She could see sheets of rain drumming against the glass, trying to push inside. ‘Do you think anybody else is here?’ she asked. ‘Not on a Sunda...y. I think somebody just forgot to lock that last door.’ ‘I wish we could get out of these clothes. We’re going to catch pneumonia at this rate.’ Omar grinned at the idea. He looked at Casey bent over at the window, her sundress clinging to her. He’d always loved it when she wore dresses, and the fact that she was here, drenched, excited him. Not to. I slipped my right hand underneath her ass and sunk two fingers into her tight hole to get them wet as I rubbed her clit with my left hand. Then, while sucking her tender nipple, I pushed my slippery middle finger into her ass. She moaned, and I slid my left hand down, sliding two fingers into her pussy, and thrusting them in and out alongside my middle finger in her ass until she came.After innumerable hard orgasms, her pussy was the most swollen and wet I had ever seen it. She couldn’t take. Sorry."I turned away and heard a sniffle behind me. "I was wrong to invite Sheila, I know..." Kevin resignedly apologized and a pathos tweaked my heart."Look--" I offered, hating for feeling guilty for someone's depression, even if stupidly self-inflicted. "Maybe--maybe if I asked Noreen if she wouldn't mind passing as Sheila. She loves parties too."Kevin shook his head. "She can never be Sheila. Sheila's--Sheila.Besides, she only has brown eyes." He sighed in surrender and despair. "I guess--I. I say, Wow, that dress looks so good on you. She smiles and looks and the mirror she turns before she asked me, Do you really think Im pretty? I dont even have to think about that question. Youre absolutely gorgeous. That dress shows it. Some the things you wear hide that a little bit, but I see it every time I look at you. Rachel wraps me back in her arms and we kiss again. I whisper to her, Thats the only thing about making love in that position that we just tried that I miss. I love kissing.