” “But it’s chucking it down! Look at me – I’m soaked already.” “Didn’t you read the weather forecast? They said there were going to b... short, thundery rainstorms today. Like this one.” “But it’s baking hot,” I moaned. “It’s the middle of bloody August. How is it raining?” “That’s just when you do get short, thundery rainstorms. It’s because of that unusually high pressure front coming in from the Atlantic. If you’d watched the weather last night instead of arsing around on Twitter, you’d. She threw a blanket over us as the room had becomea little chilly. We watched and laughed as we knew each part by heart.I must have dozed off because as I awoke I found my self aroused. Self conscious I kinda jumpedafraid that Mary might see and then I realized, Mary was massaging me. “Mary?” I looked at her. “Dave, I feel so bad for you, coming home, and what Kerri did to you, I just want to help.”“But Mary,AHHHHHH.” She was rubbing me through my shorts but she grabbed harder.“She. Gretchen drove over with Tom and me riding along. Gretchen was wearing an old housedress and sandals. Tom and I were wearing shorts and sneakers. We pulled up at Gretchen's house and went inside. "Gretchen, pull that off and get in the spread position like Rob wanted you in. He will get a surprise after they get in." She pulled the dress off over her head and lay on the couch with her legs spread wide. I whispered to Tom what we would do. We waited.They were three minutes longer than Rob had. His fur was pure charcoal. His long, sharp claws were ideal for picking blueberries, but I knew they would work just as well to slice through my skin. I knew I should have been terrified, but the more I stared at the bear, the more entranced I grew. The sight of his powerful jaw, the ripple of his muscles beneath his fur, everything he did drew me in like a moth to flame. I didnt understand what was happening until it was too late. Im getting turned on! I realized. It took all I had not to gasp.