"Oh, Ron," she whimpered, taking the case from my hands. "Oh, fuck, honey. Can I use it now? I can't wait!" "Not yet, slut. You said you had some surp...rises, too. Show me." She dropped her eyes, looked embarrassed and hesitated. Her expression changed when I pinched her nipples. She grunted at the pain and pleasure pulsing through her and smiled. When I dropped my hands, she set the case on the bed and scurried to her much larger closet. She grabbed a black garment bag from the barand laid it. By the end of the day Mathew had a show for us. Fireworks! When the night sky was sparkled with myriads of fire flashes, tempestuous applauses ensued. After the fireworks, people started to leave. Before long Monica and I sat in the kitchen talking with the guys. At some moment I noticed Monica kept looking down at my body. As the conversation went on, she started flirting with me. I had been with girls before and I started to get turned on. Monica asked me to come with her, I didn’t know what. He couldn’t believe how exhausting it was to deal with emotions, his and others.He poured himself a glass of tea and sat down to enjoy it. It would be an hour before Kelly would arrive. The plan was for her to swing by her place and pack her luggage before coming to his place. Pulling his boots off, he prepared to settle down for an hour of peace and quiet. Before he had a chance to do much, the telephone rang. Thinking it was John, he raced over to it.When he answered, Kelly said, “Ed, we have. I pulled my motorcycle up near her car. As I handed her the things, I told her what they were. All she really wanted was the riding crop. I think she was getting a bit excited by it all. Well, I do love to excite a woman, :-) I gave her a hug, because I felt she needed one. Angela got in her car and started to back out of her spot. I noticed she didn't have her seat belt on? I asked "do you use your seatbelt?" She said " I cant find it?"I told her "pull your car over to that empty spot across.