It was a highest spot on the property. To make a dry well you dug a hole in the ground, then lined it with clay pipe, and then you would build a well ...house to keep rain water out of your dry well. That is how it used to be done. These days I just dug a hole deep enough to bury a fifty gallon plastic barrel almost completely. Then put the top on it, seal it, and cover it with camo netting. It was a large area of storage not in my house and I could deny it was mine if someone stumbled across. ‘why? I know I’m going to have to take a piss again in a few minutes so why not be ready?’ I sat and watched a bit more of the movie myself and tried to think of other things so my hard on would to down enough to let me piss. Finally I got up and went to the john myself. When i came out, I looked over at Tom and said ‘that’s probably a good idea’ and stripped off my suit too. We both watched the movie in silence and then i noticed he was playing with himself ever so slightly. A tug here, a. When I entered in her room she was standing in front of mirror and she is wearing only pajami and bra then she asked me to close her bra’s hook. I did and her back is so soft and slippery. I wanna kiss it lick it but I controlled.Then she wore kurti and I got car then we moved to market. There is a big shopping store we went in she ordered some saree then I suggest her to buy red one because I wanna fuck her in red saree like a new wedding bride. Then she moved to bra and panties table and she. Her nipples extended hard against my chest. Her arms reached up, encircling my neck, pulling me down to her. Our lips met again in a longer more arousing kiss. She moved her body against mine, pulling my warmth into her. I felt the passion rising, as our lips continued to touch with tongues probing. A small soft moan came from her. Her hands left my neck, wandered down across my back, caressed the muscles, that rippled beneath her touch. More moans came from her now, getting louder. Her breath.