Shall I tell her you're here?"I thanked him and nodded. Cathy was a sweetheart, she and I used to fuck like rabbits, if lesbian loving could be called...fucking and I don't see why not! I told Eric I wouldn't be long, and he nodded, grinning like a Cheshire Cat! I gave Eric a few minutes, then I started to get up to go to the supply room.I told my new friend: "Wait a few minutes, and then you and your friend go towards the galley... Eric will show you."She nodded excitedly, this was something she. Speaking of working out, the best way to work out is to work with thebuddy system. So in comes Bill. So I put a towel and a bottle of waterinto my bag and went to the kitchen. Bill was sitting finishing his cupof coffee. "All ready Dyvia?" I am, but you're not."He looked down at himself, "I'm not?" He was wearing a gray T-shirt, ablue pair of sweat pants, white socks and sneakers."No, you're not dressed properly." How's that?" he asked. Control yourself girls, its obvious where I'mgoing with. “I love what you’re doing. Now put another finger in. Then move them inside me. Oh God, yes, that’s it.”He began to stroke the insides of my vaginal walls, pressing against the soft pliable flesh. I wriggled against him, encouraging him to push deeper.“If you just curve your fingers up inside, and stroke, that feels really nice,” I whispered.“Like that?”“Oh fuck yes, just there.”I was ready to fuck already, but there was another important thing I needed to show him.I took his hand and slipped. Claire opened it with a beaming smile. She kissed me on the cheek as I walked in. On the kitchen table were our two cups and Claire started to pour. Claire said that after Tuesday night it must feel strange today. I told her that it sort of did, but we hadn’t done anything to be ashamed of and we had both gained a lot of pleasure from it. Claire said that she felt exactly the same. We had both consented, she added.Claire asked if I would give her a massage. I said it would be a pleasure. Claire.