"What's that smell?" she asked."It's your damn perfume that you left out again! It fell and broke on the floor," I called out."You asshole! That's som... expensive perfume! What'd you knock it off for?" Because you're the asshole that left it out! Jeez, if you could just put up some of your freakin' mess this wouldn't have happened!" I said."I can't believe you did that. Why can't you be more careful, you klutz," and she walked away. It was then that I noticed that she was wearing my favorite. I won't limit anyone's imagination by putting restrictions on the characters in the existing two stories, or the abilities of the 'rock.' Anyone who cares to write an origin is free to do so. I just hope whoever enjoys reading fiction like this enjoys this story and others I have written very much!Thanks to all who gave positive thoughts on the first part!I enjoyed reading them all. They really boosted my confidence in writing, something I never knew if I had a talent for or not, and inspired. She then lifted the garment over her head and was completely naked. Some how as we watched wife Sarah had unzipped me and released my cock so she could play with it and Cindy seemed to be squirming in her seat. On film now Cindy fondled and played with her big titties and nipples till they were as hard as little pebbles before trailing her fingers to her pussy and rubbing over the labial lips. Next I knew a strong smell of aroused pussy Easter through the room and Sarah had pulled her knickers. Liz's hair looked beautiful as it moved with the wind. Josh reached up and touched her face with his hand and brushed her hair to the side. He took a strawberry and put it up to her lips and she ate it. He felt her soft lips touch his fingers as she put it in her mouth. Josh leaned forward took her chin and he kissed her on the lips. He could taste the strawberry on her delicate lips. He leaned back to look in her eyes and see if he had been too forward with his kiss. Liz smiled at him and.