Blowing up because of the storm approaching. The sheers float across my legs and it feels soft and silky against my skin. Like fingers caressing me ge...tly. Like a gentle whisper of a touch. Almost like nothing at all. I watch the lightening streak through the sky, filling the room with flashes of light. The crash of thunder in the distance is like music to my ears. Rain, I think. Thank God it will rain. Still, you sleep. I think about stepping through the door, to wait for the rain to come. For. Then she smiled at me again. She really was pretty; I'd been worried that in the flesh she'd not look quite like the beautiful woman she'd appeared to be online. But she was perfect. I was really attracted to her'So you're a first-timer?' she asked.'Yeah,' I managed, and blushed.'Oh sweetie, it's OK, I'll be gentle with you,' she said and laid her hand on my knee. 'Now, would you like a drink?'I accepted, and she brought back a bottle of chilled white wine and two glasses. 'Why don't you pour. "You look like a wreck," Ivy commented.Ivy looked emotional, as if she was upset for Charles's current state of appearance."Yeah I'm still not feeling very well," Charles replied in a weak tone.Please go away, Charles was wishfully thinking.Before Charles could say another word or blink his eyes, Ivy quickly pulled him over to her and she gave him a strong hug. She then let go."I am so upset that you are sick. May I come in?" she asked him politely."Well I kinda wanted to be alone right now and. I do remember that the one who professed to be a vegetarian did not hesitate to gobble up my meat like she was well-practiced in such matters. Neither of them was much impressed with anal antics and they took so much interest in Mister Johnson that I was able to give Jennie an "around the world" demonstration of my up close and personal desire to learn every secret of her feminine mystique.We watched her greedy husband happily humping both girls alternately with absolutely no embarrassment at.