She could feel his amazing hardness going all the way in. “Aaaaah Brad! That’s so good. Hold me baby!” Brad bit her shoulder as her fingers comb...ed through his thick brown hair. She could smell his gorgeous aftershave as well as the dark, rugged scent of man. Brad kissed her neck and her face, his breathing heavy from the added effort of holding Lisa. She leant towards him and Brad cupped her peachy bum cheeks as he slammed his cock into her pussy even deeper. Lisa moaned louder than ever,. "Let me shower now, Dear," she pled as he started kissing her again."Nope," he interrupted his kiss long enough to say. "When I saw you like this on the treadmill, I got a hardon that I'm sure Greg saw." How come I didn't notice?" she queried."Well, you were working pretty hard, and you probably didn't feel sexy, did you?" Huh uh. And I don't now. I'm pretty sweaty." She was about to beg again for a shower when she realized how stupid she was being. She took him along to Greg's to get him. Very quickly, I am hard. Stepping back, my cock slipping from your mouth, I take your hand and pull you gently up. I lean into you, my lips close to your ears so you can hear me over the steady thrum of the rain. "Let’s go out," I say huskily.We are soaked as soon as we step out from under the porch. The steady beat of so much water is thrilling. I lead you out into the sand a ways, then lean in telling you I want to fuck your ass. "Yes yes," you hiss back. You are quickly on hands and knees,. ’ My angry, wet eyes turn to him, and I hiss ‘so why didn’t you stay there?’ My lips quiver but I toughen up, snarling ‘am I to be a diversion for you again?’ ‘You were never a diversion,’ he says softly. ‘You were unexpected.’ ‘That doesn’t make it better.’ I turn my eyes back stubbornly to the valley, wiping away my tears with my fingertips. My despair offends me. I thought I’d cried my last for him. I guess I hadn’t. When I hear rustling from where he lays, I just close my eyes. A heat.