I leaned down to kiss Janice’s forehead but she raised her face as I did, and I found myself in the middle of an incredibly passionate kiss. ‘Oh,�...� I said in my awkward way. ‘I didn’t mean that.’ ‘I did,’ Janice said with a hint of a smile in the corner of her mouth. ‘I meant this too.’ With that I found myself in another kiss of epic proportions. I was feeling rather guilty in doing so, but I was enjoying it far too much to stop. My erection was back in full bloom as well, but luckily Janice. The whole bed was a mess of erotica! Sharon lay there.. perhaps a bit exhausted and gave me a good view while she lay on her tummy , eyes closed.The Oil Massage Erotica : Part 3As she lay there , I produced a bottle of oil that I had bought initially to give her a good massage . It was the right time. She was exhausted and I proceeded to pouring the slithering droplets of oil from the top of her spine to the middle and then on to the lower back. It felt great to see the oil trickle down and. Never in Ada’s. Ada did find sex a helpful consolation in her second bereavement, but never in her own room, never in the bed she and Frank had shared. By the end of the two weeks, though, Estelle had grown too jealous to be sharing her own erstwhile lover with another woman, even if it was Ada. And when her pouting and little tantrums couldn’t get Kincaid to visit her rooms by night rather than withdrawing to his own rooms with Ada, Estelle made a big production of how Ada’s loss showed her. She even fixed coffee fer supper. Ifen that's what it wuz like ta have a wife, I wuz all fer it, the sooner the better.I started fixin' a bed fer Cindy in the wagon an' she didn't say anythin', but when I started fixin' a bed fer me on the ground, she raised cain. "Johnny Quartermaine, what do ya think ya're doin. We're both goin' ta sleep in the wagon. We'll have our clothes on, so there no reason fer us not ta share the more comfortable bed. Now, don't ya be silly an' give me any trouble on.