“Nothing,” I shrugged as we sat down in my apartment, waiting for Stephanie. She said she had something for both of us from her visit abroad.“I ...as hoping that after feeling what you and the others felt for a change, he would come around,” Claire said as she looked at me.“Nope,” I said as I took another swig of my beer. “Still the same asshole, pity he has gotten better than his college years.”“You say that, but I know you don’t mean it,” Claire said, shaking her head.Claire thought it would be. Every chance I got, I plopped myself in my magic yellow bucket, hose firmly down between my legs, water rushing. Legs spasming. I'd control my groans of pleasure, biting my lip and trying to make it look like I was intensely laughing about something in the yard. HA HA HA.. I sure was. I prayed the summer would last forever, because there certainly wasn't a garden hose in the house. The magical thing happening could only happen outside, with a hose, in a bucket. Right? But summer does. Like Tiffany, Mit was stunning. Although they were fully covered, her breasts seemed to be straining to free themselves from the confines of her dress. Her nipples were making an impression on her dress and my mind. The hemline of her dress didn’t quite reach her knees. Then I noticed something a little different about Mit. She was wearing makeup. Not much, but I had never seen her use makeup at all. She smelled delicious. She was wearing my favorite perfume, Obsession. I seemed to be frozen in. Mike came back with a beer for Rodger and Joanne said, 'Oh darling he is so big.'Rodger said, 'No one is looking why don't you get it out?'Joanne looked around and undid his trousers, as she put her hand inside she realised he wasn't wearing any underpants and she immediately felt his very hard cock. What also amazed her was that she couldn't get her hand round it. She managed to get his cock all the way out of his trousers and gasped in amazement at the size of it.'Oh Mike, it's huge, I must.