She was laying on her back topless sunning her tits. The only tan lines on her body are of a small thong bottom she sun's in. I decided to not disturb...her and went inside to see what she had been reading. When I woke up the computer it was still on a story, it was about a couple on vacation were the husband was kept in a chastity cage the entire two weeks and the wife had sex with guys she met there. I heard the patio door open so I stood up and before I could get the computer to go to sleep. I dared not move her hand there. I thought it was probably presumptuous enough for me to have taken off my own pants. Still, I figured if I was called on it I could say I was too hot. At this time I had been crouched between her legs eating her pussy and, frankly, doing a lot of licking and kissing of her dense pubic hair. Now I assumed 'my position.' I got on my back, put her right leg over my torso, and worked in the quickest removal of my own underwear I could manage. So we were both. "I scratched my razor stubble. "So we come back to our happy couple. They're infatuated with each other. Everything seems rosy. But time and altered circumstances come into play. She works -- she has to, because he's in an entry-level job and they couldn't eat if he didn't. But when they come home, he wants her to cook, too. Uh oh ... Maybe they get past that. She gets pregnant -- and again, everything is rosy, because guys find pregnant chicks to be incredibly sexy. The reason is simple -- he. Blood started to run down the side of my mouth, I smiled."I love pain, but you hit like a child" I said Then it turned into a full fledged cat-fight, slapping, hair pulling, screaming, it kind of sounded like a rough lesbian porn. There was a crowd roaring with cheers. My elbow hit her in the side of her neck; she passed out."Ladies and Gentlemen, a drag race, and a fight! What a party!" The DJ yelledRachel handed me a napkin or something to clean my face, Rachel looked at me with a smile, and.