I'm not sure I'm really a lesbian now. I'm also a mother and a wife, so I can't always have been a lesbian." You got married? How weird. How old's you... daughter?" Lisa? She finishes secondary school next year." Was it a mistake, having a baby and all?" You could say that," said Lakeisha. "I feel really bad about coming to the UK without her as well. I'm not as close to my daughter as I ought to be, but it was a way to escape from my drunken idiot of a husband. He was the real mistake. Not. After coffee Peter suggested we all might like to try his waterbed. Lisa suggested I clear the table while they did just that; but Peter wanted all three of us to be together, if she wouldn’t mind; he said he got a lot of pleasure from being watched and watching; and we all might share this voyeuristic trait. Lisa agreed, so we cleared the table together. In the bedroom Peter orchestrated our positions. I sat with my back to the bed head resting against a couple of pillows, my legs spread. Lisa. The pain is going away, and what is replacing it, is ecstasy. You keep your pace steady and slow. You can see the wincing in my face. You kiss me softly. The pain is gone, and is replaced by liquid warmth. You sense my relaxation and your pace quickens. My pussy tight around your cock, I can feel every inch of your disappear inside of me. You lean above me. I look down at the wonderful sight of you and I fusing together. It sends a wave through my body. The ache deep inside me. You. I sent her to see if my luggage had been brought up yet. As much as I wanted her, I didn't feel right doing so now. I didn't oppose casual sex. There were just too many unknowns to this situation. Besides, I reminded myself, she was too young.She returned adroitly with the news that two bags had been deposited in the atrium, she asked if I had anymore luggage that hadn't arrived yet."That's all I have. I traveled light and most of what I have is soiled. Will you separate the soiled garments.