A storm was brewing.“Ready?” I asked.Heather studied the sky for a long moment. “Hmm ... One sec. I think we need a condom after all.”“What?... I thought you just said...”So much for just kissing! But no, she went to the car and dug an old plastic bag out of the trunk. She slipped the bag over the camera, forcing a rip in it that was just big enough to allow the edge of the lens to poke through.“Now we’re ready!”I pressed the shutter release through the plastic bag. We hurried to the swing set to. ... Arriving in Orlando, we checked into the hotel just before noon and headed to the pool bar for lunch. It was a beautiful day with a light breeze and just warm enough that a little shade was welcomed as we enjoyed our lunch. Although there were some families enjoying the pool most were business people in town for the conference. We had chosen to stay at the conference hotel as it seemed easier than taking the shuttle each day.It always cracks me up to see business people in their "business. She put those thoughts on hold and wandered through the empty house, the house that had once held so much life for her. Every bit of his home held memories for her. The closet where he’d shoved his clothes over for her the first day she’d arrived. The bed where she’d spent countless nights feeling so safe. Her slim bare feet padded across the floor, feeling carpet change to tile beneath her skin as she reached the kitchen. Finger tips traced the granite counter top, a funny little girlish smile. Kyle said why you going to cover up all that you look hot babes.My boyfriend had mentioned to me that Kyle was hung like a horse atypical black man he said. John my boyfriend is white i am black and now i was standing in the living room in only panties and bra in front of his two mates from work. Chris said to Kyle i wonder if john could handle all that pointing at my ass. I played like i did not hear what he said and instead offered them a drink which they said okay in the mean time Kyle said.