The rain drumming on the roof was so loud that we don’t even try to talk. Suddenly I realized that I was breathing deep, so deeply in fact that I wa... in danger of hyperventilating and that my cock was so hard that my bulge was in danger of splitting my jeans. This time I caught her peeking. The rain had become a drumbeat, the rhythm of unknown origin, primitive and hot. We grabbed at each other. My hands went straight for her fine young breasts. Firm and still wet from the rain, they slid. “I think I’m going to ask out this girl from the gym.” He showed us a slightly out-of-focus cellphone picture. The girl was short, maybe blond, indistinct facial features, and seemed to be standing in a locker room. “What’s so special about her?” I asked. “This is the fourth straight day this chick has “accidentally” wandered into the guys’ locker room. Each time she takes a little longer looking around before saying, ‘Oops, sorry’,” Randy replied. “I’m ready for her tomorrow. She always pulls. I slipped my check into a pocket and walked down following the rest of the crew. It was then my eyes fell upon her, amazed that it was real, awed by the gift she afforded just standing there in her red 5” heels, white hot pants and fuzzy crop top, along with the pure white fur coat I had paid dearly for. I didn’t exactly run, but a quickened walk to be sure was my pace as I came closer and closer to sweet Sally in all her glory. My eyes feasted on her, from the sparkling. Willingly. I had earned this pleasurable pain, and from it came pleasure for another. It felt...feminine.I laid there for a few moments and replayed the whole evening in my head once more. My hand drifted downward and my probing fingers confirmed my tenderness. On the bathroom counter is where I found my second note from Gary.“Darling, I hope this morning you feel lovely reminder of our night together. You earned it.”OMG THIS GUY IS ALREADY INSIDE MY HEAD!, my brain squealed at me. ”You were.