.. “Lemme the fuck OUTTA HERE!”I can’t help but laugh as I sit up staring at the closet. The voice muffled slightly, but still clear. Guess the ...larm Belle is ringing, I should get up anyway. I swing my legs over the edge of the bed as I stand. I stretch a bit more as I walk around the bed, glancing at the door. I wiggle the knob a bit as I walk by.“Waaaah! Lemme outta heeeere. Boo Hoo!” I mock.I head to the bathroom to take a piss. I don’t bother shutting the door, not like anyone can see me. Oh sure, the weather and a fewother pleasantries, but no real conversation. They really didn't knowanything about each other. So that was why it was such a surprise whenshe invited him in for a little chat when he got home early oneafternoon.His first impression of the house was, 'nice' with some interestingartwork displayed. It seemed both tasteful and erotic but anundercurrent of something different, something he couldn't put hisfinger on. Closing the door behind them she startled him by. "I don't see how I could," he smiled, feeling the nip come to proud attention between his fingers. "Say, the music is too loud... Why don't we find someplace a little quieter? Like, on the other side of that low dune?" and she went with him, bright-eyed and slight-stepping at the prospect of once again tasting his love.Jennifer Pendexter was an even later arrival at the party than Chris and Cathy, for she was ambling down the bluff unescorted at the very moment they left the tub of punch.. I turn a bit, so at first you don't recognize me."Can I help you mam," you utter with a voice as smooth as Tennessee whiskey.I turn and bat my green-eyes, blush, and purr, "Depends on when you get off work Michael."I thought for a moment you were going to pass out. "Omg, never in my wildest dreams would I think I'd ever see you."Glancing around quickly you notice we are alone, you take me by the hand to a secluded spot away from the camera's lens, pull me close and kiss me hard.I kiss you in.