It felt wonderful; not as good as sex mind you, but damn close. "Fire 'er up." Jughead told me."Just a moment," I told him. I felt a little like when ...I first got out of the hospital, and I asked Katelyn to let me sit in the rain for a few minutes. I just wanted to enjoy the experience; I wanted to savor the moment. I wanted to feel the bike between my legs; it felt amazing. Jughead must be a rider from way back because I could see he totally understood what was happening.Finally, I turned the. What was he doing here anyway? What did he want from her? How could this be happening now after what she had just discovered in the living room? It didn't make any sense at all, and for an instant it seemed to the disturbed blonde housewife that she might have imagined everything, that her joy and happiness and the enormous amount of champagne she'd consumed with Giuliano at lunch might have clouded her reason. Maybe she hadn't seen anything down there at all! Perhaps her guilt about Giuliano. Evidently not beyond her, though. I watched her running her fingers along the fabric of the nightgown laying on the bed. Her eyes were getting wider and I saw her bending her knees, opening her legs slightly. Her nipples were stiff and hard, poking out a full inch from her titties. I watched her belly as her breath quickened. She closed her eyes and I saw her pink tongue poking out between her lips."No! Bad girl!" I barked at her. She opened her eyes and turned her head toward me, then lowered. Katie had gone in the house to use the bathroom and then was coming out with drinks for us before she went swimming and I started pool chores. “Keith do you want sweet tea or pop?” she asked from the kitchen window.“Just water please.” I remember it being warm for that time of year and I’d already started sweating since the shed had no AC. Without warning the light popped on in the other side of the shed. There had been a small hole that I’d never seen before where the cord for the dryer came.