Even though we’re going to splash a lot, I promisedDarlene, we’d stay as close to the center as possibleso the oil doesn’t get on he...r carpet.“I borrowed all the video cameras that are on thetripods. I want to concentrate on winning and notworry about whether the videographer is getting theaction. This way, we’ll have the action from so manyangles that no matter what we do, we’ll be in focus.And Sheri and Madison have handheld cameras. They’llbe walking. He succeeded.“Orrh, Arragh, Mmm, Oh Mmm... Ohh... Urrgh ...Fuck... Oh Fuck....Yes...Ah...Ah”All from me and luckily no one else was home, because I was very noisy. The fucker had teased my clitty and pussy lips to the cusp of an orgasm and then pushed my legs, really wide and back, not quite to my ears, but hey I’m young and flexi and stabbed into me with the most amazing of deep repeated thrusts.“Oh fuck, Oh my fuckin God...Oh...Orrgh...Ah...Ah...harder...Ah, Ah, Ah...Oh” Yes I was frickin. She was wearing a tee shirt that was a little too large for her and several times she caught me looking down the front of it as she leant into the boot to pick up bags but she didn't say anything, just gave me a knowing smile. From what I could see she had a nice pair of tits and they looked even better in the red, satin bra she was wearing. Once we'd got all the bags to her flat, she thanked me and that was that but helping her did have one plus factor. Being a long time divorced single man. Everything."This isn't the Dairy Queen," I giggled nervously.It was a good kind of nervous though, like helium inside my heart, lifting it up and I had to swallow hard to keep it inside my chest where it belonged."Yeah," Josh sighed and I thought he was the most handsome man in the world.Not a boy. Josh was a man, eighteen years old and tall and strong. His hair was short and brown, his eyes colored like rich Kansas earth. Brown and flecked with gold and shining under the moon and a million.