I'm just that kind'a guy. I glanced down to capture the straw in my glass with my lips. When I looked back out the window a second later she had appea...ed as if from nowhere.Standing on the opposite corner, she was waiting for the traffic light to change so she could cross the street. Fists clenched and shoulders hunched. Wet, dark strands of hair blowing wildly in the strong gusts of wind that came from every direction. In a t-shirt and shorts, she was as wet as if she'd just climbed out of a. Her light red pubic hair was sparse and neatly trimmed, he could see the beginning of her slit. He pulled her to him and gave her a kiss at her V then stood and took her to his bed. He took her in my arms and kissed her fervently on the lips then kissed down her neck to her breasts. Taking one nipple in his mouth and the other between thumb and forefinger, he sucked one while gently twisting and pinching the other. Molly let out a small moan. Harry continued kissing downward, over her tummy. ....When we got in I offered him a pair of my sexy underwear to put on and get out of his wet swim trunks.Jean was in the bedroom putting on a baby-doll negligee and from his seat she was in plain view. We all sat on the sofa, jean in the middle and us on each side. I suggested to her to make us some rum and cokes. While she did I ask him if he would like to watch a porno. He said sure but he had never seen one before. He said he was only s*******n and his folks would have given him hell if he. I triumphantly burst into the living room, expecting to see the two of them still wrapped around each other kissing and caressing. Instead I found myself alone, the girls were nowhere in sight. The only clue I had to their present whereabouts was Ivy’s discarded lingerie cape, left conspicuously on the floor in the hallway between the living room and the bedroom. The bedroom door was wide open, which I took to be another clue. No, I’m not a rocket scientist, never said I was, but I figured it.