Our dancing hastens, mist swirls around us, hiding, exposing, in perfect harmony, neither dominant, neither submissive, arching, bending, accepting. B...dies writhe in the mist. Her moans of pleasure match mine. Mine match hers. She surrounds me, engulfing me in her wetness, drawing me into her, becoming one. Her fingers trace lines of passion down my back. We roll in the mist boiling and flowing with it. Deep inside her, our tongues dance from mouth to mouth, moans climb higher in our throats.. Gary was amazed at how beautiful Jeff’s house was inside. Everything was in its place and it was superbly decorated. ‘You know I’m gay don’t you Gary?’ Jeff asked as he opened a fresh bottle of beer and handed it to him. ‘When did this happen? What happened to the girls always hanging all over you?’ Gary couldn’t believe it. Jeff was gay? ‘I realized it in high school. Remember Friday?’ ‘Yeah, what an asshole.’ ‘Well we were alone in the shower after track practice one day and he caught me. Straightening I looked at Mary and grinned, I had a devilish streak of my own and it suddenly kicked in as I knelt there by the bath."Would you like anything else washed?" I asked tongue in cheek."Well, now that you mention it..." Mary laughed and picked up the soap, "you could do my...feet."Laughing, as I knew she had ticklish feet, I took the soap and grabbed one of her ankles, giving it a tug I tilted her back in the water then ran the soap over her foot, Mary squealed and giggled as I. That’s why I came in, although having you touch me ‘down there’ was much nicer than any thought I had.”“Go ahead,” I urged. I gestured to the chair beside my desk, but she kept standing. I think she thought she might need to run away.Melanie blurted out, “Carter asked me out, but he doesn’t know I’m living with you, Cindy, and Elsa.”I read her signals. “And I take it that you’d like to do that?” I tried to keep my tone serious because she was treating this situation that way.“Elsa and Cindy.