..”“Un huh! Hey, that’s great, I bet they’d love that! Thanks man, as always, I owe ya’! Okay then, see you then.” I hung up with a shit e...tin’ grin.“Okay, give!” said Jane with an evil grin.“Yeah mister, you’d better spill the beans” said Melody with her own grin.“Now, now, ladies...” I said with hands out in a placating motion, “You wouldn’t want me to get in bad with ‘The Boss’ would you? All good things come to those who wait. I got us all invited along for a little ride is all, and if I. “For a few days, Heather was known as the mystery guitar player.”I gaped at her. “What are you talking about?”“Before you told anyone about who your real fishing partner was.”The memory started coming back. “Oh, that!” I sniffed, turning to Muireann. “I told Lara one morning I was going out to meet a guitar player, yeah, because I didn’t have the time to explain myself. But Mom, you make it sound like Aunt Beth and you were all gossiping about it!”“Well, we were!”I rolled my eyes at Muireann,. I put my hands on her waist and moved her to the slow tempo that I wanted. She adapted very quickly.I watched her face for a few minutes. Did this woman ever get enough? She was either in orgasm, or working for the next one, constantly."Tell me, cunt"She knew what I meant, "Oh God! I can't believe I've deprived myself of that. But, we don't know what we don't know. And as I said in there, I'm glad it was you, and unless you say different, it will only be you, Sir." Good girl." Thank you, Sir.. Denise lay there, watching, as Anne, for the first time in her life, undressed another woman, and prepared to make love to her.Finally both naked, they kissed some more, grinding their pussies against each other's thighs. Denise pulled her lips from Anne's and took over. She moved her head lower, licking and caressing Anne's smaller breasts, while her busy hands were lovingly feeling her thighs, her ass and finally, finally her pussy.There was no need for penetration. Denise's skilled fingers.