It’s December and it’s about 40 degrees out. I spend a lot of time out here in my backyard thinking about you. I pull my sleeves over my hands, le...ving just my burning cigarette sticking out, and cross my arms tight across my small chest, pressing in on my soft breasts. I’m wearing onesie pajamas, the sort you put babies in. At only 5 feet tall, I purchased some out the kids section at Target. I’ve got a hoodie on over my onesie and the cement is still hurting my feet through the thin fabric. As he is working her pussy with his mouth and fingers her hips start to gyrate and her hands are pulling his head deeper into her pussy, her legs start to quiver and in a low voice she says “I want you to fuck me”. He quickly sets up, leans over to the night stand grabbing a condom and puts it on while she moves so that she is on her hands and knees. He positions himself behind her taking his cock in one hand and the other on her hip. Slowly he guides the head past her pussy lips taking his. I repeat the process over and over, until I am sure I am clean. I am not taking any chances of this mood being ruined. Every thought, every desire, every part of my body will be yours tonight. I turn on the shower, lather my body with soap. My breasts, under my arms, the crease of my thigh and bottom, behind my knees, my shoulder blades. Every part of me that I want you to touch is cleaned. I turn off the water and grab my towel. Drying off, double checking. I take the body butter and slather. Since it was a full moon I could see her in the middle of the floor as the three basement windows shined on her which also gave me the thought that I need to secure the basement windows as soon as possible.Walking back up stairs I locked the doors behind me, and walked back to my room where I laid in bed for the next few hours tossing and turning expecting her to break out. After a while in the bed I was finally able to get to sleep which I was really unable to get any real kind of sleep as I.