Stuck playing with dolls

As Jon tried to pull himself together, he looked up at the sweet, sexy, and beautiful Sarah with almost shame at what he'd done to her. It was ruining an otherwise excellent sexual encounter.
"I'm, uh," he said, trying to extricate himself before he did any more damage, "I'm kind of tired," he said. "I should probably be getting home."
She looked profoundly disappointed. She seemed to pout.
"But I wanna play with you some more. You haven't even seen my dollies."
She fidgeted like a little girl. He tried very hard not to let his lower head do the thinking.
"I'm sorry," he said, "Maybe we can play again later," he said. She kept pouting. She looked like she was going to cry. He sighed in defeat.
"I guess I can stay a little longer," he said.
"Really?" her face lit up beautifully. She really was so happy.
"Yeah," he said.
She clapped and giggled. "Oooh, okay. I'll go get my dollies!"
She skipped out of the room, her dress and petticoats swishing wildly. Jon catches a glimpse of her frilly white panties as she goes.
Gasping for breath, jon decided it was time to get out of there. He reached down for the stone in his pocket, but it was gone! He checked his pocket frantically, then realized he must have dropped it. He got down and started checking the carpet when he heard Sarah coming back. He had no choice but to play with her until he found the stone.