Chloe lay in bed tossing and turning that night thinking about the man in her bushes and how he got off on watching her and it turned her on like noth...ing ever had before. She couldn't even get to sleep until she fingered herself to orgasm. This went off and on for over the next few months, Chloe gradually getting bolder each time, going from wearing her favorite pair of yoga pants and a ratty old t-shirt to shorts and a tank top, before graduating to just wearing just a pair of booty shorts. I shuffled my butt forward and after some awkward manoeuvring, thank God for cruise control, I managed to release my cock from its tight confines. I swear it was like it breathed a sigh of relief. One of the things I have discovered that I love about exhibitionism is the simple feeling of the breeze blowing across the bare skin of my cock. It is so much of a turn on, just thinking about it can make me hard. Sarah reached across with her free hand and immediately started stroking me. She would. Aleksi nodded slowly, scrolling through the miners’ file. “Yeah, he’s a little bit of a tough guy and he has been in his share of scraps, here and on previous contracts.” He quickly re-read a report on a bar fight in which the miner had beaten two other men unconscious, even though one of them had cut the miner very badly with a knife. Crystal nodded. “His appointment is in a few minutes, right? Maybe we should observe?”“Exactly what I was thinking” said Aleksi, please, make yourself. Worst of all, because of the size of the storm and the time it was expected to hit us, the storm surge was expected to be ten to fifteen feet. I sat at the kitchen counter doing the math in my head. If most of the island is between six and ten feet above sea level, and the sand dunes that protected the beach front homes were only three or four feet, then most likely the ocean and the bay were going to meet in some places, if not on the entire island.I remembered that during the last major.