I was making our food,while Lu sat at the little table, when we were shockedto hear a knock at the door.I opened it to a large American man, with a ha... and along woolen coat.The road was iced, and his car had gone into the ditch.`I saw your lights… do you have a phone?’`No. no phone,’ I replied in my [at that time] hesitantEnglish.`Ask him in and close the door!’ said Lu, in ourlanguage. The man had to duck his head to enter and hetook up about half of the interior with. I was close enough that I could tell that it was Erin and her boyfriend, but far enough away that in the darkness under the tree they shouldn't pay any attention to me. Erin was standing with her back to her front door – making me think of when I was pinning her to my front door a week ago – wearing a light summer sundress. Her boyfriend had one hand on her shoulder and the other at the back of her neck, holding her lips to his as they kissed.I grinned to myself thinking that I could have some. I felt his hand slide from my gaping and still spasming hole and felt tip big tip of his cock replace his fingers, followed by his length deep in to my wet hole and he began fucking me hard.The tiny toilet meant his thrusts were quick and deep and that’s just the y way I like to be fucked when I want a quickie and this was certainly a frantic fuck. We still didn’t speak; we just fucked each other, with me meeting his thrusts with my welcoming pussy hole.We seemed to be fucking for ages, others. It was mesmerizing, how rain brings out the beauty of this place. As Henry took a sip of black coffee, his phone rang. It said ‘Soniya calling’, his girlfriend. He carries on to pick up the call.Soniya: Hey babe, it’s such a wonderful weather today, no?Henry: ‘Yes’ (while looking out of my apartment balcony)Soniya: What’d you say? Up for some juice tonight?Henry: Being the ropes along. Soniya: Fuck. You’re going to drive me crazy. I’ll bring it.Henry: See you in the evening.After keeping the.