We went back to the room and rested for some time. I then told her lets go out to a nice club in Goa as we dont know when we will come back. She agree... and she wore the red micro mini dress and the slacks. Once we went to the club i took her to dance and i saw a few men looking at her as her boobs were bouncing as she was still not wearing a bra. i started getting aroused at seeing other men look at her. but i wanted to take it further as i knew this is my last night in Goa with her and i may. It was up in a bun, as usual. She was wearing those pencil rimmed glasses but it did not matter. She was a librarian’s librarian. She was hot looking despite the glasses and although she wasn’t saying so, she knew she was hot looking to be honest. Take off those glasses, let down that hair, and take off the blouse and skirt and what did look like underneath all that?” I sure wanted to ask her. I sure wanted to know. We talked a little about the position. She eyed me up and down as we talked. I. I clicked my phone on and saw the temperature in the upper right corner of my screen: 63. “That settles that,” I said, stripping my underwear in one fluid motion. I found my keys and clipped them to a Navy lanyard I got from school; it’s amazing how much free stuff employers give away for free. I grabbed a small flashlight and made my move. The way my family’s house was set up, my bedroom was off by itself. My parents had a room upstairs, and my sister was near there. My room was designed to be. Then the wind came, it was cold, sending a cold shiver through us, as we stopped to take stock the rain started, and then it was torrential and we were still on high ground, and it felt as if our heads were in the clouds, we needed to get to lower ground quickly.Withing thirty minutes, we had gone from naked sunbathing to clad in soaked heavy clothing, and scared witless in an electrical storm, now we could hear the distant crackle of thunder, "WTF", flashed through my mind.It was suddenly very.