Ron and I had been drinking plenty of beer since we had come in and so he needed to go to the bathroom. While he was in there, I whispered to Brandie,..."So, you're not going to do it?"She said, "What makes you think that?"I said, "The way you're dressed."She then went on to tell me that she was just still a little nervous and didn't know how to get it started, so she just put that on to be comfortable. But, that she still might do it, if things just happened. So, I held out hope that maybe the. Oh my, this is bliss! She felt his hands roaming all over her body; first caressing her hair and face, and then slowly traveling to her breasts and continuing lower. He ran his fingertips up her legs and thighs, and she gasped. She was so wet with desire already, and they hadn’t done much more than kiss. He continued kissing down her neck and shoulders while his fingertips trailed up and down her thighs, getting higher each time. He kissed the valley of her breasts and her breath hitched in her. He had no idea how long ago he’d woken up, and thus knew he had to secure it fast. Maynard did have a plan in advance, he just didn’t think he’d need to use it so soon. Beforehand, Maynard had set C4 up in the mountains on either side of the road leading into Aftersun. He had the detonator in his coat and it was ready to blow at any second, but he needed to be sure that Nick was still in the town. Or that at least the entrance was blocked off. Maynard turned on a street and screeched to a hault. I lift a leg and the gown easily parts. I feel wicked. I know I don’t need to entice whoever is downstairs. We’re going to fuck and we both know it. This ties me to before, though. The exhibitionism is exciting. Maybe especially so now that I know I could be watched at any time within our newly established boundaries.I decide on a pair of matching high heels as something new. I turn down the bed coverings and turn on one small light in the corner of the bedroom. As darkness took over.