“Oh, OH, OHHHHHHH!” she groaned as her/his fingers played in the nest and massaged her engorged clit.“David, DAVID!, DAVIDDDDDDD!” she cried a...oud as the orgasmic wave swept over her.Katherine did not masturbate often and the power of the imagery combined with the sensual stimulation she was giving herself brought her to an unusually strong climax, one in which her legs wobbled beneath her and she fell against the wall and slid down into a heap, gasping for breath.It was several minutes before. I assume she thought I was outside too, and took off her bikini and ran to the bathroom to get dressed. The same bathroom I was in, reliving her ass on my face causing me a giant hard on that I needed to play with. So I am sitting on the sink, cock in hand and here comes Stacey running throught the door. She runs right into me and in order to not get knocked into the toilet, I wrap her up in a hug. She tries to wiggle away but I calm her down and stop her from screaming, all the while poking. I knew something was happening. My adrenaline was pumping. I had to breathe deeply to calm myself down. I was excited with anticipation, and wondered when she would be home. I had these visions of cum dripping out of her. At 6.00pm, I received the following message; “oh my word, on my way home!” My cock started that deeper throb, and started to lift in my pants. 20 minutes later, she walked in the door. She put her things down and cam over to hug me. We kissed, and I could smell another man’s. I wanted to find out how it's going in our own little internecine struggle. What with all the stuff at the Courier and my regular job, I haven't been able to work on the book much in the last month or so. I try to write a few hundred words each day just to keep up progress, but I don't always manage it. I would really like to have it completed and able to run it by Michelle, and maybe Dick and Rob before any changeover comes. If Rayme is running fiction, I think it'll get dropped like a hot.