

Part of the story I'm writing/creating/living on this 4th of July!!
Like anyone else, Tori loved the show, the spectacular bursts of light and color, but it was the deep rumbling accompanying the explosions, and intensely rocking her body that made her a fan. The smell of the smoke as the clouds of silver and gray floated downwards, dissipating before they reached the ground. It was the perfect stimulation of the senses that caused her nipples to grow hard and the familiar feeling of wetness to begin dampening her tiny thong.