'Oh, how good the water felt to her tired, sore body.' She wanted to cleanse herself from Rex and the filth he left on her and unfortunately in her. S...e shuddered to think about it. She would try to erase it from her mind. "I am Master of my own thoughts," she said quietly and closed her eyes. She took a washcloth and soaped it up and opened her legs and scrubbed down there, washing him away, once and for all. She then lay back and relaxed in the water with the music drifting into the room."Can. “Oh, no. My darkest secret right off the bat,” she said dramatically.“You’re so full of shit,” Stacy said.“You’re right. Busted,” Nicky grinned. “My full name is Nicosia Monique Moore. Greece meets France, do not pass Italy, do not pass Go.”“So you’re really, ‘Nicky Nicky Moore, ‘“ Stacy giggled.“Hey, we all can’t be ‘Stacy Renee, ‘ can we?” Nicky said, more than a little defensively.This was not off to a good start. Time for damage control already.“That is an enchanting, wonderful name,” I. I need coffee to function. My breakfasts are simpler than Mom’s but with some of Helen’s fitness recipes, we have found some fast and very nutritious morning meals. I am working on that when Tim comes up behind me as I am at the counter. He has both hands on my naked waist, moving them first down over my butt and then up onto my front and over my breasts. I lean back into him and sigh. He is also kissing my neck and, if I knew how, I would be purring.“Thank you for wanting to do this for me.. Our hands and mouths were all over each other as we explored our bodies. Clothes were strewn about as we fell on the bed. My mouth sought out her breasts and her hand caressed my pussy. We turned into a sixty-nine position and she brought me to a height of pleasure I had not reached before.She seemed to know just where to touch, to kiss, to lick and just how long to stay there. I could feel her responding to my every touch as well. We each came separately and together and I lost count of how.