"Still want to stop?"She grabbed my shoulders, pulling me down and kissing me. "Fuck me."So I did. Oh, god, I fucked her. With my wife in the shower, ...nowing that she couldn't hear squat past the water, Rachel became louder, her voice even higher pitched than it was before. She thrust against me hard, so hard it was almost painful, and I drove myself into her with enough force to rock her hips back even though I was pinning her to the floor. We moved faster and faster, groping and moaning and. "I grabbed yesterday's clothes and walked down the hall to the bathroom. When I got back Beth was dressed in her usual outfit: loose jeans and an oversized bulky sweater."Beth, why do you always dress like that?" Like this? Because is comfortable." Well, ah, you, um..." Oh shit, all of a sudden here I was trying to play Henry Higgins. "Don't you have any T-shirts or more stylish jeans or anything like that?" Um, yeah, but I don't like to wear them much." Why not? You'd look great in a pair of. I was proud too. Lara started off hitting orgasms like a string of Chinese firecrackers, one right after another. She spent so much time flopping around loose-limbed that I thought she was having a seizure at first. When I realized she was hiccupping orgasms I settled in to see just how much fucking she could take before her head exploded.I have to say she ran the gamut.She laughed, then cried, then whooped and hollered. If she’d have had longer fingernails I’d have needed a transfusion by the. Now that sounds better, there wouldn't be any issue over her judgment that the Ethics Committee would not be interested in it at this rudimentary stage. Rudimentary. Yes! That's the right word. Rudimentary. Provisional. Yes ... That's more like it! Angela starts to feel more comfortable.But, what to do in practice? How to get her back? And, not to raise Jenny's suspicions?Angela slowly assesses the problem. The line of attack seemed to be sound enough, but the issue is what to do next? How to.