We had hugged and kissed and talked about the puzzle we wanted to solve and promised to talk to each other regularly. We did not make love. We weren't...ready for that I guess. If it was going to happen, it would happen, but not this time. It didn't matter. For the first time in more than two years, I felt just the tiniest hint of optimism. Maybe, just maybe, we had a chance.EpilogueThere are two housekeeping items as I call them. First, Joyce finally told me that she had gone through a cancer. We converted my first-floor library into an infirmary and arranged for Charlie to begin rehabilitation therapy at Walter Reed.First, however, we had to get him out of there. Aside from the substantial bill from the hospital’s accounting office (he had medical insurance through his racing team and the track, but he would still have been bankrupted if he was a normal guy) I donated $10 million to found the Buckman Wing for Really Dumb Children Who Ride Insane Motorcycles and Become Organ Donors.. Soon we were all three in the throws of ecstacy and nearing orgasm. Julie and Terri were leaning into each other kissing and fondling each others tits as they rode my dick and face. I was soon past the point of no return and started coming into Julies' pussy, as I did she started cumming along with me moaning into Terri's mouth as they kissed. Then Terri started filling my mouth with her juices as she came along with Julie and myself. As our orgasms subsided, Julie and Terri rolled off of me. Wir wahren beide sehr gut in Stimmung an diesem Tag und so verwundert es nicht, daß wir uns während der Autofahrt, raus aus der Stadt, gegenseitig neckten und heiß miteinander flirteten. Du trugst an diesem Tag ein leichtes Sommerkleid, daß mehr zeigte als verhüllte. So konnte ich im gegenlicht der Sonne erkennen das du nur deine nackte Haut unter dem Kleid hattest. Mein „kleiner Freund“ nahm es sehr freudig zur Kenntnis, was in meiner leichten Hose schwer zu verbergen war! Ich hatte es schwer.