.."This water isn't doing shit to dissolve this flower's adhesive..."The crazy thing is, when I lift the petals and finger the flower's flooded canal,...it's still warm to the touch and it still feels slick despite being full of cold water.If it's still slick while wet, the lubrication is hydrophobic. But how is it still flower still so warm inside?"Fuck!" I shout, my jaw trembling. A sigh escapes me as I look to the sky.It's going to be dark soon, so I better get back to camp...After surveying. Again, again, again! she exclaimed desperately as she dug her fingers into the cold desk, In a lustful passion, I unleashed a flurry of slaps onto Rebeccas smooth bum, as I began to thrust balls deep into her pussy. Ahhhhh!……ahhhhh! Rebecca moaned in ecstasy as I continued to pound her ass and pussy with my hands and cock. After a few minutes, feeling my energy sapping, I slowed my thrusting once more to a slower, more rhythmical rate as I placed my hands on Rebeccas shoulders. Rebecca turned. "Yes mam." I said and we were off.On the ride to the mall my mother said " Your father and I are going outfor a while tonight, your sister is going to study at a friends house andyour brother is going to be out playing football with his friends."I said "So I'll be home alone tonight?" Oh, no" She laughted "You aren't aloud to be home without a sitter. Yourbrother will be home before your father and I leave."I was alittle confused. I said "So Jim and I are going to get a sitter?Aren't we old. "Yes ma'am. Just here for a few days." He went to her side and offered to take the heavy grocery bag she gripped. "Please, let me carry these for you."Mrs. Wellers smiled happily. "You always were a nice a boy. I always liked you. So did Mary."Kevin's heart seemed to deflate and he reached inside the car to gather the rest of the bags. "I always liked her too."When Kevin had returned from the army he found that Mary had gone to college, married an architect and moved away. He imagined her.