“Come one, follow me”, I say as I motion toward the semi-wooded area. You eye the area and your surroundings with caution, knowing full well where...my suggestion will lead. “What, are you serious? Here?” you say. Trying to assure you, I reply, “Trust me, no one will know or see. It’s perfectly safe. Why do you think I chose that particular bar?” My sly, mischievous grin betrays my planning. Thoughts of sex, both risky and urgent, enter your mind, tugging at your uncertainty. Oh, what the hell,. I just stood there with a blank look on my face. "You didn't think that Ken could keep a secret did you? Oh honey, you are fucking na ve. He lasted about 20-minutes after my return from the cabin. He ushered me up to the bedroom and spilled his guts. I have to admit that I was dripping wet after hearing his tale. I fucked that poor boy raw." Sue, I don't know what to say." Nothing to say Jill. Ever since we moved here from New York, we have been trying to link up with a kinky little couple. A. She was partially drenched in the light rain.She wanted to get some shelter. As all my nearby houses are located deep inside the compound boundary, she may have chosen my house. I felt pity and sympathy and rushed to open the gate. She was looking around 40 years old, mature woman, not dusky not fair, the typical Indian complexion.She was wearing a simple saree and blouse, which was not totally drenched. But there was no neck-chain, some old glass bangles, a bindi on the forehead, and a nose. If it wasn't her father, it was her friend who was deserting her. "Gee, I'd sort of hoped you could stay. I mean, your mom and mine will be talking for hours. I'll have nothing to do." She averted her eyes from the uncovered loins of Tamera's lithe body and changed a record. "What kind of party is it?" A real fab one. Most of the foxy guys from the football team," Tamera said conspiratorially. "If word leaked out about the drinking and... things, they'd be dismissed from the squad!" She almost.