I know photography was his hobby but it wasn't what I meant, "No, What happened at Dormans?" He shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know. We heard the s...rens and came out and saw everyone running into the house." He pointed to a man standing by a truck, "Maybe he knows." Dinh and Mary spoke with some other neighbors so I approached the older man, obviously a paramedic judging by his uniform, "I live here," pointing toward our house, "Is everything okay?" He talked into his radio and turned. I desperately wanted a soda and something to snack on. I switched my computer of; headed for the kitchen and as I passed Samantha’s room I could hear Devon and her going at it! I paused for a second and just listened, thinking to myself “Damn he is a lucky bastard,” I continued to the kitchen, grabbed a soda and some pie and headed for the living room. I switched on the TV to break the silence in the room while I had my pie and soda. A few minutes later Samantha and Devon entered the living. She stood with her back to him. ‘H- hi!’ ‘I’m glad you came to meet me. I hope you don’t think ill of me for asking to meet you alone up here.’ ‘Why would I do that?’ She was unconsciously whispering. ‘It could be seen as- compromising. My asking you away from the crowd like this.’ His other hand reached her other shoulder and his voice was in a dusky whisper as well now. His lips must have been within an inch of her ear. The warm air of his breath sent slow ripples of sensation from her ear,. Oh it felt so good! Rubbing that soft finger over the hardening clit, and my body started to grind against it, pushing to fingers in to my quiet waiting virgin cunt. Oh my god. I'd been waiting for this for two whole weeks now. My fingers slid in and rubbed against my g-spot, tapping them enough to keep the stimulation. Soon though, this wasn't enough. I found myself needing more. Standing up and making a fast dash back to the bathroom, I grab my electric razor, sliding off the razor head I.