Soon I reached my climax and it was the best orgasm I had in a long while! Just the impact of the climax knocked me onto the floor on my butt, but I d...dn’t care. I kept pumping, arching my back, and letting out a soft moan.I lay there for a while and crawled over to my phone. “1:45 AM” it read. “I should head back now before the watchman comes up,” I thought. (For context, the watchman would come up to the terrace to switch on the motor for the water pump next morning.)I got up and walked over. Today I didn't. My skirt was short enough that it didn't take very long before anyone who'd bothered to look at my legs knew what we'd been doing.We met Liz and some guy, and there was come on her face. We hugged briefly, and I don't think it was a surprise to either of us that neither of us was wearing a bra. Hers stuck to her boobs in a couple of places; come."You were always a little neater than me about such things," she said, which probably mystified the guys, but we knew what we meant. I. We all mostly kept to ourselves, but once a week we would gather to drink, eat and watch TV. Whether it was that silly motoring show, that amazing sci-fi show that should never been cancelled or just a movie, we would all hang out and enjoy watching together. It was a cold winter’s night and we were all assembled in the living room. It was snowing heavily outside and the cheap, poorly maintained house did a terrible job of keeping out the cold. We were all wearing sweaters, some people were. Shawn had always been scared of thunder and lightining . every stormy night he would come to mine and Paul’s bedroom to sleep since he was scared to sleep alone. On hearing the second rumble of lightining Shawn quickly jumped off his bed and came running to me. I had just finished putting on my nightie and was ready for bed. Shawn came in and asked if he could sleep with me for the night since he was scared to sleep in his own room. I allowed it but knew that this fright should not stay for.