Then a second one, eliciting a quiet groan, as I cleaned myself inside and out. Satisfied with my refreshed body, I stepped into the robe that Lori ge...erously provided for guests.The water was still running in the shower, when I returned to my bedroom. I dressed back into my bra and panties, adding some thigh-high stockings and black, stilettos. I placed a few candles on each side of the bed, quickly lighting them, as the shower went quiet. In nervous anticipation, I turned the bedroom light. Then, Heather’s statement replayed in my mind.“You wanted to share this? Why?”“I love storms. There’s something just so ... so otherworldly about them, though I know that that adverb doesn’t really fit, given that storms are definitely of this world. Storms make my mother nervous and my sister is afraid of them. I’ve never had anyone to share watching a good night-time electrical storm.”“I like storms, too. If Rhee were awake, we could sit on that side of the bed and watch it. Or we could go to. Although there was a small municipal lake that was great for cooling off when temperatures were hot.It was a Monday afternoon and I had just finished up mowing the grass and decided to walk to the lake that was two miles from my home,I filled my canteen with water grabbed my binoculars that I always took along for bird watching,as I approached I noticed that there was only one car parked in a small parking area about a hundred yards from the lake.I gazed down at the license plate noting that. I said nothing but leaned my head to the side when Henry pressed against my back, gently placing his hands on my waist. He still had his pants on, but I could feel his bare chest against my skin. His lips were on my neck, his teeth biting at me gently.“You are lovely,” he rasped into my ear and I groaned when his tongue probed it. “I can’t wait until my cock’s buried balls deep in your wet cunt.”“Oh yes,” I whispered.“Oh fuck!” Jerry suddenly yelled and seconds later, my chest was covered with.