Drew had showered quickly and was finishing up. I had been talking so much-I had just started soaping up. Drew turned off his water and said he was he...ding back to camp. I told him I would be there soon. I soaped up and then put shampoo in my hair. As I was getting the soap off my body and out of my hair I got some shampoo in my eye. Fuck! I burned bad. My eyes shut out of instinct and I couldn't see at all. It hurt so bad. Ethan came over and I could feel him trying to flush my eyes with. “Room 218. Meet Sky and head there. That's where we'll be having our fun.”“Will do, Mrs. Marlow,” Natalie texted back. She was such a good slut. I was glad to have her. “Want me to invite Georgia?”“Sure,” I texted back. “She'll make it fun.”Natalie sent back a winky emoji. I sent similar messages to Georgia and Sky. I smiled and rocked back and forth in my computer chair. I glanced at the clock. Ten minutes to go. I shuddered, wanting to just get to it. My clit throbbed, aching to burst into a. " "Oh!" He left, Daphne and I sat there for a minute, catching our breath. Then I took her hand and pulled her with me to the couch. We sat with our legs entwined, our heads close together. "Having fun?" she asked. "You might say that," I replied, and we both laughed. "I don't want the orgasms to end," she said, rolling her eyes. "I think it could be addicting." "Here," I said, leaning back against the arm of the couch. "Let's do it like we were on the floor earlier." We rearranged ourselves so. Tuesday was almost a carbon copy of Monday at work and at home. The work exception was no knock at Greg’s door. Their kiss was extended and Greg unfastened three buttons to get his whole hand under Laura’s blouse. At home, Dan had the same curious wonderings when he got his welcome home kiss. Laura did ask Dan if he would photograph her as she modeled her new wardrobe. There was no doubt, although unspoken, who would see the pictures. Laura vamped more in this modeling session than she did.