"Though I might be a while as I promised Ginny that I'd price up a new cycle for her as her old one is broke. I was going to do it Thursday, but seein...g as I'll be in a retail park..." That's OK John. Iwasn't planning on doing any more gardening today, but will bed them tomorrow," said Jan. "Good thinking on Ginny's bike. She's been on at me for over a week now." Told her it would be an early birthday prezzy," I chuckled."Six months early?" said Jan with a grin and a raised eyebrow."Well..." You. Once he was satisfied, he pulled his pants up and then drove me home. His final words to me that evening were, "At least we know that the Ice Maiden is not a lesbo." That was when I learned that the boys in my class called me the "Ice Maiden" because I denied them the opportunity to use my body as a test bed for their developing machismo.I suppose now, thinking back to my days in high school, that I probably deserved that nick name. We lived in a well-to-do suburb of Chicago, in what is called. It's so beautiful and is incredibly mesmerizing for me. I just sat there watching it for a while, getting lost in the flickering flames.Suddenly, I felt a little chilled and looked up from the flames to notice that the sun was just going down. I could feel a bit of a breeze come up that was making me feel cool. I'd forgotten how often that happened in the mountains."I need to get a sweatshirt," I said, rising from my chair."That sounds like a really good idea," agreed Natasha, also getting up. As soon as we had finished one drink Shania fetched us another round, the bar was close to the seating area so I could see her at all times. As time had passed I began to get tipsy from the drinks, Shania saw this and told me maybe we should dance, to which I agreed. As she led me to the dance floor the DJ began playing Reggaeton, Shania was fond of that type of music.she held me around the neck and danced seductively. She would turn and press her asscheeks hard against my cock and grind slowly.