Perhaps he hadn't heard me?Sandy was attempting to adjust both pieces of her bikini and the bow that held her long hair. Showing frustration, she gave... up on the bikini, untied the bow and concentrated on extracting the water from her hair.Smyth, I noticed, was becoming excited. He couldn't take his eyes off of her, but neither could I. While I was sure that this was an extension of her choreographed actions from the night before, my eyes were transfixed to her thin, wiry body, as were Smyth's.. "Everyone laughed at that.I was on the end of our group when a guy came up to me. "Hi. What's theoccasion?"I looked at the guy interrupting our girls night out.. "Payday." Oh. Right on. What do you do?"Asking me what I do? How cliche! "Cashier at the grocery store down thestreet." Nice. I work for an advertising firm. It's payday for me too. I'mjust out with my buddies for one of our birthdays." I see," I replied. He kept smiling despite me giving him brisk answers."I was going to. "I shouldn't have said anything," he had told her. "No, you shouldn't have," she had agreed. But he had. How could he not? Eleven years would pass before he woke again. She would be in her late forties. The barely noticeable silver strands in her hair would have multiplied. Soft skin would be showing signs of wrinkles. Her eyes would still sparkle like the stars, though. Her laughter would still lift his soul. Her lips would still taste like ambrosia. The kiss was unexpected. A sudden lunge,. Jason moved the big built girl's ass to the edge of the table.Placing a foot on each of his shoulders.He was sweating heavily and flushed.He grasped his dick and forced it into the woman's dry cunt.Rachel moaned as he took her painfully.Lacking lubrication his thrusts made her yell in pain....''Ouch! Please wet it you hurting me!''she gasped.It was over quickly.Rachel lifted her head and glanced down at the prick tormenting her bonedry vagina.As she did.Jason let out a moan of pent up.