I wanted to shrug it off and just go back to sleep and I tried to but it was no use.Then, I began to understand that perhaps this was something to do ...ith the sisters.I got excited. I waited. I feared-absolutely. Time passed as the sense of warmth and cold volleyed back and forth like breezes passing by. I think I sensed some distant sound like wind or a rushing-by but hardly discernible.There were voices, maybe not voices, scrambling and discordant sounds with incomplete meaning that kept. As we shagged that night I jokingly suggested that the girls should get their men to come, that way I might still be able to see them all naked. The idea was only a joke and the following week, which was to be the last Dee put forward my idea to Mags but said that it was her idea. I didn’t know about this ‘idea’ of hers until the next week when Mags phoned to say that it was on and that she would see me later. It wasn’t until I relayed the message to Dee that she told me that my idea had been. I slide my hand between my legs. I'm drenched. I touch my clit and go to slide my fingers inside. His hand suddenly grabs mine. Without a word he puts it back to my side. I moan in frustration. He bites my nipple as a warning to be good.He moves to my legs and begins again at my feet. Lifting my legs so that I'm spread wide. The towel goes again. He massages both legs up to my groin but no further. I'm silently pleading with him to touch me. I am so frustrated. I want to orgasm. He touches my. At least not now," I amended. "Besides, I owe her big time. She saved the most important person in my world."Her face lit up in a smile and she pulled me against her. "I love you, Hawk."We held each other until the sun rose. Then we made our way past the still-sleeping Trish and showered together. Now this was how it was supposed to be.I let Gretchen wake Trish up so they could talk privately while I went out to see who else was up for breakfast. It turned out we were the ones being slow this.