We knew there was plenty of time and was in no hurry. She slowly opened her mouth and crossed her tongue with mine.I could feel the heat in her mouth ...nd body. She was burning in my hands while kissing it I unbuttoned her nightie from front and unhooked her bra from back. I started to squeeze her boobs. They were big but were a bit hard as she rarely has sex. I took one of her boobs out and kissed her black and pointed tits. I slowly opened my mouth and licked her tits. She just made a noise. I tried to ignore his aftershave. I loved the scent. “How have you been?”“Fine. I’m fine. Better than fine. John takes better care of me than you ever did.” I wanted the comment to hurt. It never seemed to faze him though. He bent down to tie his shoe and on the way back up, his hand found itself gliding up my thigh and under my little black dress and on my ass. No one noticed even though I jumped a little. “You sure? He seems a little, well, beta. Repressed. I can’t imagine that does it for. ”“Caroline. What a beautiful name. Caroline. It just rolls off the tongue, doesn’t it. I beg your pardon, Caroline. I hope you don’t mind staying a few minutes longer to allow your boyfriend, Steve and his buddy John, to beat the, excuse my French, crap out of us in pool.”“Leave her out of it,” Steve said forcefully.“OK, Steve, OK,” Patrick said, holding up his hands in mock surrender. “Then we’ll let this other charming young lady hold the stakes.” Patrick held out the ten in his cupped hands. Damn'd girls both need swiving, you ask me. My sister now, dried up that one is, and her stupid girl needs a tonic or something."I stood and nodded, feeling very peculiar."Main thing's the heavy chores. I can't, back's sprained. You do what they ask, if y'will. Oh, and y'can eat in the kitchen with the other help."So I moved furniture, cleaned rugs, hauled trunks from attic to basement and back, made repairs, cut firewood, and found several dozen other long-delayed jobs that every home.