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He called his friends, Mandy and Sam, in San Antonio, and they said “Hell yeah. Come on up. We’re at the lake though. Power’s out in SA. We’re on the generator here”. “Oh shit” Harry thought, “a one room cabin with just a kitchen and a bathroom. It’s gonna be crowded but I got to get out of here”. No way was he going to go begging to his ex for a place to stay. It was still raining hard when he finally made it to the cabin. With hands that ached from gripping the steering wheel so hard, all the way up from the coast, Harry grabbed his overnight bag and ran for the door. Sam was holding it open for him as he dove through. Handshakes and hugs followed. Harry couldn’t help but notice the way Mandy pushed her pubis into his crotch and pressed her stiff nipples so hard against his chest as juicy she hugged him and kissed him affectionately on cheek. “What was all that about?” he asked himself with his casting dick swelling a bit. Unfortunately the storm was blocking the signal for the satellite TV so the only news he could get, as to how bad Port Aransas was getting it, was from his cell phone. Harry had to accept the fact he’d just have to wait and see and be prepared to deal with whatever the damage there was once the storm was over. After a few beers and lots of story telling Harry began to notice that Sam and Mandy were injecting sex into the conversation every chance they got. After a bit he was kinda getting into that mood too. It struck him about then that there was only one bed in that cabin. King sized and shoved back into one corner of the room. He figured they would just put a cot up for him to sleep on. Harry had been divorced for a couple of years, trading the house at Port Aransas plus his truck and boat for the house in San Antonio along with kids, car, etc. After that awful experience the last thing Harry wanted in his life was another woman. 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