Lightening flashed and she was suddenly in my arms, shivering and clinging to me, and I was fully aroused very quickly. Since I was bare from the wais... up and wearing only my old swimsuit, it was very pleasant to hold a naked and nubile youngster. I patted her firm butt.She stood back and then was quickly hugging me again as the lightening got closer, the flash and bang almost simultaneous. She gasped and ground us together. I looked down at her frightened face and kissed her deeply, grasping. I was emotionally drained. His reassuring pat on my leg was a nice touch, a touch I missed, a touch John had not made in years.I said Robert was a smooth guy. He really was. He knew how to entice me. Again, I wanted to ignore his subtle attempts to win me over and seduce me, but I couldn’t. Secretly, I wanted to be seduced, something my husband had failed to do many times over. The art of seduction is lost on a lot of married guys and my John, was no exception.Robert had a nice bachelor pad. Henry was forty-two years old and had a pleasant face and expressive eyes. He had a loping gait and always looked like the most relaxed human being when he passed you by, seeming not to have a care in the world. He lived in a shack, devoid of all the amenities that we all take for granted in our daily lives.About two months after I moved to the town, Henry popped into my gallery and formally introduced himself. He was very knowledgeable about the town’s history, and the flora of the surrounding. I did it. I touched them, andwas totally amazed at how cool and soft they felt. I picked them up andheld them with both hands and got totally lost in them. After a fewmoments, I realized that I had spent WAY too long in the bathroom, and Iput them carefully back where they were. My mind was totally spinning inconfusion. I had no idea why I had been so fixated on them. Nonetheless,I opened the door and exited."Oh there you are! We thought we lost you." Monica had actually beenjust outside.