When she plays it runs free, conjuring all sorts of wild fantasies, like— having several guys touching every single part of my body, filling every s...ngle place . . . She had been at it for more than an hour. The first two orgasms came quick and eased her tension. The next two lasted longer and were more intense. Her pussy was sopping wet, soft and slack as warm butter yielding to her prodding hand, and it ached for the one she felt rising. As her glistening fingers turned up the heat she. Then she got up and let herself out.* * * Becky had trouble going back to sleep, her excitement overcoming her need for recuperation. She lay in bed thinking about the kiss, thinking about what it would mean to sleep with Kate. She was a bit frightened, but not like before. She was not frightened at the discovery that she desired another woman. She had accepted that, now. This was a nervousness akin to her first date in high school, only different in that she had not felt sexual desire for the. ‘Nice,’ came Horse’s voice. ‘Coming up on your left. Bitch.’ She looked over at him and he had his thumb up. ‘Tango Flight to Home Plate,’ she reported, ‘TheBitch says the sky is clear. Four splashed. Repeat four splashed.’ Her wing man `Horse’ made sure the entire ship knew she had splashed three of the bad guys before they had returned. Then `Bitch’ and company got a nice reception on their return. It was not like the movie with Tom Cruise in `Top Gun.’ No music or a mob of crew-members. " I managed to finally stammer.I don't quite remember later why I had left the room but when I headed toward his bedroom again later I saw he had his jockeys back on and a white t-shirt. I was kinda disappointed."Hehe. I was kind of k**ding back there. You know how I am sometimes."Knowing he is NOT that way at all around me I just nodded, pretending he was always that way.It seemed like the darkness outside lasted forever. It was only 10:30 as I wrestled with the many raging thoughts that made.