Rain had been threatening all day. Overhead huge dark clouds,played tag. Thunder rumbled so loud it hurt your ears. Lightning crackled across the sky. Annemarie was so hot. Sweat, like condensation on an icy drink,coated her body.
She licked the sweat from her breasts. She was suprised she tasted so salty. Her fingers
traced a path down her body. They delved into the core of her passion. Returning to her mouth she sucked her fingers clean one by one. Annemarie loved how she tasted. It was so damn hot tonight. She would wait to go inside. She was safe on the deck, for now.
"God I wish someone was around to fuck me. She snarled, I am so horny it hurts."
She heard a deep quiet laugh. "Be careful what you wish for Annemarie." Out of the dark, walked her partner Devlin Rourke. He was the biggest nastiest man in the company. Together they were an unbeatable team.
She laughed. "Hey Devlin,answer me a question?"
"Sure babe," he drawled. He lit the first of many cigarettes, his only bad habit.
"Why aren't we an item? Why am I the only woman in the world you won't bed?" Devlin flopped down next to Annemarie.Grabbed her beer.
"While babe it's like this. I figure one taste, and your hooked on me. I wouldn't want to break your heart. That's the problem, because you are definitely not my type."
She blinked at the suprising hurt she felt at his remark. "Why are you here anyway?"
"Trouble with our latest software. I told Charlie, I would come over, and fill you in." She stood and headed for the house. "Damn not even one night off in peace."
He grabbed her hand as she walked by. Sucked it into his mouth, "Saw you as I came up. Partner has to get his share. You taste good, and he smacked his lips."
