”There was a clap of thunder. “You know, you’d do well to watch yourself, or I will start psychoanalyzing this whole fucked up thing we’ve got...going here. We’ll examine whether I resemble your father. I will get fucking Freudian on your ass.”Christ. They had the same eyebrows. Way past time to get out of here.“Sahara,” she said, inspecting her profile in the quite unshattered mirror.“All righ’, all righ’. Hey, tell me something else—is there not some thunder god in Shinto that you can summon up. His cock began to throb, and he made no effort toconceal it. Shellie, with her eyes slitted again, peeked at him,watching his cock press at his wide-legged swim trunks. She foundherself growing warmer with desire, and her hips seemed to move oftheir own accord.Suddenly Jay turned away and entered the cabin.Shellie was disappointed in him. She knew she had been teasing herson sexually, making his cock hard, doing things to draw his eye.She considered her actions, and discovered she wasn't in. "Quantum Electro Dynamics. The only way to understand how a rainbow can work the way it does is too realize, in the time between the light hitting an electron in the water droplet, high above our heads, until the time the light is in your eye, well... In the time in between, the light is nowhere at all."Isabelle clapped her hands and nodded. "Magic! I knew it was magic!" Carlotta just looked at me thoughtfully."Well," I said, "Kind of. Quantum magic, magic for real. Not the potions and spells. I grinned uncontrollably as I walked across the yard with the trimmer squarely in front of the rock hard bulge in my pants. Sitting down on the short retaining wall, I was about three feet from her as she handed me a beer. When she leaned forward, I got a nice view of her ample cleavage. “Thanks!” I said as I took the beer from her hand and my fingers lightly grazing hers.“You’re welcomed,” she said as she sat back in her lawn chair and crossed her legs, left over right, exposing the full.
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