. You're never gonna see any of them again... Why am I so fucking wet right now, what's wrong with me... Fuck it, it'll be fun... She thought then sai.... "Alright..." "What was that girl?" The bearded man asked while rubbing her mound. "Okay... I'll do it," Christine answered. "You hear that boys?" Looks like we're gonna get some stank on my ride tonight after all!" The bearded man said as the gang cheered. Christine finally slipped her shorts off, folded them and leaned over to. We look forward to seeing you there!"That's today?" Karen thought to herself. She hadn't noticed any significant physical changes in her son Michael lately but perhaps she was still seeing him through the lens as her little boy that she hoped would never grow up."Hi, mom!" exclaimed Michael as he shocked Karen, still engrossed by her interfacing."Oh, hi! You scared me," said Karen as she turned her attention to Michael.Michael went and ordered his breakfast out of the replicator. Karen watched. Fumbling for words, I tried without success to form some sort of coherent explanation for my love of storms. ‘You said that there was something about the power of it, of getting caught in a storm, of watching the lightning… that had always appealed to you.’ Moving nice and slow, Lauren grasped my cock between her thumb and two fingers and started slowly stroking me through the fabric. ‘You told me once that some of the best sex you’d ever had was during a thunderstorm…’ Her free hand slid down. .yes..how can i refuse this sexy nice man i'm thinking......the way he eats me up with his eyes..as if i was candy...his eye candy. Well..im gonna take a chance..i can't help myself..i want this sexy hunk of man so bad tonight! These are all the thoughts going through my head at the time. So i took him up on his offer to ride me home. Well..he certainly didn't refuse the nightcap i offered as we got to my apt.Sitting on my couch with a drink in hand.. Bill waited for me, and as I came out of.