Chapter 15

Monday morning and I’m a little out of sorts; I did spend a lot of the night thinking about Chris, Kelly, and now Chris; how in the hell did I get into this situation? I’m not complaining, but simple this is not; hopefully we can all keep it fun and light-hearted, at least that’s the plan. I do laundry; I spend an hour with Mrs. Miller, chatting while the clothes are washing and drying. It turns out Jill knew about Irene coming over for Sunday dinner with me; Kelly told her about it. I think she knows a lot more than that, but she doesn’t talk to me about it. Jack’s back is still bothering him; she’s talking him to the doctor later to see if anything can be done. There’s a very small spare room in the apartment that’s full of boxes and what seems to be junk; I ask Jill about it. She says its stuff left behind by previous tenants, I can have anything I find in there. I finish up the laundry; take the clothes back to the apartment, put them away, and make the bed. It’s still fairly early; I put my sweats on and go out for some exercise. I’ve got it down to a routine; an easy mile run, then 5 minutes of calisthenics; another quick and hard mile run, more exercises, then another mile at a trot. I get back to the apartment and Chris’s car is parked behind mine; I wave to Mrs. Miller, then go upstairs.

Chris is sitting at the kitchen table in one of the robes, legs crossed, drinking a cup of coffee she’s clearly brought with her; she’s smiling hungrily at me. I smile back at her and lean down for a kiss; then reach into the robe and caress her breast. “I’m glad you’re here, and let yourself in. I’ve been exercising so I’m a sweaty mess right now; let me take a shower and maybe I can make us some lunch?”

“Lunch and a shower later, honey; and I’ll want to hear about how it went with Irene;” she says as she stands up, “but right now, I’m so ready for you I’m about to explode. I’ll explain later; right now, I just need you to fuck me.” She reaches up, bends my head down to her, and kisses me fiercely.

Okay, no problem, I can do this. I roughly strip the robe from her; she’s wearing an obviously old pair of panties so I rip them off her, she moans a throaty approval. I start to take off my shirt; she slaps my hands away, shoves my sweatpants to my knees, turns around, and bends over; I may have to spend some money on a sturdier table. She smiles impatiently back over her shoulder at me and wiggles her magnificent ass; I think she’s actually growling a little, I’m simply taking too much time. I move the tip of my hard cock up and down her slit once, she is wet and ready; when I’m in the right position she moves back onto me hard. I don’t have much experience, but this is not a time for finesse; I grab her hips and slam into her, then do it again.

“Yes baby, just like that,” she moans; “don’t make love to me, just fuck me, fuck me hard.”

I try my best, which seems to do the job for her. I pound into her for a minute, with her shoving back at me just as hard; I can feel her spasming almost as soon as I start. She starts to slow down, I wet an index finger with our juices and massage her asshole; she starts writhing again, moaning even louder. I ease that finger into her to the first knuckle, while I keep thrusting my cock into her pussy; she is going wild under me. I start alternating pushing my cock and finger into her pussy and ass, that pushes her way over the top. I feel her squirting all over both of us; she collapses on the table, muttering incoherently. I start to slow my thrusting, and just hold my finger still in her ass; I feel her trembling and shaking ease after a few moments; I slowly pull out of both her holes, I’m not sure she is fully conscious. I pull up my pants, gather her in my arms, then move carefully move us to the couch and lie down with her; she holds me close and quickly falls asleep. I pull the throw down over us and gently caress her, letting her rest and recover. I’m not sure what brought this on; but I definitely need to find out.

30 minutes later she mumbles, “I love you”, and snuggles in even closer. A couple minutes later; “That was perfect, exactly what I needed; have I told you recently that I love you?” she snickers.

“Well, it’s nice to be appreciated,” I chuckle back at her. “What’s your name, and what did you do with Chris?” That gets her giggling, then laughing; I laugh along with her. “You’ll have to tell me sometime what I did right, so I can do it again.” That really gets her laughing, now I’m holding on so she doesn’t fall off the couch. We laugh together for a couple minutes, soon she moves up on top of me and gives me a loving kiss.

“I just can’t believe how good this is turning out,” she says. “I was so unhappy a month ago; now it’s like I’m alive again and ready to conquer the world. I didn’t really mean to take over like that, but I just knew you’d be able to handle it. I always get horny after my period; and then thinking about what you were probably doing with Irene just made it worse; or better. The anticipation of being with you; knowing all I’d have to do is walk in the door and you’d be there for me, that there’s no pressure or games going on, just fun between friends and lovers; it’s just perfect. I hope it’s the same for you.”

“It is honey, it is. I’m still not sure what I’ve done to deserve all this; but I’m not questioning it anymore, just relishing it. I think the best part is no one is trying to take advantage of anyone else; we’re all just enjoying ourselves. I hope we can make it last.”

“It should; we seem to have stumbled on just the right combination of people and personalities. With three of us working on it; now four, I guess; we should be able to work out any problems that might come up.” Chris kisses me again, then begins getting up; “I love a sweaty man sometimes, but you need to shower now; we need a shower.” I take her hand and she led me into the bathroom, then notices I’m still mostly erect. “Wait a minute; you didn’t cum? I’m so wet, I thought you had.”

“That was all you honey, and it was great just the way it ended. Besides, we’ve got the rest of the morning and part of the afternoon to take care of me; which isn’t really necessary,” I smile at her.

“We’ll see about that,” she giggles, then leads me to the shower. I finally get completely undressed in the bedroom and throw my sweaty clothes in the closet laundry basket, by the time I get into the shower the bathroom is already starting to steam up. “I just love all this hot water,” she says; “and the shower is just the right size; large enough we’re comfortable, small enough that you’re right there when I reach for you.” She demonstrates by starting to washing me; “Let me do it,” she says, “I want to touch every part of you.” She spends several minutes washing and shampooing me; I get in a little of my own but she’s obviously still in charge. She does pause for a moment when I cup her sex and squeeze a little; I get the moan I was hoping for. “I loved it when you put your finger in my ass; I’ve done some anal and like it when I’m properly prepared, we’ll have to try that sometime.”

“As long as it’s something you enjoy and want to do; I’m extremely happy with what we’re doing already,” I tell her.

“You’re so sweet; I know you’ll be gentle and I’m sure we’ll both enjoy it.” We finish in the shower and dry each other off; I manage to stop her from playing with me more, I need something to eat before we try anything else and tell her so.

“How about I make some grilled cheese sandwiches? Or there’s enough of the leftover seafood lasagna I made for Irene yesterday for a small lunch if you’d like; it was pretty good if I say so myself, and should be even better today.”

“All this and you’re willing to cook too; I hope they figure out that cloning stuff pretty soon,” she giggles. “Warm up the lasagna, and we’ll talk.”

“I just want to please you, as much as I can,” is my response. We gather up the robes and put them on; I lead her into the kitchen and she watches as I get lunch ready. She asks how my ‘date’ with Irene went; I told her what we did, and how much she seemed to enjoy it. “Irene is going to talk to Kelly, and would like to talk to you; she doesn’t know you and I are lovers, but suspects it. What you and I and Kelly have going on is so strange to her; and yet she’s pretty sure she wants to become a part of it.” I get the food on the table, along with some drinks; we sit down to eat.

“What we’re doing isn’t bad,” she says, “just not typical. I was a little hesitant at first, and it’s gone far beyond whatever I was first hoping for; but look how good it’s turning out. We’ve all got new best friends to talk to, and the sex is fantastic without any of the games or pressure; it’s a shame we need to be careful about who we tell about it, not everyone would understand. By the way, this is great!”

“Thank you, it’s pretty easy to make,” I tell her. “You’re right, we need to be cautious and discrete; but this is so nice it’s hard not to display how I feel about the three of you. I can’t believe I love three different women at the same time, and they all seem to love me.”

“Part of it is you just treat us so nice, all the time; you don’t really expect anything in return,” Chris explains. “You’re smart and respect us, you’re perceptive and kind, and you cook and clean!” she laughs. I mean it about cloning you; maybe you need to give classes or something.”

“I don’t know about all of that; I think we’re all just giving the other what they want and need. It does seem to be working out quite well, doesn’t it?” I chuckle. “Here’s to hoping we can keep it going;” I raise my glass to her.

“Amen to that,” she chuckles back to me, touching her glass to mine. We finish the lunch with some more small talk; then clean up the kitchen and move into the living room. She sits in the corner of the couch and grins at me; I sit close to her, put her feet in my lap, and start rubbing. I get a deep sigh from her and she settles back. “I may go to sleep; wake me up by 3 if I do.” I keep rubbing and massaging her feet and legs, soon she drifts off. I ease up the contact, and pull the throw off the back of the couch down on her legs and feet. I’m able to grab the Cosmo magazine and read it for a while; eventually she shifts around and I can get off the couch and let her get really comfortable. I go back into the kitchen and do the dishes, then get my clothes ready for work tonight. It’s almost 3 when I hear her stir; I go back into the living room, she beckons me to lay down and spoon with her. She sighs and giggles a little, “You wore me out; I was really ready for you,” she whispers in my ear. “What do you want to do with Irene; should we add her our group?”

“I think that’s up to you and Kelly; I’m a little worried about what will happen when I leave in the spring. Actually, that’s never far from my mind; I’ve already suggested Kelly be open to any new guy that catches her eye, though I’m not sure she’s going to. Are you sure you’ll be okay with it?”

“All three of us need to talk soon; about Irene, and you leaving eventually. When do you think we can set that up?”

“For all I know; Kelly is on her way here with Irene, right now. I was a little surprised she wasn’t waiting on the stairs when I took Irene to her car yesterday.” I chuckled.

Chris laughs with me; “I’ve got to admit, that sounds like Kelly. One of the reasons I came over today is so Mrs. Miller can touch up my hair, at least that’s the excuse I used when I got here. She said she was taking Jack to the doctor to check out his back and should be back soon; I’m going to get dressed and knock on her door again, I’m pretty sure they’re back. If Kelly comes by, tell her where I’m at.” We both got off the couch; I get a quick hug and lingering kiss; she goes into the bedroom to dress. She’s back soon; gives me another kiss, then grins and tells me; “Let’s try to keep the weekdays open for just us; you can save the evenings for the other two.”

“I like that. I’m going to try to keep Sundays completely open; what do think my chances are of that?” Chris laughs as she heads out the door.

I was partially right; before 4 I spot Kelly walking up the driveway in jeans, carrying a bag. I shout down that Chris is in with Jill getting her hair done; she waves and goes in the Miller’s back door, calling out as she goes. I get ready for work; I’m waiting at the car when Chris and Kelly come out. Chris blows me a kiss and drives off; Kelly comes over and gives me a hug.

“I got a call from Irene last night; she needed to talk after what you did to her,” she scolded me, then broke up laughing. “You did good;” she chuckles, “you did really good. She’s not working tonight, but I wouldn’t be surprised if she stops in for a little bit. She’s so happy and relaxed; it’s like she’s a different woman. And Chris is going to take me for my driving test tomorrow afternoon; I checked into it and we are scheduled for 3:45. I’ll meet her here tomorrow after school, after the test she’ll take me to work. We’re almost late, we need to get going.” I hand her the keys; away we go.

I get a little more about Irene on the way to work, then little snatches as we’re working. Irene and Kelly are both good on how everything has worked out so far; Irene wants to talk to Chris and then all of us together. It’s a completely different situation from what she expected; but that describes it for all of us. Even for a Monday work is slow; we’re down to a skeleton crew by 9:30 when Irene comes in wearing jeans and a jacket, the two girls go to the empty side dining room to talk. Pretty soon the two of them come through the kitchen; Kelly grabs me by the hand and drags me to the storeroom with them.

“Me first.” then tries to kill me with a passionate kiss. “You are such a good guy; I knew this was a good idea.” Another kiss while she’s squeezing my ass, the she turns me to a smiling Irene and says, “Now her, and you better make it a good one; I haven’t given you your final grade yet.” All three of us laugh; I fold Irene into my arms and give her the best kiss I can. A minute later we come up for air; “I can’t tell if you made her clench her toes; but I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt, you get an A+.” Kelly giggles.

“That was a pretty good kiss,” Irene giggles too; “I want more, and that’s all that counts.”

“Okay, we’re still talking,” Kelly tells me; “but we’d like to get all four of us together tomorrow night after work at your apartment. Just to make sure we all know what few limits we’re going to have. Irene’s going to take me home tonight; actually, to your place; we’ll be waiting for you after work.”

I’m not sure what I expected, but I guess it should have been this. “Sure,” I say; “I should be home shortly after midnight. Whatever is in the apartment is yours, make yourself at home and I’ll be there as soon as I can.” I get one more promising kiss from both of them, then we head back out to the front of the restaurant. The girls leave pretty soon, the dishwasher is gone; buy 11 there’s just the manager, one waitress, and me. I’ve got everything clean and ready to go; even if I have to cook something it won’t take much to clean up. Soon the manager lets the waitress go; the two of us will handle whoever comes through the door; which turns out to be just a couple of cops needing some coffee, and to get out of their car for a few minutes. The manager gets their coffee; and gives them a small plate of fries and onion rings to share, no charge. He asks me what is going on with me and the waitresses; I tell him I haven’t figured it out yet, but hope it ends well; at least without any bloodshed. He just laughs; just don’t start missing work, or messing up at work, he tells me. The cops leave, we lock up and turn out the lights; our work day is over.

I get home to Irene and Kelly sitting on the couch, watching a movie on the black and white TV; I’m pretty sure the older film is not color, so it doesn’t really matter. They both smile at me; then move to opposite ends of the couch. I don’t see any shoes, or hose on Kelly; I know what’s supposed to happen next. I get seated between them with their feet in my lap and start the rubbing; I’m getting the hang of doing two sets of feet at once.

“Isn’t this this the best?” Kelly asks Irene. “The sex is great, but him rubbing my feet makes me absolutely purr.”

“You’re right; I’m not which I’ll miss more when he leaves,” Irene answers her. “We’ve been doing a lot of talking, about a lot of things,” she says to me; “I’m pretty sure I know what to expect. I wish I’d had a chance to talk to Chris before this, but that will come tomorrow. What you guys have going seems to be so great, I want to try it too; if you’ll let me.”

“I wouldn’t have invited you to dinner if I didn’t think it couldn’t work,” I tell her. “It’s different than what we all expected; but everyone is doing fine with it so far. I’ve told Kelly she still needs to keep an eye out for an interesting guy; and if one appears to at least talk with him; that goes for you too. I’m not going to be looking around; I’m not real sure I can keep up with you ladies as it is. I also told her she couldn’t use my apartment for sex with anyone else; she’s on her own if she gets to that; that goes for you, too. I might loan her my car, it’s big enough for having some fun.” I grin at the two of them; Irene laughs, Kelly gives me a little kick and laughs too.

“Honestly; if I get serious about someone else, or Irene does; what will happen to us?” Kelly asks.

“We’ll just backup a step; be good friends and not lovers. I personally think that if you get that far you’ll need to concentrate on your new guy for at least a month; just to get a real good feel for him. We clicked pretty quick, but you’d been watching me for over a month before we started seriously talking, so you knew a bit about me. Irene’s been watching me for over a year, so the same goes for her.”

I’ve been caressing Kelly’s feet and legs; she’s still in her waitress skirt; I’m only doing Irene’s feet since she’s wearing jeans. “That’s not fair,” she giggles, wiggling her feet; “you’re doing her better than me.”

“I guess you’ll have to take off your pants, if you want your legs done.” I challenge her with a grin. She immediately stands and starts taking off her jeans; Kelly unzips her skirt and starts shoving it down her legs. Soon they both have their legs and feet back in my lap; sitting there in panties and blouses.

“Okay, I’m invoking storeroom rules; no more buttons, snaps, or zippers will be unfastened while you’re both here. Including mine; I am not taking off my pants.”

They both start laughing; “I told you!” Kelly tells Irene. “If we really wanted to share him at the same time, we’ll have to work on him first.”

“That could be fun,” Irene giggles.

“You’re both fucking with me, aren’t you,” I state.

“Maybe,” they say in unison; then start giggling again. “Just massage us a little more, we promise to behave.” Irene adds; I start rubbing again.

“I told you how much fun he makes this,” Kelly says to Irene. “I always leave here with a smile on my face, no matter what happens. I’m sure he’s already figured out I plan on spending the night tonight; he won’t refuse either of us anything we really want. We just need to be reasonable, and not wear him out.” They’re both laughing again.

“Okay ladies; it’s getting close to 1 and you both have class tomorrow. Irene needs to put her pants back on, then I’ll give her a kiss; she needs to go back to the dorm and get some sleep. We need to get some sleep too, so I can take you to school in the morning.” I tell Kelly. They reluctantly get up; Irene gives me a show putting on her jeans, then gives me a big kiss.

“This will be fine,” she tells me. “If any of us start to have a problem with it; we’ll say so, work it out. Don’t worry; we all want this.” I take her to the door and kiss her again; “Be nice to Kelly, she deserves it;” Irene tells me as she heads down the stairs.

I watch her leave, then go to the bedroom, turning off everything as I go. Kelly’s in the bathroom; I don’t hear the shower; I guess that can wait until morning. She comes out in a shorty nightgown and gives me a passionate kiss.

“Go clean up a little, I’ll set the alarm for 8 and will be waiting for you in bed.” she tells me. I do as I’m told, not that I have many choices. I leave the bathroom light on but mostly close the door; I make a mental note to get a nightlight, I can’t believe I’m thinking of things like that right now. Kelly’s in bed with the covers pulled down; “Do you want me in the nightgown or not?” she asks.

“As much as I like the way you look, you better take it off;” I tell her.

“That’s the correct answer,” she giggles, “come to bed, my love.” She rolls onto her back and spreads her legs; I start to go down on her and she stops me; “Not tonight sweetheart; I’m ready, just get in me and make love to me.” I take my time and follow her lead; she lets me know when to speed up, I’m able to hold on long enough that we finish together. She groans her satisfaction; “That’s the way to end a day; I love you,” she tells me, then curls against me and promptly goes to sleep. It takes me another few minutes, but soon I’m asleep also.

I wake up to the alarm in the morning; Kelly is already in the shower. I pee and then join her, my morning wood still going strong; she giggles as she grabs me and starts stroking my cock.

“I’m glad to see you too; is this for me?” She seems to be a morning person; I hope this will work. We play in the shower a bit while cleaning up; I make her get out first and start on her hair. I escape to the bedroom fairly easily; one of the things I like about her is that she doesn’t use much makeup; but that means she’s in the bedroom before I can get dressed, grinning at me. “I’m up for a quickie; are you?”

I have to grin back at her; “Okay, what do you have in mind?”

“I just want you in me; I don’t care how. Let’s use the lube; then I’ll get on my hands and knees near the edge of the bed. You stand there and get in me from behind, we’ll see what happens,” she smiles at me, opening the drawer for the lube. I’m still pretty hard; she anoints me, then herself; then climbs on the bed and wiggles her ass at me. “Come on baby; I’ve been wanting to do this for days.” I slide into her; she moans loudly and starts rocking back on me. I grab her hips and start pumping, slowly at first, then faster as she moves faster. I vary the angle and speed, find the spot that gives the best reaction; then hammer into her, it only takes a couple minutes before I feel her contracting on me. “Yesss ... that’s it, that’s what I want,” she groans, then slows her movements a little.

“I’m close;” I warn her, “should I cum in you?”

“Oh yes baby, let me feel you!” I pump a couple more times, then reach my orgasm, spurting into her. That seems to revive her a bit, she rocks back in time with my pulses; wiggling her ass back against me. Soon I’m spent; I stand against her for another moment, then slowly withdraw. She collapses on the bed for a moment, then rolls over and looks at me, laughing. “I’m going to love quickies; I need to tell Irene and Chris about this.”

I laugh too, then tap her on the butt to get her moving again. “You need to get moving; I am not going to write an excuse for why you’re late for class.”

Now she’s really laughing; “Stop it; I’ve already got to pee!” she squeals as she bolts for the bathroom. I laugh at her retreating form, them clean myself on a tissue and get dressed. She comes back out as I’m finishing; gives me a hug and kiss, then quickly puts on jeans and a blouse, and slips into sneakers.

“Three minutes ago, we were screwing like rabbits, now you’re ready for class; I’m impressed.” She starts giggling. “You’ve got that ‘just been fucked’ glow; you might want to splash some water on your face before you go to class.” Now she’s laughing again.

“I love you,” she giggles at me; “let’s get going.”

I get her to class with 20 minutes to spare; she’s even got time to grab a quick bite with her classmates at the cafeteria. Since I’m up; I stop at the store and pick up a couple things, including a night light and new issues of the magazines. I go back to the apartment and nap for an hour on the couch; then go to the library, then back home to do my exercising. I’m done by noon; I’m not really surprised when Chris shows up at 1. I let her in, then finally make the grilled cheese sandwiches I’ve been offering for days. They’re a hit, Chris eats hers and a couple bites of mine; we talk about my conversation the night before with Kelly and Irene. We end up making out, standing up in the kitchen.

“I don’t need to make love like I did yesterday; but we could if you’d like,” she offers.

“This is nice; I like just being near you, touching and kissing you. We can snuggle on the couch if you want; I could rub your feet?” I smile at her.

She smiles back and leads me to the couch; we get comfortable and chat as I’m soothing her. She really likes this foot rubbing thing; I show her the new issues of the magazines. We just relax and enjoy the afternoon together; I get her to talk about her husband and what attracted her to him at first. It takes a while, but I ask about what would make her marriage better; when I ask her what it would take to make that happen, she pauses.

“You’re serious about this, aren’t you?”

“You bet; I love you and want you to be happy, and I know I’m just a short-term solution. You’ve got over 4 years invested in your marriage; do you really want to start all over again? Obviously, I’m just throwing out ideas; I have no idea what it takes to be married and don’t really want to learn, at least right now. We’re just friends talking; you don’t really have to answer my questions.”

“I know; it’s just so difficult to get a handle on. I’m not sure if I want to try to fix things, or where to start. I’m really touched you’re buying the Cosmo to give me ideas of what to do; I appreciate it.”

“Okay, just one last thing. You seem to need changes in your marriage; I think the first thing is to see if your husband is willing to change. I’m sure you will need to change some things too; marriage to me seems to be about compromise between two people. I guess the trick is finding someone that feels the same way about most things, so you don’t have to compromise much. Anyway, start with sitting down on your couch and asking your husband to rub your feet. You’ve got great legs; wear a mini-skirt and tease him a little. See what happens; you know what happens with us, I’m pretty sure you’re counting on my reaction when we sit on the couch.”

She giggles; “I’m not really trying to manipulate you; but yes, I’m pretty sure when I put my feet in your lap, the reaction you give me is the one I’m looking for. Speaking of that, can I take my jeans off so you can massage my legs too?” she grins at me.

I laugh back at her; “I’ve been wondering what I need to do get them off you. What I’d really like is to have you stand up and let me peel them off you, like opening a present.”

“God, I love you so much; mostly because of the way you treat me,” she whispers to me as she stands. I stand too; move the coffee table well out of the way, cup her head and give her a lingering kiss, then sit back down on the couch, positioning her in front of me and trailing my hands down her body. I start to caress all the important parts on the way down; when I get to her breasts, she cups my hands in hers and squeezes, I spend a couple extra moments there. “Take my blouse and bra off too; undress me completely,” she pleads. The blouse buttons up the front; I start at the top and work my way down, then pull it off her shoulders. I reach up behind her and get the bra unfastened without too much fumbling, pull that off her too and then start nuzzling her breasts, the nipples are hard and begging for attention. She softly moans “So nice, so good;” I use my mouth and tongue on them as I caress her back and sides. I move my hands to her jeans, unbutton and slowly unzip them; I spread the fly, but only pull them down a couple inches. I use my lips, cheeks, and chin to caress her abdomen; “You are such a tease!” she growls at me; grabbing my head and trying to force me lower. I take the not-so-subtle hint and pull the jeans down to her knees, but leave the panties on, to her obvious disappointment. I steady her while we get the first leg of the jeans off; when I get the second leg free, I put that foot on the couch next to me, grab her panty-covered ass in my hands, and hold her groin forcefully against my face as I blow through the panties to her slit, she grabbed my head again and held me tight against her. “You are driving me crazy!” she exclaims, “You better get my panties off soon.”

“In due time, sweetheart; this is as much for my enjoyment as it is for yours. I like to savor this, and your reaction; I know you like to be teased a little, especially when you know the end result is going to be good. Besides, we’ve got over an hour before we might be interrupted.”

“You’re still driving me crazy; you better let me lay down soon.” I put her foot on the floor next to the first one, then slowly ease the panties down and off; she quickly kicks them to the side and I let her recline on the couch, back in the corner with a pillow behind her. She’s spreading her legs already, massaging her breasts and biting her lip; I shift around, cup and lift her ass, and give her that first lick, bottom to top, lingering at the top. “Yesss...” she whimpers; “make me cum!” I work on her for several minutes; she’s got my head in her hands again and I let her direct my attentions. I lick and nibble and suck on all the sensitive parts of her; when I insert my finger she starts thrashing; “I’m close honey, so close!” she pants. I know what she likes now; I pump two fingers into her and tap and stroke her special spot. When I wet and insert a finger from my other hand into her ass, she goes crazy; thrashing around and squirting a little, grunting and groaning. I keep her going as long as I can; finally, she pushes my head away; “Okay, okay, okay; you’ve got to stop, too much, too much!” she babbles. I ease my fingers out of her and move up to lie against her, holding her as she comes down. “My god, Carl; I hope you’re doing that for Kelly and Irene,” she murmurs a minute later. “We have got to keep you a secret; you’re a danger to womankind.” Another minute or so goes by; she’s starting to collect herself again. “I can’t believe you made me squirt again; we’re going to have to remember to put a towel down before we start next time.”