I understood that this was my right time to fulfill my desire. I rushed out of the my home taking the wallet and checking for condoms since it was rai...ning and it was flooded i decided to walk to her house it was difficult to walk on the flooded water on streets i managed to cross the flooded river on the streets and reached her apartment and the sun was completely set but there was no indication that rain will stop any soon.As expected there was no presence of any person outside her apartment i. Rain didn't stir.The man worked at his computer. At 6:00am he stood and quietly opened the curtains in front of him. As he sat, the morning sun entered. Movement was heard on the bed behind him. He looked at her blurred reflection in the window glass. She was sitting up with her with hands held high and her back arched in a feline stretch.In a moment, she asked, "What are you up to?", as she arrived at the side of his chair."Car shopping", was the short answer as his glance noticed that she was. "Ah, no panties, huh?" he remarked, "naughty little slut." "Mmm.." she moaned a little. Damn, why did it turn her on so much being called a little slut? "So," he stated, " you were going 30km too fast. That will be 30 strokes, my dear." Whack. "Ouch!" she exclaimed, as his hand landed on her ass the first time. "What?" she was thinking, he was going to spank her? Over the hood of her car, by the side of the motorway with cars passing?? Oh my gosh... For some reason she found herself strangely. Someone shouted at him: "Jack! Over here, Jack!"Over there at the far right, a corner table under a mirror, three young men in business suits, one of them with an arm raised, his mouth open as once again he called out to Jack: "Over here, Jack!"He walked toward them. Did he know them? The one with his arm raised looked familiar. Yes, it was Charlie Muth. Damn it, it's Charlie Muth, same face, filled out a little, clean, but sure it's Charlie Muth."Jack!" Charlie said.Charlie rose up, put his.