I was now completely nude in front of her. I then helped her off with her dress, and she stood there with only her white panties on. I could see her ...eautiful bulge in her silk panties. Our bodies were pressed together and we held each other. She then stepped away and pulled down her panties. Her cock was semi hard. She looked so beautiful standing there nude with a slight erection. She had a nice sized cock. I think we’re about the same size. I was just imagining that we would masturbate for. Alice doorbell had rung twice and John remarked, "Ignore it, they'll go away."He was about to start licking her again, when the doorbell rang again, sounding very insistently."Damn it ... I'll have to answer it," Alice cursed angrily.She had been so close already and to be interrupted like this was not going down well with her. She quickly pulled on a pair of panties and pulled a large t-shirt over her body. The doorbell rang insistently again and Alice had just enough time to grab her bathrobe. The barrels captured and stored the rain water that came off the roof of the house. No one questioned the purpose of the barrels. Seattle was an environmentally conscious city, which made rain barrels a sight that generated little attention. An extensive search of Craigslist and Ebay eventually allowed me to acquire virtually every item I needed to make my stormy bondage possible. I couldn’t help but enjoy the tight feeling of the thick neoprene wetsuit I had on. Purchased for nearly. It really was beautiful. Then we sat by the edge of the stream. My head was lying on his chest. I could not help feel extremely unsisterly towards him. I wanted to not do that but I then I was not quite my usual self. Somewhere along the evening, I had weeded out the resistance my body put up when it thought of Steffan. How do you feel about a midnight swim?, Steffan asked. Isnt it a bit breezy?, I said. Bubble-burster, he said. To which I promptly got inside the stream. It was quite shallow.