"Maggie, you're insane!" I told her."Yes, I know," she said removing my balls from within her mouth finally. "Now, come finger my pussy Richard before...I impale myself on the faucet."We had toweled one another off rapidly, just enough to get the majority of the clinging droplets of water off of each of us before scurrying over to the warm comfort of the bed.Holding Maggie in my arms, her wet damp hair matted against my shoulder, it felt erotic, sensual in a weird sort of way. I slid my right. ‘You haven’t shaved.’ ‘Oh. Of course,’ he said starting to move away from me. ‘I’ll be right back.’ I grabbed his arm and pulled him back to me. ‘You’re not going anywhere,’ I giggled. ‘If a razor burn is the price I have to pay to kiss you, then I’ll pay a thousand razor burns for that pleasure.’ He looked at me and as the meaning of my words sank in, I saw in his eyes what I swear was a burst of the most intense flame. He lifted my face again and we kissed. We kissed. We kissed. We kissed. Hopefully, he will not be the one dumpster-diving in my ass.“Hi, so I see you are having pelvic pain. Can you tell me where exactly it hurts and when it started?” he asks.Sigh. A long silence follows before I can speak. And I find myself whispering.“I was embarrassed to tell the front desk what was wrong. It is my ass.”He furrows his brows, and says, “Okay... “ Silence follows and then, “What exactly is wrong with your butt?”I close my eyes, thinking it will somehow make this whole thing. I caught up with her and grabbed for her feet pulling her under the water. She spun around and splashed me. We played around for some time allowing our naked bodies come into contact more and more. Each connection causing my whole body to fizz with excitement.We found ourselves in the shallower water about four feet deep. I stood up and she jumped piggy-back stile on my back. I could feel every inch of her body against mine. I fell backwards pushing her into deeper water, I spun around and.