That was about ten years ago and through that time we’d gotten to know each other pretty well. I’d met her husband, John, and one of his sons. Joh... and Donna met late in life after each had been in some rather undesirable relationships. From what Donna said, they were perfect for each other, which I thought odd since she was so heavy into spiritual metaphysics and he had been an Evangelical preacher. Donna had taken Reiki training and I’d volunteered as a subject to help her meet some. ‘I’m Michael.’ Christine didn’t know what came over her. Suddenly she saw him in a whole new light, and realised that she was very attracted to him. He wasn’t her usual type — far from it — but the feeling was undeniable, and she very much wanted to get close to him. Michael seemed to sense it, and came over towards her. Before she knew what was happening she’d reached out and pulled him to her, their lips met and she felt an incredible flood of desire. This was insane, but she couldn’t help. Emily was still lying face down fingering herself clearly turned on by what had just happened beside her. All 3 of us were covered in grass, mud, and other bodily fluids to varying degrees. My cock was still rock hard. I stood up and said, “Right you horny little fuckers. Time to clean up.” They both looked at me with that doe eyed, I have just cum, dreamy look and didn’t move. I went over and grabbed the soap and the hose. I gently ran some water from the hose on Debbie’s back. The. She leaned back and then she asked me..."How was it?" It was OK but I was looking for something a little bit more like that..."I put my right hand on her left cheek and leaned in, closing my eyes and passionately kissed her on the mouth, for what seems now minutes on end, when it was over, my little friend down south was dancing on its own, making my underwear wet."So, was that better Myriam?"She just sat there, eyes closed for a second, then she finally opened her eyes slowly."God yes, that.