I knew I would never confess my new hobby in the dark room. That much sexual activity in one day left me so damn bubbly I was damn near obnoxious. Jas...n thought it was from fucking first period and getting high at lunch. I just couldn’t wipe the smirk off my face. Scott was perched in front of the TV sipping whiskey. I told him to pour me a glass and Jason told us we were both lushes.Scott just grinned at me and said ‘I’ll pour you a glass if I can see your bra and panties.’ Jason sat down. Then she realized that the cooler was still on. How was their still electricity after all this time? She didn't know, but she was getting more and more creeped out. Then she heard a shuffle of some kind in the back room and whirled around. She looked around for a moment and saw a door labeled "storm cellar" and walked toward it. It was open a little ways and she peaked through it.At the bottom of two flights of stairs she saw a dim light, and could smell smoke from a wood furnace. 'Is some one. I was momentarily stunned as our tongues met in my mouth, and the combination of relief and pleasure flowed from my lips to the rest of my body. A million sexy thoughts ran through my mind, such as the trace amounts of Nathan’s cum still in my mouth now being snowballed back and forth between us, or the possibility of a new fuck buddy. I rubbed my ever-hardening dick against his, prompting him to move his lips down my body, planting kisses and licks at my nipples and below my bellybutton. He. This guy? A stalker? Into her? She could hardly believe it.He said, how about you loose the rest of the clothing and lets do a few just for fun. She took a deep breath and said, “Ed you have to promise me these aren’t going to end up on a blog somewhere”. “Oh Julie”, I’m a married man, I’ll delete these before I return back to California, you have my word”.Julie slipped off her bra, her stockings and heels, the garter belt, and finally she took of the thong panties. Ed moved in for some.