"I wish the wind would slowly Pleasure her, and even when she isn't alone she would be just as horny as before that is until she cums, which the wind will never do."
Tanya still felt the wind but its blowing became more planned, like it was god playing with... her Vagina! the wind felt like it was brush her with a finger, but she knew it was wind. It gust at the front of her skirt again, showing Michael her lack of anything below again. This time however, something was different... she was, just a little bit wet. Michael her friend... got to see her wet vagina, she could never get married at this point. Tanya, broke down in tears she didn't know what to do, she just needed his help...
"I need you... to help me.. please, help me find some way to fix this!"
She felt the wind Push around her vagina a little more, back and forth and back once more before blowing once more upwards in his direction, his growing underpants he had to put aside, his friend was in need of his help, what would he do?