His smell, his taste, his touch… I entered the room and closed the door. The soft fabric felt like hands softly caressing my body as I slowly brough... it up and over my head. He had never left my mind. As I lay there with the heat of the lamps and the air of the fan it made me aware of every inch of my body. My hands wandering up and down until I was startled back to reality by the sound of the bed turning off. I quickly dressed and left.I didn’t want to go home, not yet so I drove to a remote. “I used to work out, but with all my traveling, it has become hard to stay on a routine.”Suddenly, my country girl asked,“Do you have any protection with you?”“No,” I replied. “But if it makes any difference to you, I’m clean.”“Me too,” she replied. “Besides, I don’t normally do this, because my boyfriend keeps me pretty happy, but he’s been on an extended business trip and I am missing it.”I slipped my hand further into her panties, which were soaked in her body juices. She closed her eyes as. Once the first cool day of autumn arrived, the threat of summer storm threats had passed and it was time to change the storm shutters. She had always preferred the cooler temperatures because it meant spending more time indoors. Hot weather was something she tolerated but with cooler weather she could spend more of her time in pretty clothes. Carla wanted to hire Sam to change the shutters. He had done so for years. The cost was reasonable. He was available, reliable, and as one of the. As they all got into it, I flipped the switch and moved the speed up as it neared the end. There was moaning from my three ladies and the blond as they were all dancing to the “Funky Chicken”. It added a whole new element.I waved at the blond to come over after I had switched the egg back off and had her bring her companion, who I now knew was her husband with her.As they walked up to our table, I asked. “I was wondering if the two of you would like to go to the lounge with us to dance and.