And in her specific case, it just wouldn’t be the same if there was anyone other than Caroline doing this to her, because no one else made her feel ...his hot and horny. And there was no way she would be comfortable doing this with anyone else. Not that comfortable was a great way to describe what Max was currently going through, especially as Caroline had an annoying habit of pulling her fist almost all the way out of her with every other thrust. It wasn’t just the sight and the feeling of her. Josh saw her shivering and went to sit next to her and put his arm around her to get her warmer. “You’re soaking wet” Josh said to Liz. “So are you!” she replied with a half of a smile. Josh started looking through his backpack and Liz watched him curious what he was doing. “What are you doing” she asked. “Looking for something that will help us out” Josh replied.Josh found a lighter and then he began to clear off a spot in the middle of the barn to build a fire. To their luck there was. With Jenny intrigued by the experience, I peered through the glory hole to my new-found friend and signaled for him to pull his pants off and get ready for the voyeur show of his life! Jenny had no idea I had arranged this with the guy next door in the booth. She and I were getting hot by watching the vid, and we started to kiss and feel one another. She was wearing Express Jeans (size 2), a pink lace/mesh see-thru thong, a tank-top and her B-cup bra. As we worked each other out, the clothes. I used to live in the States, so I’m fairly Americanized. And I’ve got eight years in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, to thank for it. Jessica seemed cool and we had a lot of the same interests. Black literature. Black culture. All Black everything. Including Black Love. I thought we were a good match because we liked the same things. I asked Jessica out and we went to see the movie Think Like A Man in theaters. I had a nice time with her, but it was indeed the first and last time we went.