I began bucking into her wet cooch with reckless abandon. I was getting really close and mentally slapped myself to remember to pull out soon. When ... slowed up she said, "I've never felt it inside before. I'd like to…with you." I could tell she was inviting me to do just that but I couldn't risk that I wasn't hearing her correctly. Again I asked, sounding like a reluctant broken record, "Are you sure?" She grabbed my sweaty ass cheeks and pulled me into her meaningfully as she closed her. "Do you suppose while we wait one of you could, (dramatic pause) Fuck me up my ass?"********************************************************************It was hard to believe that this was the same place I was in several weeks ago. Gone was all the casual joking, and the laid back atmosphere. It was replaced with all kinds of tension and a strictly business attitude.The only ones who were relaxed were my three she male costars. We were all watching all the preparations from the group. She looked nervous, some people clearly wondering exactly who she was.I rested my hand on her arm, "Relax, baby, you're with me. Just enjoy yourself."Her hand came and covered mine, "I'm normally very shy Helen but I feel comfortable here with you, safe, you know. Now I don't feel so shy." Her hand moved mine to her other hand, her fingers entwined with mine, "Can I hold your hand, please?" Then both hands were resting on her lap. I suddenly had to fight the urge to press down, take it easy, I. She hated her time living in the warehouse, as a motel, so when she bought it, she turned two of the rooms into a small apartment for herself. One of the other things she did was to closed the leaky swimming pool, which lowered her insurance rates immediately.Her people warehouse was located just far enough inland not to flood, when the average run of the mill tropical storm surges came along. It was still close enough to the Gulf to get the breeze and the smell of life that came from the Gulf..