Her embrace and kiss was like a gentle shock that shivered from my head to toes. I had to gather my thoughts, otherwise, I could not bare the intensit... of wanting her right there.The fireworks were over and the climax of the 4th went out with numerous bursts of light and thunderous bangs.Mercaba and I had spent the previous evening with friends and lovemaking was not part of it.I could sense her needs as she sat on the sofa because her beautifully tanned legs were partially spread and her. To actually have a job taking care of Jeff Somers’ swimming pool was enough to make the kid in him punch the air with joy. The job was designed as a sinecure to cover the summer break from college. You had a little money, a room over Somers’ garage, meals with the rest of the household staff and you were supposed to take as much time off as you liked to write fiction. Presumably Somers gave you tips on writing? Carl had what he later realised was a premonitionary qualm when the Head of. The anesthetized camaraderie exhibited by her female teammates made her imminent venture appear quite commonplace as this potential First Team All-Conference Hole Check-turned-seductress went about her spectacular performance by slipping off the shoulder straps of her red one piece Speedo swimsuit. Her Lycra harnessing was permitted to carelessly free fall, collapsing at the sides of her athletic biceps allowing the taunt red swim wear fabric to relax, while having the direct opposite effect. One side put an edge on the other and made each emotion sharper and more defined, more REAL than feelings Id had in a long time. In the back of my brain, a part of my mind started to wonder, just wonder mind you, about the source and intensity of the turn- on. In our bondage games, Linda was always the submissive. Submission had never been a part of my erotic dreams or fantasies. Was it possible that, in allowing this to happen, I was indirectly submitting to both Linda and her date? Or even.