I can't remember ever being that close to cumming in my shorts. It was them.We talked in the booth sharing several beers until I decided I couldn't ho...d it any longer and said that I had to use the men's room. Charlotte said that was the last time I was going to do that without supervision. I didn't know what she meant, but I really had to go so I said OK and left. When I returned, Charlotte was sitting all the way into the seat where I had been sitting, and Mike was across from her with their. Then the warmth of the water hit her and she seemed to perk up. She looked up at the Snow Rescue people and added, "...more than OK, fine - mighty fine,"The young man blushed slightly to hear his own words from last night echoed back at him. Sara looked up at him again and continued, "Thank you for your help." Then turning to Joan she said, "I think I found the limit of my fire." What?" asked the young man.Sara, now apparently almost totally back to herself, smiled at him and said, "Judy. “Sure,” Rick replied. “What are they?”And this time the women did giggle.“Sorry…,” Anna said. “It’s just… We didn’t know if we dared ask you. It’s a kind of Spanish Fly.”Rick raised his eyebrows.“An aphrodisiac,” Susanne explained. “One of the most powerful it’s said.”Rick smiled wryly.“And you think I need it?”The women looked taken aback. Clearly they had not considered that respons.“No, of course not…”Rick just laughed.“Don’t worry! I’m k**ding.”They smiled too.“I’m sorry, I’d love to help.. 'Must be some sort of competition with the goddesses and the attraction they have over the men.'"Actually, I was thinking," Cherrill admitted, "that you might want to, um..." Yes?" Frank waited patiently, his cock surging a bit in his pants."To, uh, whip me," Cherrill finished. "I want to go to Michael tonight with scars on my body – to show him how much I love him. You know?"Frank thought for a moment, then decided. If Cherrill was that serious about defacing that smooth, curvy female flesh,.