Oh, was I horny before? That was nothing! Every second I stood there with nothing happening, my excitement mounted and with the hand covering my pussy... I could feel the heat pouring from my core.C'mon Kevin, take me! Only vaguely aware of the occasional sponge splatting against the booth, I wasn't engaging the crowd anymore; all of my concentration was focussed inwards on the booth. I reached behind me with both hands, feeling for Kevin with fingers splayed. I was so confident he was there I. So said Bud. At least this was true when it came to making seams between two different fabrics. Turns out my telekinetic ability with molecules also made it possible to encourage identical materials to 'reconnect', even if they hadn't been connected in the first place.So I was set to be my own super hero seamstress. No Edna Mode for me, I would build my own suit – and no cape! Edna was right. Capes are dangerous.This was all a bit in the future, I rationalized as I stared at the swatches of. She slowly stood up and stepped out of my field of vision. Laying on the floor was the woman from the couch. Cindy was straddling her face and she was licking my wife like it was her last drop of ice cream. Cindy was obviously enjoying it, but she was staring right at me."Now it is my turn for some fun. You will watch all of this. If someone needs a diversion, they will come visit you. Except when they are blocking your view, you will keep your eyes on us." With that, she leaned forward, pulled. As the end of the afternoon approached A large storm rolled in, and we took cover inside.Once inside, my wife and I noticed our friends sneak into the bathroom with the large walk-in shower. I began to tease my wife that she should bust in on them and join them. We both began joking back and forth, and even got my wife up to going to the bathroom but she got there a second too late with our friends hopping out of the shower. We all hung out for awhile waiting for the storms to pass on the patio.