" I said, looking at Jana."No problem, you have a nice skin and your butt looks great. Nothing happens. Feels good at the little one. "Jana said and s...roked my ass. Oh my god how beautiful that was! Go on! I thought still and was amazed how much I liked this touch. Jana kept on putting on her bikini and I watched her doing it. She had nice small and firm breasts. Not a single gram of fat on the skin and the thong she was wearing now added to her ass. How I would like to have touched and stroked. .....and I might.' I teased him.'OK....I'm from the USA, 45, married, 3 k**s, 6feet 1, 165lbs, short brown hair with flecks of grey and I'm a pilot.'"Wow!" I thought, "a pilot!" Then remembered my daughter's stories about guys spinning her a line when they chatted her up.'A pilot?????' I challenged him.'Seriously...I am; not a glamorous one...more of a delivery man'. He went on to explain that he'd been in the US Airforce and now worked for a parcel carrier; flying to Europe twice a week and. Suddenly, however, the back of my dressing-gown lifted, and I heard Patrick inhale deeply."Your cunt smells like rich, warm earth," he said. I froze. Turning to try and offer some kind of reply, I saw he had already unzipped himself and had his cock straining out of his trousers, purple and anxious. I became liquid in an instant; sat on a step and opened both my dressing-gown and my legs to him. Delicately at first, he nosed into my firy pubic bush, so abundant and soft - simply smelling and. She wanted the rain, she wanted thunder, she wanted the storm, and she wanted it all.Counting the seconds that equated to miles, she counted down its approach. It was moving fast, as if it knew her desire, and wanted to please her. She wished for it, her mouth silently whispered the words, the wishes that echoed in her mind. 'Come to me,' she said, 'come come, come to me. I want you.'The slightly cooler breeze of the onset of rain crept in through the patio doors, circling her, enveloping her,.