At the hardware store, I parked in my usual spot, and followed my usual routine of greeting Mr. Orlov, kissing the icon of the Theotokos, and asking f...r my day’s assignment. Mr. Orlov handed me a clipboard and asked me to restock shelves. I quickly scanned the list of items and realized that I wouldn’t finish by noon. I let Mr. Orlov know, and then got to work. Four hours later, with only a brief break for a cup of coffee, I had completed about three-fourths of the items on the list. I handed. Quickly I threw off my jacket on the futon.She then pulled down my boxer shorts and my nine inch now cock popped out like a balloon.She begin to slowly go up and down my dick, and I closed my eyes and savored this moment, not believeing this was reality, and then I took her face in my hands and began to mouth fuck her. I could tell she wasn't happy at the moment.She came off for a moment and said that she was a virgin to this and didn't know what cum swallowing would be like. I told her neither. The skies were clear.It dipped its head sharply and smacked the carapace of the insect repeatedly against the branch. The tough chitin made an unusual sound against the branch and the little bird paused unsure. Something wasn't right. It looked around furtively once more. Still nothing. Tentatively it tried again. The sound still wasn't right and it was about to stop when the carapace cracked. That was another unusual occurrence. Normally it took longer for the shell to crack.It looked around. "After a few moments, Michelle said, "I hope the Tree House is OK and wasn't hurt in the storm." I don't think so," Lindie said. "I'd swear it hit a tree right outside our window." Think so too," I added. "If it had hit in the backyard, it would have lit up in here less than it did."
"It was a blinding light," Lindie commented. "I've never been so close to a strike before." I don't want to ever again," said Michelle. "Once is more than enough."I knew Lindie and I felt the same way. I was sure.