Even though they didn't do anything kinky, they enjoyed each other morethan ever.As they lay there together, Helen toyed with Frankie's tender parts. ...Youare more beautiful every day and do you know why?"Frankie kissed her and in a quiet voice asked her why."Because you're happy."Frankie thought for a moment. "You're right. I am happy. Even with all mydilemmas, my conflicts, and my problems, I have never been happier."As they held each other tenderly, Frankie thought for a moment. "Are wegoing. You want to try him, Ellen?"Ellen shrugged. "Why not? The islands seem a funny place to be making it with an Irish politician... but what the hell." He's not Irish," Kalola explained. "His name is Mike Fuda. He's jap. I can introduce you to him." Let's go home then," Lynn suggested. "I want to see about turning that closet in my bedroom into a darkroom, and I have to figure out where I can hide and get a shot of him and Ellen." You chicks go ahead," Ellen said lazily. "I'm gonna stay on the. Almost at once I started to harden again, and she laughed and squeezed my balls.'Wait until I've finished — and I'm not sure that the next one will be free, so don't count your chickens!'When she was finished she stood up and started to dry herself, and I pulled her towards me and kissed her breasts. This time she tasted soapy, and I licked her nipples as I slipped my hand between her legs. She laughed and pushed me away, then she got out of the bath and started to wash her hair at the hand. The thrust of my cumming stroke pushed her forward but I held her tight and held my cock deep as each spasm sent more hot cum into her ass. Sara was still spasming from her own crazed climax. I was happy now. When she found out who had done this with her she would no longer be able to think there was anything boring or predictable about me.As I was enjoying the final spasms of our mutual pleasure, I heard Beth's car pulling into the driveway. There was very little chance anyone would come to.