Janet took her clothes off, grabbed her waterproof vibrator and stepped outside. She closed her eyes and put her head back as the rain washed over her.... She smiled and moaned as drops fell off of her erect nipples and flowed down to her pussy. Janet walked over to her favorite spot; a large, flat rock down by the lakeshore. She laid herself out on the rock and opened her legs. Her right hand drifted down to her already wet pussy. Janet slipped her middle and ring fingers into her sopping wet. He suggested we all go back to his apartment and do some lines. The girls were all for it so we left and headed back to Brigantine. We had more drinks, snorted up a gram and smoked a joint and pretty soon the mood got very mellow. The apartment was on the beach with an open 1st floor and a sleeping loft and bathroom at the top of a spiral iron staircase. Janine (the brunette) and I were sitting on the sofa smoking a joint and making out when Nick and Lori (the blonde) went upstairs. Now that. She fucked her ass into the spray like a whore on d**gs. Eventually, I slipped a finger in to finish the job and when she came, she twisted around and knocked me to the bottom of the tub before she climbed on top to kiss me so hard my lips were hurting. "Oh, you bitch, you sneaky bitch," she finally said. "No way you were a Sapphic virgin when I met you. I'm still like jelly inside." I just gave you what I thought you'd want," I said. "I guess I was right." Oh my god, you've got to try that,. And soon enough, it finds friends, and those friends become steadfastas well. And eventually, that single gray hair has lead a revolutionand your entire head now reflects what that single initial gray hairwanted to see in the world.And on the morning of my fortieth birthday, I had found that firstsingle gray hair among the jet black crew-cut follicles just above myleft ear. I stared at its reflection in my bathroom mirror, andcouldn't help but admire it. You, you single insignificant.