In about an hour, Jim woke me and gave me a cola. We sat and talked about what had happened, he wanted to be sure I felt OK about experimenting with s...x. I assured him I felt fine with what had happened and was ready, willing and able to find out more. He smiled and told me to stand up and drop my pants. I did and Jim got on his knees in front of me and started to suck me. I was soft but it didn't take him long to get me standing at attention. He sucked me for a little while longer and stood. Both women inhaled deeply. “Does that mean I can fuck you Monica ?”, asked Madeleine looking at Rachel’s position of submission.“Oh yes Madeleine…please fuck me”, answered Rachel, opening her mouth wide, inviting Madeleine’s hot tongue. Rachel wrapped her legs around the older woman’s waist.Both women moved their hips. If someone had stood behind the two women, they could have seen the two hairy patches, one blonde, one black, coming together, curls tangled, and especially the two sets of pink. “I’ve learned my lesson.” She turned and smiled at Rod. “He... he’s a good master,” John looked at him nervously. Rod had seen that look before. He remembered a husband who had come home unexpectedly one afternoon and caught him and his wife coming down stairs as he came through the front door. He looked surprised and yet Rod detected that his suspicions had been confirmed. There was no “What the hell is going on,” or any outward sign of anger and emotional hurt. Rod later learned that he had. Usually before the bait reached the deepest water a fish would grab the bait. Occasionally the angler struck too soon and ended up,pulling the bait out of the fishes mouth, but normally the fish was on your stringer within minutes unless it was taken by a big or catfish when you had a real fight on your hands. This morning the fish were there, but very slow biting and by ten am he,d only caught three fair sized walleyes, six big perch and three crappies and was thinking of quitting and maybe.