Hell hebarely remembered looking up at that star last night and making his stupidwish. Bryce walked down the hallway of his frat house in a haze. Theb...throom was empty but still had a pukey smell from the night, as hepulled down his pants, puts his hands on his hips and preceded to piss ashe had done every morning since he was a little boy Bryce noticedsomething different the piss was not going into the bowl like usual it wasrunning down his leg."What the fuck," Bryce said a he looked down. I kept humping until I felt myself going soft and then slowed to stop.Then as we pulled our selves together we really cracked up laughing seeing that Jennifer had left hand prints all over the hood of her dad’s always freshly waxed Bentley. We had to find some towels and polish in the garage wall cabinets and shine the hood up again before we left.As we came around the corner of this little hallway leading from the garage, we encountered Brittany and Rachel. They had both been standing there. The weather down here is good and we know the area well. There seem to be very few people left, many fewer than the three percent that we were told would survive. Our guess, based upon Atlanta, is maybe one tenth of that estimate at the most.“What is your situation in Wisconsin?”“Right now, we are just moving into spring. The lake is almost free of ice. Our concern is mostly long term. We aren’t farmers and when the power and fuel are gone, we are in trouble for next winter. I think we are. Curious and Curious, I started to rub her rosebud clit. Gentle at first then increasing in speed until the kitten started to become visibly most and the air became filled with her scent and hormones. Only to stop to set up my phone so I could have two hands, one finger kept playing with her clit and one finger slid inside her “welcoming” slit. Holy shit, she was tight and trying to pull in my whole hand. Well she could have another finger because I am a gentleman like that. After a few minutes.