Many people don’t like rain because it’s messy (so they say). It messes their hair (so they say) and they offer so many other trivial reasons. For...me, rain is beautiful and not only because it clears the air of impurities.Depending on the weather temperature, you may be either chilled or revived by rain. There’re so many different feelings to enjoy. Being in the open with warm rain running down your body is invigorating. You can dance like no one is watching, simply losing yourself in your own. Helen nearly climaxed right there on the barstool. She had never been so daring, either in public or with strange males. She had intentionally let them seduce her, or had she seduced them? Whichever, she was going to a motel room with two appealing males. Hands and arms began moving as it was obvious that they would be leaving the bar.Les slid from his stool, and pulled it aside. Helen turned toward him and slid from her barstool, her skirt slipped way above the tops of her nylons, exposing her. Some damage had beendone, but she welcomed it. Finally the manager gripped the phallus and laboredin pulling it from her ass. The woman was ravaged and laying bleeding on thecarpet. Her body writhed slightly as she was released from the grip of agonyin her cunt and ass. ******************************************************************************** The car parked in the garage as his love was waiting for his arrival. Movinginto a dimly lit house and setting down his briefcase, David saw his. It is not even about the sleeping together.’ ‘My problem is I spend less time listening to my heart than I spend listening to my mouth, or listening to experts on You2b or on a blog explaining how to be an idiot most of the time. I let other people advise me on what I want. When you and I could be sitting on a park bench, enjoying a soft drink and watching someone else’s kids enjoy their fleeting childhood.’ I only wanted a date. Everyone who is male thinks a date is the world when it’s a.