The hem of her dress has risen up to her waist. Even from across the tracks, he can see the glisten of her wet pussy in the overhead lights. Her hand...leaves her breast, trails down her front, and dives between her legs. As her fingers find her clit, he sees her inhale sharply. Her eyes close and her head tilts back. He can't hear her over his music, but he thinks she's moaning loudly. She puts down the book, so she can concentrate on pleasuring herself. He can no longer help himself either.. "When I got to the basement garage, it was simple to find our car. Reese had the hood open. She was bent over, showing legs all the way up to the lower curve of her ass cheeks. No visible panties so I supposed a thong. I made noise so I didn't startle her."Just checking things out," she said.So was I.Reese slammed the hood and crossed to the passenger door. She held a printed map of how to get to Williams Enterprises. It was almost all highway, and then a couple of blocks to the facility.Reese. ‘He’s cute. Actually your whole family is quite charming.’ ‘Thanks. So I guess you’re warming up to Michael?’ ‘Sort of.’ ‘Glad to hear it. He’s a good guy… uh most of the time, actually almost all of the time. It’s nice you’re giving him a chance. That Michael you met the first time wasn’t the regular him. He only gets that way when he’s emotional and feels threatened. I’m sure you understand that.’ Katie had turned to look into his eyes. ‘I know what you’re trying to say. You’re trying to. It was ‘The Moving Windmill,’ in which I lay on my back while Di rotated around and around while sitting atop my erect shaft. Three months earlier that had been our first attempt at a rotating position and our multiple occasions of coming uncoupled while she rotated had been truly comical. But now we had mastered those techniques and even the more-challenging ‘Moving Wheel,’ in which I rotated 360 degrees while lying on and impaling Di! Di seemed not to want this all to end either. Without.