“Sure.” She got up. “I’ll help you, Rao.” Mark offered. Rao had to admit that she loved the attention she got when she was with all of these...men. “Okay.” He followed her upstairs, nearly drooling over Rao’s ass. He wanted to grope it. Mark was more of a boobs man, loving to play with them and bounce them. Rao had a nice set that jiggled with each step. Rao gathered drinks in the kitchen, trying to ignore the tingling that his stares were creating. She finally decided that she couldn’t take it. I grasp the duvet, and slowly, carefully pull it down and off.Oh my, what a sight!I am already wet between the thighs at the thought of what I'm planning, but the sight of his firm upright manhood just lifting itself clear of his chest, nodding slightly in time with his heartbeat, would do the trick if I wasn't.I reach down myself with my right hand and massage gently. I'm glad I shaved yesterday, and now I reach between and spread the wetness around my lips. I feel them swell as I do. No need. Johansoncommented. "To tell you the truth, I didn't plan on clothes shoppingtoday, but you made in enjoyable," he said.Jordan felt himself blush again."Well thank you too. It was fun," Jordan replied. He was trying to keepit short and sweet."Oh and have fun at the Cardinal's game tomorrow. I'll be watching athome, I'll look in the crowd for you.' He said.Jordan finally leaned in and hugged Mr. Johanson knowing that it was theonly way to get him out of here. Mr. Johanson squeezed Jordan. “That doesn't sound good.”Chase laughed. “They were the sweetest fruit in the world. Grown out in Hawaii.” My sister-in-law put her arm around my shoulders and talked to me about tropical, Pacific Islands. I had no idea they even existed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sunday, July 17th, 2072 – Sarah Glassner – Highway US-12, WAMount Rainer loomed ahead of us, almost dominating the sky. And we sill weren't there yet. What should have turned into a three day hike up Highway US-12 was on day four.