The Web – Part 20

“Exactly, Kelly. That’s what last night was about. I was channeling Cathy’s desires back to her. Some of those desires I’ve picked up along the way, because I’m hyper-aware of Cathy whenever we’re together. Remember when you spanked me at the resort? I looked over and saw the hunger in Cathy’s eyes. Do you remember that, Cathy?”

“Yes. I was pretty excited. ‘Hyper-aware,’ huh? I guess I’d better be careful.”

“It’s a good thing, Cathy. Every part of you turns me on.”

“Uh-oh,” Kelly interjected. “I was trying to talk about kinky sex, and now we’re back to lovestruck. I may gag and lose my appetite.”

“OK, smart ass. Better eat well so you can keep up with Kevin today.”

“No problem, Buster.”

We laughed and talked through breakfast and then broke up to get our bikes and get dressed. I picked up Cathy and met Kelly at the trailhead. Kevin showed up a couple of minutes later.

“Cathy, Kelly, this is Kevin. He and I have been mountain biking together for years.”

“I can see why you think you don’t measure up,” Kevin observed drily. “Ladies, it’s my pleasure.”

“I think I’m going to like you a lot!” Kelly laughed.

“I was going to tell you to be careful with his BS, but I see I’m already too late.” I interjected. “He shows up on time, and he can keep up with me on the trail. Otherwise, I’d have nothing to do with him.”

“Friend or fiend,” Cathy said. “I’m very happy to meet you.”

“I think both labels apply,” Kevin responded.

“So I should watch out, then?”

“Always. Although if you’re dating Brad, you’ve already learned that.”

“Yes, I have, in spades.” Cathy said, laughing. Kelly and I exchanged glances and laughed as well.

“Hey guys!” Tammy yelled from the window as she pulled up with Kurt. Tammy and Kurt had always been central to our loose group of friends, and they remained so after their marriage.

“It’s good to get out with you again,” Tammy said to Cathy and Kelly. “And Kevin, how have you been? We haven’t seen you in a while.”

“Great. Brad’s been hogging my free time. I’m glad he finally invited someone else.”

We finished introductions and got on the trail. I had ridden in groups with Cathy and Kelly before, but I didn’t know their limits or preferences that well. I had chosen a trail that branched off into various lengths and difficulties.

The two ladies were in good shape, climbing easily and barely winded at the first fork in the trail. We all discussed the plan and agreed to go longer. As we pedaled away, Kurt pulled up close behind.

“You say that Kelly is single?” he asked.

“Very.”

“Might have to change that.”

I laughed. “I don’t know who is in more trouble, Kelly or you.” I thought a second. “It turns out that Kelly is dragging Cathy and I out clubbing tonight. I could use a partner to keep the two of them from dancing me into the ground. Interested?”

“Yeah, that sounds great.”

“I’ll check with them and let you know.”

“Thanks, Brad.”

“Anytime.”

We took a couple more forks and got a solid 2 hours of biking in. Back at the trailhead, I cornered Cathy.

“You look pretty good in that biking outfitbody hard, skin glowing. Want to go out sometime?”

“Yeah, how about tonight? I feel like dancing.”

“I could do that. Speaking of that, I’ve got a friend…”

“He dances too?”

“He does more than that. In fact, he’s sickening. Good looking, smart, wicked sense of humor, athletic, likes to live wellhave I said enough?”

“Sounds like a guy who would have women hanging off of him,” she observed.

“He’s pretty selective about his friends, both male and female.”

“And you made the cut?”

“I keep up with him biking, and I have smokin’ female friends, so yeah, he lets me hang around.”

Cathy laughed. “I see. Well, we might as well see how he does on the dance floor. Tell him to join usI’ll let Kelly know.”

We all said our goodbyes and split up. I dropped Cathy off. “I’ll have Kevin stop at my house and we’ll pick you up around seven. We’ll get Kelly, and then we can pick up some cocktails and dinner before hitting the clubs. Sound like a plan?”

“Sounds great.”

I kissed her. “Fantastic weekend so far. You’re OK, you know that?”

“Not bad yourself. See you this evening, Brad.”

I got home, cleaned up, and got a few chores done for the weekend. Between sex and fun, there wasn’t much time anymore for things like laundry or getting groceries.

Kevin stopped by just before seven, and we drove over to Cathy’s. She stepped out of her door as we pulled up.

“Damn! She looks hot in that outfit. Dude, you’re doing alright.”

“She finds a way to look good in any situation,” I replied. “I think you’ll find the same about Kelly.”

Kevin jumped out of the car. “Cathy, you’re looking lovely this evening. May I?”

“Why, thank you,” Cathy replied graciously.

Kevin took Cathy’s hand and helped her into the front seat.

“As my silver-tongued friend said, you do look lovely, Cathy. I’m looking forward to our evening,” I said as she settled in.

“So many compliments! If you keep this up, I’ll definitely have a great evening.”

We drove over to Kelly’s. She, too, saw us coming and stepped out.

“Wow,” Kevin said quietly. He jumped out again and walked over to her.

“It appears that he’s impressed,” Cathy said, grinning.

“That boy’s in real trouble,” I said, and we both laughed.

“So where are we going?” Kelly asked after we were moving.

“I made some reservations at Apollo’sI figured we could enjoy a cocktail and then move on to dinner. After that, we’ll figure out where to go.”

“Great choice, Brad. The guys are really hot there.”

“There’s guys? I never noticed. You’ll have to point out a few.” Everyone laughed.

We started at the bar with a drink. Kevin kept up his end of the conversation, bantering with both ladies. Our table opened, and Kelly sidled up to me as we threaded our way back.

“Kevin looks pretty good dressed up, just as he did mountain biking.”

“Funny you should say that,” I replied. “He said the same thing about you. I told him you find a way to look good in any situation.”

“Well what a nice thing to say, Brad.” She batted her eyes. “Is there something you’re buttering me up for?”

“Oh, I figure I should make some deposits so I can collect some day.”

“Always a good idea, Brad,” Kelly said, sweeping into the seat that Kevin offered her. “Why, thank you, Kevin. Such a gentleman.”

“Of course,” he replied smoothly. I winked at Cathy as I took her chair.

Kevin proved to be an engaging dinner companion. I had spent a lot of time with him outdoors and playing sports, but not as much in social settings. He knew food and wine, and worked well with the ladies, sampling dishes back and forth.

Kelly aimed a question with her usual direct manner: “Kevin, you seem to know a lot about food and wine. So spillwhere did you learn it all?”

“My parents made sure I learned the basics, and it stuck with me as I grew up. I’ve also had some friends along the way that furthered my appreciation.”

“Female friends, perhaps?”

“A gentleman never says,” he replied, smiling.

Kelly just nodded, giving Kevin an appraising look with her eyes.

Cathy changed the subject. “So Brad, where are you thinking for our next stop?”

“If I remember correctly, you and Kelly called me from a club where it sounded like you were having a good time. So why don’t you pick?”

“Well, Brad,” Kelly chimed in, “Cathy and I always get a place hopping when we show up, so it probably doesn’t matter. However, since you asked, we’ll help educate you on where high-class girls like ourselves go to have fun. With us on your arm, you’ll get past the front door. Let’s go.”

Kelly directed us to a place I’d heard about but hadn’t been. There was a line, but Kelly took Kevin’s arm, walked straight around it, and then through the door. We followed, Cathy nodding to the doorman like she owned the place.

“Been here before,” she whispered in my ear. “He likes us.”

The place was filling up, but Kelly stopped at the bar and chatted with the bartender. “He’ll get us a table and send the first round over. Kevin, I hope you dance.”

“May I have this one?” he replied, offering her his arm.

“I’d be delighted,” she responded.

“Care to join them, Cathy?” I asked.

“I’d love to.”

I took Cathy’s hand, and we walked onto the floor. Cathy started to move to the beat, and I dropped into a rhythm myself, watching her body attune to the music. An old saying of my father’s came to me: “Son, a woman who can move on the dance floor can move in bed.”

I looked over at Kelly and Kevin. Like Cathy, Kelly’s body flowed with the beat, her curves drawing the eye. At the same time, Kevin moved with grace, providing a counterpoint to Kelly.

“They make a good couple, don’t you think?” Cathy said when the tune ended.

“Yes, they both dance well.”

“Kelly’s not missing any of that either, Brad. Kevin’s scoring some major points in her book.”

The next song started, and I let my eyes wander along Cathy’s body as she moved in front of me. Lingering at the she swell of her chest, my gaze moved down her abdomen and along the swell of her undulating hips. Her body fit dancing, curved and firm in all the right places.

“Like what you see?” Cathy asked at the end.

“You seem to know a lot about what I’m thinking.”

“It’s not real hard to figure out,” she said, laughing. “I like to be able to capture your attention.”

We danced through a couple of more songs and then followed Kelly and Kevin off the floor and to our waiting table.

“This is where Cathy and I would normally hold court and fight off the guys,” Kelly said. “It’s nice to have a couple of stand-ins so we can have some peace.”

“Glad we could be of service,” I said drily.

We talked and laughed while we cooled down.

“So, Kelly, you think you can keep up?” I said, holding my hand out to her.

“Let’s find out, crazy man.”

Cathy and Kevin followed us to the floor. Kelly was a good dancer, and we both enjoyed making each other work to keep up. I also got a chance to look at Cathy from a little distance. She was striking, her figure moving perfectly with the beat.

“She gets a lot of interest when we go out,” Kelly said at the break. “Attractive, poised, gracefuleverybody feels it, male and female.”

“I imagine you both get a lot of interest,” I said.

“Why, thank you!” she exclaimed. “You’re getting some interest yourself. Feel it?”

As the next song started, I pulled my attention away from Kelly and put out my feelers. Kelly was right, I could feel people watching the two of us dance. There was a subtle appreciation of the way the two of us moved together. I looked back at Kelly and saw the gleam in her eyes.

“If you don’t think I like that kind of attention, you’re crazy,” she said as the song finished. “I appreciate a man who can make that happen. Let’s see how Cathy and Kevin are doing on this next one.”

On the next song, we looked over. They both moved well together, and I could see the glances and flickering smiles from both men and women. The thought hit me: This couple understands their bodies, and if they move this well with each other, then they’ve got to be good in bed together. I turned back to Kelly, and she just winked, a knowing look in her eyes.

We broke off at the break and went back to our table. Cathy and Kevin danced one more and then joined us. After relaxing a bit, we coupled up again and got out onto the floor. Cathy and I had fun with a couple of dances, and then I looked over to Kelly and Kevin. This time, I noticed the attention that they were getting from others.

“Kelly really stands out, doesn’t she?” Cathy said when the dance ended.

“Who’s Kelly?”

“Nice try, Brad, but I know she’s really attractive,” she said, laughing.

“OK, you’re right. She is stunning. But you’re more attractive somehow.”

“How so?”

“I can’t explain. You’re both classy, smart, and hot. But I’m most attracted to you.”

Cathy laughed. “Perhaps I’ll try to have you explain that each time we’re together. It’s kind of fun to hear! But I believe you, Brad. I can see it in your eyes.”

We got back to the table and visited and danced several more times. Finally, we all collapsed back into our seats.

“Looks like we may be getting danced out,” I said. “Shall we go?”

“We have gotten a pretty good workout today, with the bike ride and the dancing. I think we can go with honor,” Kelly replied.

I drove everyone home, first dropping Kelly off at her house. Kevin got out and saw her to the door.

“Like to sleep over tonight?” Cathy asked.

“Absolutely,” I answered. “Should I get a tent or some comic books?”

Cathy just rolled her eyes.

When Kevin got back in, I drove back to my house.

“Cathy, it was a lovely evening. Thank you so much for inviting me along,” Kevin said as he got out.

“You’re very welcome. I think Kelly really appreciated a good partner. I enjoyed talking and dancing with you as well.”

“And thank you, Brad. Sometimes, I guess it’s worth keeping you around, after all.”

“What, no gracious overture to me?”

“I’m not trying to impress you, bud.” Kevin shared a laugh with Cathy and got into his car.

We went in to my place to get some clothes for the morning. “Kevin’s really interested,” I said. “I haven’t seen him try to impress anyone before.”

“He’s doing a good job,” Cathy responded. “Kelly goes for the combination of an untamed man carefully wrapped inside a gentleman exterior.”

“It’s almost like someone picked just the right person for her.”

“Ohhh, getting the big head, now, are you?”

“I’m feeling a little smug, yes.” We both laughed.

We went back over to Cathy’s and got into bed.

“It might hurt my reputation, but I could just hold you and sleep until morning.”

“That would be lovely. I’m pretty worn out myself.”

We chatted a little and then feel asleep in each other’s arms. I slept soundly, pulling Cathy close whenever we stirred.

The next morning, I woke with my arm wrapped around Cathy. Remembering our first morning together, I gently cupped under her breast. My fingertips brushed the soft skin. A few minutes later, she stirred.

“Ummmmm.” Cathy nestled back into me. I slowly worked her into a fever, feeling her twist and push back into me. After rolling her over, my tongue pleasured her pussy until she cried out in release. I rose up and slid into her, and we made passionate love, looking deep into each other’s eyes until we both were satisfied.

Tuesday night, my phone rang. Kelly.

“OK, Brad, you got your wish. I want to do the voice dialog with you.”

“Sure. What brought this on?”

“I’ve been watching what you’re doing with Cathy. I would like to explore some of my desires, and maybe act out a few that don’t involve too much close contact. I expect that my future will become more complicated, and I figure I need to do it now or it may be a while.”

“I thought you’d done it all and knew everything.”

“Compared to you, yes, but there’s always something else to explore. Especially in my role with the two of you. I have to walk a fine line, and I want to go deeper with where that leads. I’ve talked to Cathy about it, and she’s very enthusiastic.”

“Sounds a little frightening with the two of you scheming together.”

“You should be a little scared, Brad. Who knows what will happen?”

“OK, you’ve hooked meI like danger,” I said laughing. “When do you want to do it?”

“Friday. I’ve got a date Saturday, so I need to do this before that happens.”

“Expect some entanglements?”

“Yes. Also, I think my role with Cathy will be dropping off. Let’s face it, what other help does she need? I think she has a couple more things she wants to do, but we both know she doesn’t need me any more.” She chuckled. “Let me restate that: She doesn’t need me for coming out of her shell. She just gets off on having someone watch.”

“Yeah, I think you’re right.”

“How ’bout you, Brad. You like having someone watch?”

I laughed. “I think you know the answer to that.”

“The real question is what I don’t know the answer to. Maybe I’ll have to get you on the couch and probe your secrets.”

“Or maybe you’ll just have to figure it out, Kelly,” I shot back.

“Worried?”

“Yeah, right. So, who’s cooking?”

“You are. That’s the price you pay for getting me on the couch,” she said crisply.

“Nice move. OK, I’ll do it. Be here at six. Wear comfortable clothes and we’ll sit on the deck.”

Cathy called the next evening.

“I’m looking forward to our little session with Kelly,” she said.

“Yeah, she said something about walking the line with us.”

“I think it’s the line you drew when we started, about neither of us having other lovers.”

“What do you think that means?”

“I’ve got some guesses, but I’m going to leave you to your own. It’s more fun that way.”

“OK, mystery woman. I’ll find out soon enough.”

“Yes, you will. See you Friday, Brad.”

I spent odd moments wondering what Kelly was going to do, but I kept busy. Shooting baskets with Kevin one evening, I decided to confirm the obvious.

“Hey, want to get a basketball game going Saturday? We could grab some pizza and beer afterwards.”

“Sorry, dude, got plans.” He fixed me with a look. “Or do you know about them already?”

“I suspected,” I said, laughing. “I think it’s great.”

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Dj Vu – Part 05

Jenny sagged back against me into my arms. My cock was pinned against her back, she didn’t move away. Debs had let go of her nipples; I looked over her shoulder admiring them. I had my hands around her middle, her breasts barely lying against my arms. Both girls had now cum, in my arms. The evening was progressing just about how Debs and I planned it.

After a few minutes Jenny said “Does it just keep getting better?”

Debs grinned at her, nodded, and said “Always”.

Jenny let out a sigh, and said “I had no idea. It was good for two weeks, and this was better.” She moved a little, I let her go, and she returned to her seat across the spa. I’d finally gotten her completely naked, yet hadn’t so much as caressed her breasts. “Uh Oh” went through my mind, I’d figured once we got this far she’d be game for anything, but this was definitely a move away.

Debs was ready though and rescued the moment. She slid closer beside me and planted a big wet tongue in my mouth. I sucked her tongue as we kissed, and reached up to tweak her nipple. Her hand slid down, grabbed hold of my overstressed cock, and pulled up, as if to lift me out of the water. She pulled away from the kiss, looked over at Jenny and said “I really love this”. As she continued to pull up, I had no choice but to rise out of the water. As I came up she said “Sit on the edge”. I did, slightly forward, so my feet were resting on the bottom. Sliding in on her knees from the side (versus kneeling directly in front) she gave a good view to Jenny – as well as room to join if she chose.

“The clue” she said, then stuck her tongue out and ran it from my balls clear up the vein to the head and continued “to a great blow job”… she went over the top, taking just the head in her mouth, sucking hard and then pulling off so there was a popping sound and her lips made a smacking sound … “Is to know… what pleasures” … she licked her tongue around and around the rim … “your partner.” She pursed her lips, sucked the soft spot where the shaft and head and vein all meet, rubbing it hard with her tongue. “Oral sex”… she ran her lips with the tongue slightly out, all the way down the shaft to my balls and back …”is for your partner, but, if you do it well,”… she took the head in her mouth again, bobbed a couple of times and then pulled off again, and stopped looking at Jenny …”it’s repaid in kind, many times over.” She slowly stroked the shaft, “Never give a blow job because he wants it, give a blow job because you want it. Here, you try.”

She had pulled off, was holding my cock pointed toward Jenny. Jenny shook her head, no, but had shifted closer. “I can’t think of a greater pleasure than to pleasure my man” Debs said as she rubbed my cock up and down slowly a couple of strokes, then once again sucked the head into her mouth. “I like it as he gets more and more turned on the head gets bigger and harder” she ran her tongue around the rim, then flicked it across the opening, catching a bit of pre-cum, then rubbing around the hole with the tip of her tongue, gradually spreading the slippery pre-cum and her saliva all over the head of my cock. I was leaning back on my hands, practically out of the picture – except for my cock.

I was definitely turned on Debs describing and showing a “proper” blowjob was one of the most erotic moments of my life. Jenny was sitting on the seat, so she was too low to use her mouth but she finished her gradual slide up next to my leg, reached across with her other hand and put it around the shaft. Debs withdrew her own hand and put her mouth around the head one more time. Debs held just the head in her mouth for a few moments, and as Jenny didn’t move, she pulled away from my cock and said “stroke it, slowly and firmly” and again took the head in her mouth. Her tongue was busy, swirling the head of my cock in her mouth, as Jenny attempted, inexpertly, to stroke my cock with her hand.

Jenny sort of cooed, and said “it’s so hard”.

“It’s supposed to be, silly.” She put her hand over Jenny’s and as they stroked me together, she slid her mouth further and further over my cock, up and down with the rhythm of their hands. She pulled off with her mouth, slowing the hand stroke, and said “another key secret is to make it last. You want to bring him to the edge of coming, and keep him there, right-on-the-verge…..;” she popped the head into her mouth once more, then pivoted her mouth around my cock head, her tongue just on the rim. She’d taken me from just hard to practically out of control in just minutes. I was still sitting there leaning back, but the whole focus of my being was concentrating in the head of my cock. I had to concentrate not to lean forward, to grab their tits, to take her head and shove it down on my cock and say “DO IT NOW!” but I didn’t.

The more I tried not to peak, the more I tried to keep from “frow-ing up,” the more intense my own orgasm was becoming. (Sometimes when we were playing and Debs would jack me off, or I’d come without being in her mouth, she used to say in a baby voice after I’d cum, “Oh wook I made him frow-up”. It was kind of a little joke between us.) She said “here, try this” and moved her mouth to the side of my cock, rubbing all the way down to my balls and back.”

Jenny moved to her knees (“YES!” I thought) but then she didn’t move any further, as if waiting for Debs to move. “Do it with me, just like this.” Debs continued running her lips, with her tongue slightly protruding to provide wetness, up and down the side of my cock. “Do it with me” and slowly Jenny moved forward. She pursed her lips like she was going to kiss someone, then slid in from the other side, as if kissing Debs but with my cock in-between their lips. The two of them, noses slightly aside just like kissing, slipped up and down my cock with their tongues and lips. I was trying to hold back, but I was too far gone. “He’s about to cum” Debs said, pulling back just enough to speak and then resuming. She reached for Jenny’s hand, once more pulling it to the base of my cock and began to stroke with the movement of their mouths. The stroke of their combined hands and mouths was the final straw, and my camels back broke. I began spurting; the first shot arched into the air, landing in the water, subsequent bursts throbbed out, gradually diminishing.

Now it was my turn to collapse. I eased myself down, lying flat on my back. Jenny’s and Debs hand holding my still erect penis into the air. Gently stroking, Jenny said “Squeeze at the bottom, release at the top. Squeeze at the bottom, release at the top – keep milking it till there’s no more.” The last of my semen was oozing out the hole Debs took her thumb and smoothed it all over the head.

Gradually they slowed and stopped. I was still rigid, and even though Debs took her hand away, Jenny continued to hold me.

“That wasn’t too bad for a first time do you think?” Jenny giggled self consciously and shook her head no.

“Ok, so just remember you can’t know what your partner likes until you try it. Just like the jet, keep asking and moving around differently. If one thing doesn’t work try something different. And when he’s going down on you, tell him what feels good. Remember, what’s great one time may be nothing special the next, and what does nothing one time may be just the thing the next. Just remember, you are you and what’s right for me isn’t for you, so communicate tell Jim what you want and he’ll do it. ”

I started to sit back up, Jenny let go of my cock, and I slid down into the water. Jenny did likewise, but Debs stood up and stepped out of the water.

“What do you think, will Bill be asleep?” Debs asked.

Jenny reacted with a start, crossing her arm across her breasts “Oh my god, Bill. What time is it?” I could tell she was more than just a little inebriated. Although I hadn’t noticed it particularly before, she was pretty lit up.

“Almost one,” Debs answered, glancing inside at the wall clock.

“Oh my god, Oh my god. I don’t think I can drive home.” Her eyes betrayed her, she was trying to think but the curveballs were coming too fast.

“That’s OK, you’re staying here”

“But I can’t, what about Bill?”

“It’s all right, Jen. You’re going to spend the weekend here with Jim and he’s going to teach you how to make love. I’m going to go to your house and take care of Bill.”

It took a little explaining before Debs finally got out the door. Jenny followed Debs through the house as she went in to get dressed and pick up her previously arranged change of clothes and toothbrush. She understandably wasn’t sure about this at all. What would Bill think? What would her neighbors think? What if somebody found out? She didn’t think she could have sex with me (as if what we had just done wasn’t?) Finally Debs took Jenny by the shoulders, and looked her in the eye. “Jenny. Listen to me. We aren’t asking you to do anything you don’t want to do. If you want to leave you can. But you’ve already experienced more in the last two weeks than you have in your ENTIRE marriage. And believe me, there is so much more. You need this, but especially Bill needs this. Jim and I love you guys, and we want to do this. I promise, if Bill kicks me out, I’ll be back, but I don’t think he will. Do you?

Jenny shook her head no. “Good. Then it’s settled.” I gave her a quick hug and kissed her goodbye, and asked her quietly if she was sure about this. She nodded and said “We’ll call Sunday.” She smiled at Jenny, said “Have fun” and left.

Jenny and I were alone for the first time. I could read her mind as it gradually caught up to what was happening. We were both still nude, and while I could survey her beautiful body without staring at her tits, I saw her gaze drop to my cock, still half-hard. It suddenly dawned on her that she was still naked, her arms twitched and started to rise to cover herself, then realized it was hopeless and way too late. Instead she gave a half grin and said “I think I’d like another wine cooler.”

We wandered back out to the spa to get the glasses, I went ahead and hit the off button on the jets and picked up the glasses to take back in. Jenny picked up her suit, began to straighten it up and I wondered if she was going to put it back on. I grabbed my own shorts as I walked by the chair, watching Jen through my peripheral vision. She really was going to put them on, when I saw her look at me, and her demeanor suddenly changed from “Oh my god I’m naked and about to have an affair” to “Oh what the hell” and she followed me back into the kitchen. I made her another cooler, (although I was pretty sure she may have wanted one but really didn’t need one) and a glass of ice water for myself, and handed her the drink.

She giggled. “You know I’ve never been naked in front of any man except Bill?” I told her I’d had my suspicions that was the case, but I hadn’t known for sure. I turned to head for the bedroom, and stuck out my hand for her. She reached out and took it as she followed along. I stopped at the bathroom door, took her drink from her and placed it on counter, and took her into the bathroom.

“Shampoo and soap are in order or we’ll both be smelling like chlorine all night”. She didn’t say anything, just stood there as I adjusted the water. Once I had it just right, I stepped back to let her in, then followed her into the spray. I did as Jennie had done for me so many years ago, took the soap and lathering up my hands told her to relax that I was going to wash her. Starting at her feet, I made her lift them one at a time, then worked up her (I’ve got to interject into my own story here. Every time I go to describe Jenny, I want to put the word lovely because she was exquisitely lovely her legs, and feet and belly and breasts and ass and hair, and especially her face; so forgive me if it gets repetitive but Jenny is still the single most beautiful woman I’ve ever been with in my life) lovely slender legs with soap in hand. I lathered her bottom and pubic area, made sure I touched both her anus and clitoris, slipping a finger between her lips to find her softness, lathered her back and front side, (her nipples were hard, which I later found out was the norm with her), did her arms and neck but stopped with her face so I wouldn’t get soap in it yet.

The shower was rinsing the soap off as fast as I was putting it on, however I soaped her up with my bare hands not to initially wash her, but to let her feel my hands touching every inch of her body, letting her know there were no bodily secrets between us. I then took a wash cloth, had her close her eyes, washed her face and had her rinse her face and then really did wash her whole body again with the washcloth, this time from top to bottom to get any chlorine off. Finally I had her turn and face the shower as I took the shampoo and washed her hair. She had medium length black hair, it reached past her shoulders when she let it down, but didn’t quite reach her breasts. I massaged her scalp, rinsed her hair and then applied conditioner as Debs did. As I massaged her scalp, her head came back toward me further and further. “That feels so good,” she cooed. Finally I was done, and as she turned around, I handed her the soap.

She put the soap down and had me kneel so she could wash my hair, then she washed me from head to toe. She washed all around and I was beginning to wonder if she would before she finally soaped up my cock and balls. I was only semi-hard, sort of thick and long although not pointing to the sky, and she soaped it up just like every other part of my body. Finally ending with my feet, by the time she was done the soap had already rinsed off the rest of my body. On her knees in front of me, when she was done she leaned forward and kissed my cock, and giggled. When she stood up, I pulled her to me for the first time, bent my face to hers and kissed her.

At first, just on the lips, but as she responded, her lips parted and I slipped my tongue forward, probing, testing, for a response. She opened her lips further, our tongues clashed and from a testing tentative kiss suddenly it was pure passion our tongues dueling, our mouths sucking, our hands fondling. My hands found her wonderful tits, her nipples long and hard. Her hands were once again on my cock. I crushed her against me, both of us lusting for each other.

My teacher role was gone, I’d been with no other woman since Debs and I were married. Suddenly I was lusting for Jenny the way I’d lusted for Debs before our marriage out of control. It was Jenny pushing me out of control, and she was just as out of control as I was. I pushed the door open with my foot, and stepped back. When I found the bathmat, I pulled Jenny to me again, picked her up, turned and set her down on the bathroom counter. My mouth was all over her, my hands leading the way. I kissed her neck and ears, sucked her nipples, while I stroked her belly, and stroked her nipples while I sucked her belly. My finger wet found the hard nub of her swollen clit. She moaned, spread her legs wider and pulled me closer. I relinquished my lip lock on her nipple and moved my tongue downward. I tongued her belly button, working my mouth lower. This wasn’t slow, this was fast, this wasn’t love making, this was passion.

As hot as I was Jenny was hotter. When my fingers found her love canal I knew she was ready, but my tongue wanted her clit – I wanted to taste her nectar. I nuzzled her pubes, and pushed her back to open her love nest to me, and began to kiss and taste her pussy. Her legs came over my shoulders as I dropped to my knees, my tongue parting her lips and finding her clit, hard behind its soft shelter. I flicked it with my tongue, rubbed up and down her slit and heard her moan “No more, no more, Now.” I pulled her legs out of the way and stood, stepping forward, my cock head right at her pussy. I aimed and when I slid forward, there was no resistance. I began plunging in and out, Jenny’s legs wrapped around my waist, and as I came forward she was pulling me with her legs. Fast and hard, and after just a few strokes, Jenny came. “Oh GOD, Oh GOD, OH OH OH OH OH OH OH.”

Jenny was a screamer. Every thrust brought another “OH,” and suddenly I was coming too, burying my cock deep inside her, quaking from the tips of my toes. It was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had. With each spasm I thrust hard, my pubic bone banging hers, every bottoming out eliciting another groan from Jenny.

I remained standing, barely, (probably only because the counter was there to help) with my cock buried deep in Jenny. She slowed, until her occasional “Oh My God’s” were of the “gee I can’t believe that just happened” variety instead of the “I’m out of control” that her orgasm had elicited. I was beginning to get a bit of a back ache from the position, and as I started to pull out, she said “Oh don’t. Stay. I want you in me” so I stayed. Finally my back was more than beginning to kill me, but I’d already gone soft and fell out at the same time I had to pull back and straighten up.

The shower was still going. I reached out, helped her off the counter and we stepped back into the shower. I washed my cock and balls while she squatted and rinsed herself, and we got back out and dried off this time. I was done first, and told her I was going to go shut the lights off. I locked the doors, shut the lights off and when I got back into the bedroom, Jenny was already in bed. I shut the bathroom light off and when I bent over her I said “I thought you needed lessons in lovemaking.” There was no response Jenny was asleep.

When I awoke in the morning, Jenny was still asleep, lying naked beside me. I pulled the sheet out of the way and admired her body for a few moments with my head propped up on one elbow. Lying on her back Jenny’s breasts were firm pyramids of perfection. Her nipples were not erect, the first time I’d not seen them erect, but not flat either. Surrounded by quarter sized brown areola, her slightly pinker nipples would soon rise to my attentions, both directly and indirectly. I could tell she’d been sunbathing nude; her bikini tan lines were muted, her skin approaching an all over evenness, but still paler around her breasts and where her bottoms would be.

Jenny’s belly was flat and tight, as I examined her body I realized it was all firm. Her workouts with Debs showed. The faint hair below her belly button sloped toward her centerline, and as my eyes approached her legs I found the hair getting darker and longer. Her pubes were finely laid extensions of her body hair, a vee pointing to her center of being. I took my gaze back up her body. A wisp of hair extended over her forehead.

Her face was peaceful, her breathing soft and even.

I reached over and placed my hand on her smooth belly, she didn’t move. Leaning down, I placed my tongue on her nipple, swirled my tongue around it, then pulled back and gently blew across it evaporating my saliva. Her nipple grew to my teasing, but I didn’t want to awaken her yet so I held back from the other. I went back and licked it again, repeating the operation several times. Moving softly so as not to rock the bed, I rolled off my side then walked to the end, and gently climbed on the bed between her legs. I carefully spread her legs slowly, one at a time, to give me access. I lay between her legs and kissed her mound. It was difficult to start, my chest flat on the bed, my head looking up at her to get at the right angle. I smelled her odor slightly different than Debs. I kissed her hair, gradually spreading her lips and pubic hair with my tongue.

Slowly I worked her pussy, seeking to arouse and awaken at the same time. Her leg shifted where I’d had my shoulder, and she opened a bit more. I could hear her breathing getting less even, her other leg shifted, giving me even more access as she was no longer asleep, not yet awake. I found her clit, and touched it with the flat of my tongue, letting it feel the warmth of my tongue but not yet stimulating it toward orgasm. I continued my licking, from her vagina to her clit, back and forth, trying to touch her with nothing but my tongue. She shifted again, stirred and one leg bent up. Every movement gave me better access, allowing me to gently wake her in the most exquisite fashion. I penetrated her with my tongue for the first time, tasting the same nectar I’d found the night before.

The Web – Part 19

“That’s right. I’m always here to take care of your special needs. Now, just lie there and relax until you have your strength back.”

Cathy lied across my legs for a long time. Her hand occasionally caressed her pussy while she relaxed. I looked over and saw Kelly doing the same.

“Whew,” Cathy finally grunted.

“Ready to get up?”

“I think so,” she answered.

I wrapped a hand around her waist and steadied her as she got up. I gave her a hug. “Let’s go to the bedroom. Why don’t you bring your bag, Kelly?”

I held Cathy’s hand as we walked back. Kelly had thoughtfully turned the bed down, so I lied down and pulled Cathy on top of me. Kelly took the chair placed beside the bed. I kissed Cathy deeply, running my hands along her back.

“So, Miss naughty girl, are you ready for some more sex?”

“Oh, yes.”

“After watching your confession back there, my cock is straining for release. Why don’t you lift up and get my cock into your tight little pussy?”

Cathy lifted her hips and started to point my cock toward her opening.

“Be sure and give your best friend a good view. She’s right behind you, you know. You like letting her watch, don’t you?”

Cathy dropped her eyes but nodded.

“You know you’re a naughty girl, and it helps to admit it to your friend, doesn’t it?”

Cathy nodded again. She sunk down around my cock.

“Oh that feels good. But more than anything, I think you just get off on the kink of having someone watch you. Miss cool, collected, Cathy. Who would think that she’s such a bad girl in bed, and she lets her friends watch?”

Cathy raised her head and mashed her lips to mine as she started fucking me. I reached to her chest and tweaked her nipples, still standing proud from her lace bra. I dropped a hand down and squeezed a couple of fingers around her erect clit, squeezing and rubbing. Cathy spread her legs and drove herself down harder. She had to know that she was giving Kelly a great view of her pussy lips milking my hard cock. Her lips remained fastened to mine, and I felt the hot breath of her arousal.

The icy heat in my groin started building. Spanking Cathy had gotten me pretty worked up, and then here she was, fucking me like a woman possessed. I relaxed my muscles to lessen the pressure building in my balls, giving Cathy a chance to catch up. It didn’t take longshe was pushing for an orgasm herself. When her breath started coming in grunts and gasps, I squeezed and felt the delicious friction build up along my cock. My breathing shortened, and I climbed the mountain with Cathy, holding out to get as high as possible. I felt the cliff of release approaching, and I felt the tension in Cathy’s body as she coiled herself to explode. She whimpered in my mouth as she pushed over the edge, and I allowed her clutching pussy to milk me to an explosive orgasm. After all the excitement of watching Cathy admit her desires, I groaned deeply to finally get release. Cathy collapsed on top of me, dropping her head beside mine as she squeezed out the last drops of pleasure from her orgasm.

“That was incredible!” I said. “I like Bad Cathy. She fucks like a maniac!”

I felt Cathy chuckle.

“Nice fuck from this angle, too.” Kelly added. “I came hard from watching.”

We lied there a little longer. When I felt Cathy’s breathing become normal again, I asked: “Now most girls would be worn out about now. How about you, Cathy?”

“What do you have in mind?”

“I think I’ll surprise you.” I gently extracted myself from under Cathy and had her lie face down on the bed. “Why don’t you relax your legs? You’ll need the strength later.”

I sat up beside Cathy and started massaging her back. “As good as that bra looks, I think it’s time to get it off.” Cathy reached under herself to release the cups, and I slid the garment over her arms. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the feel of my hands.

“Normally, after a great fuck like that, I would be satisfied for the night. However, I need to take advantage of having a naughty girl in bed with me. What else can I get you to do? I bet it’s almost anything.”

Cathy hummed and nodded her head.

“Kelly, do you have any anal toys in your bag? Cathy’s probably been wondering when I’m going to satisfy that particular need of hers.”

“I do have some things, Brad. I have a few of those needs myself. There’s a couple of butt plugs in here.”

“If you’ve got a clear one, let’s use that. You have any dildos in there?”

“Of course, Brad.”

“Why don’t you pick one out? We’re going to watch Cathy play with herself.”

Kelly reached into her bag and brought out a medium butt plug, and a flexible, clear pink dildo. She placed them beside me, along with some lube.

“Now, Cathy, one thing I’ve learned is that you really like your ass played with. So I wouldn’t want to disappoint you, especially when you’re being such a naughty girl.” I traced the crack of her ass with my fingers. “Does this feel good?”

Cathy nodded, her eyes still closed.

“I bet it does.” I let my fingertips dip around her puckered hole. “You’re such an anal girl. The nice girls, they don’t know what they’re missing, do they? It’s so much better to give your ass totally over to your boyfriend.”

Cathy nodded again, and she pushed her ass up into my hand.

“That’s right, Cathyjust give in. It feels warm, and safe, and so sexy.”

Cathy moaned and spread her legs slightly.

“This is the real you, isn’t it, Cathy? Either getting your ass caressed, or getting it slapped, or getting it fucked; deep down, this is who you are.”

I looked down at Cathy. She nodded, ever so slightly.

“Good girl, good girl. I’m so proud of you. How many girls admit what they really want? We’re going to have so much fun together.”

A small smile flitted about the corners of Cathy’s mouth. She gently rocked her hips back into my hand.

“Kelly is watching you, Cathy. Did you know that you turn her on? It’s not that she wants women, or anything. It’s just being in the same room with someone who is completely, utterly, lost to sex. It rubs off, Cathy; no one can help it. You’d turn on the dead. You ooze sex from every pore.” Cathy groaned. I continued to toy with her ass, letting her anticipation build.

“Feel my fingers, Cathy. Feel them in your most private place. Feel the heat build up in your body.”

Cathy gave a long sigh. I felt her ass relax to my touch. Taking the lube, I drizzle a small amount on my finger and worked it slowly inside.

“Ohhhhhh,” Cathy groaned. She rotated her ass in circles, pushing up to get my finger deeper inside. I slid in and out, feeling her ass relax as I pushed in deeply. After playing with her a while, I slid out to get the butt plug, getting a small whimper from Cathy.

“Miss that, do you? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.” I took the butt plug and coated it with lube. When Cathy felt it at her ass, she raised her hips off the bed.

“I’ll hold his steady, and you just push that pretty little ass of yours to get as much as you want.”

Cathy went into action, rotating her ass even harder to push into the plug. Her sphincter expanded as the tip pushed inside. Kelly and I watched Cathy’s ass bend inward as she pushed, and then relax as she let the plug slide out a little. My cock strained with the eroticism of closely watching such a private moment. A flick of my eyes confirmed that Kelly was feeling the same intensity.

With long sighs, Cathy pushed until the entire plug into her ass, groaning with satisfaction as her sphincter closed around the head.

“Good. You wanted the whole thing, didn’t you? And it feels even better to do it while we watch.”

Cathy groaned.

“Now, it’s time to share even more of your bad girl side with us. Take this dildo, and show us how you fuck yourself, Cathy.” I placed the dildo in her hand.

Cathy pulled one knee up and hiked up her hips, bringing her swollen pussy into view. Her hand slid the dildo back to her entrance, and she pushed it inside. We watched her pussy lips part around the large cock, coating it with her steaming juices.

“You look so sexy, Cathy. My cock is rock hard watching you.”

She groaned and started working the dildo in and out. She hiked her hips even higher, giving us a view of her clit getting massaged by her other hand. When I saw her head twist in the corner of my eye, I looked up to see her eyes looking into mine.

“Yes, it feels good to know we’re watching, doesn’t it? So much fun to be a naughty girl and share your secrets.”

Cathy nodded and smiled. I placed a hand on her leg and reciprocated the feeling, reassuring her that everything was OK between us. I then returned my gaze to the workout she was giving her pussy.

“Damn, Kelly, that girl is killing me,” I said. “Look at her fucking herself.”

“You’re too much, Cathy. I never would have believed I’d be looking at you in this position, showing me everything. I’ve got to play with myself again.” Kelly fingers danced over her pussy.

Cathy pumped the dildo deep into herself, her ass clenching around the butt plug. Her breath came in gasps as she rode the wave to orgasm yet again. Her body tightened, going rigid, then she came with an explosive breath.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she wailed as she convulsed around the dildo. Her ass pulsated in time to her contractions, testifying to the intensity of Cathy’s orgasm. Kelly and I stared, rapt at such an intimate sight, playing with ourselves.

Cathy settled back to the bed as she relished the afterglow. Little beads of sweat peppered her skin. Finally, she opened her eyes.

“Wow…..” she exclaimed.

“You were incredible,” I said. “Think you can trade that thing for a real cock?”

Cathy nodded, another smile on her lips.

“Let me help you get those things out.” I slowly pulled the dildo out of her, then gently eased the butt plug out of her ass. “There we go. Watching you fuck yourself got me all excited again. I’m sure a naughty girl like you won’t mind if I pound you from behind.”

I got above Cathy and lined up my cock with her swollen pussy. I slowly pushed in as she turned up her hips to give me greater access. I sunk down until I felt her ass cheeks snug against the base of my cock.

“That’s it. Just push back around my cock.”

I started slowly, gliding in and out of Cathy’s pussy as she met my thrusts. I straightened my arms and looked down to see Cathy’s upturned ass slightly flattening with each stroke.

“Your ass feels great pushing into me, Cathy. You know how to make a man feel really good.”

Cathy started bucking back against me a little harder.

“That’s it, you sexy girl. Go ahead and play with yourself if you want. I’m not going to last long with you pushing your ass into me like that.”

I felt Cathy raise her hips as she snaked a hand under herself. Soon, I felt her fingers flit over her clit. Her ass moved back harder, and I heard the first little smack as our hips met.

“You can give it to me, Brad,” Cathy uttered. It was the first time she had spoken in a while.

“You want me to pound into you hard while you play with yourself?”

“Yes, please.”

“You are the most unbelievably sexy, horny, insatiable girl I have ever met. Where have you been all my life?”

“Ohhhhhhhhh,” Cathy moaned as she smacked back into me. She twisted her back and got her other hand on a nipple, squeezing hard and pulling her breast out to the side. The nipple stretched almost painfully as she pinched, pulled, and rolled it between her fingers.

I started driving my hips harder and deeper into her. Her ass now flattened with each slap of our bodies together. Exquisite heat radiated from my cock with each plunge into her depths. My breath came in grunts timed to my thrusts. A keen tension built in my groin, the first sign of the release to come.

I kept driving, reveling in the heat of her pussy and the smacks of her ass. Her fingertips bumped into my sawing cock as Cathy drove to her own orgasm. The tension spread to my legs and abdomen as the pleasure climbed higher. I squeezed back, letting it build.

“I’m close,” I grunted as I continued to pound into Cathy. She moaned and turned her ass up even higher, her legs trembling with the effort.

I felt the loss of control coming, but I held on as long as possible. Suddenly, the dam broke and my orgasm flooded out of me.

“Arrrrggggghhhhhh,” I yelled and pushed deep into Cathy as ropes of fire jetted out of my cock. She held herself back against me, and I ground my hips into her ass as my cum spurted into her.

“Uhhhhh, ummmmm,” Cathy moaned as I felt her fingers squeeze around her clit. Her pussy contracted with each peak of her orgasm, milking the last jolts out of me. As she rode out the aftershocks, she lowered herself onto the bed, her quivering muscles relaxing. I followed her, keeping my cock buried, and settled down on my elbows, giving Cathy’s neck little kisses.

“Uncle,” she whispered. We both shook with laughter.

“Wow, Cathy.” I said as I regained my breath.

“I’ll say,” Kelly piped up from her chair. “You think you know someone. Girl, you went beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. Unbelievable.”

“I went beyond anything I’ve ever experienced,” Cathy muttered, and we all laughed again. “I’m a sweaty mess. Care for a quick shower before we collapse, Brad?”

“Sounds great.”

“I’m doing the same,” Kelly said. “Watching you two made a mess of me.”

I slowly eased out of Cathy, both of us whimpering as my cock plopped out of her ravished pussy. I rolled my legs over the edge of the bed and sat up, resting my forehead in my hands a minute.

“Gathering your strength?” Cathy questioned.

“Some, but also thinking how lucky I am,” I replied. Cathy smiled, and I took her hand. “Ready?”

I helped Cathy up, the two of us supporting each other as we stood. We walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower, holding each other while the water warmed. When the door steamed over, Cathy slid it aside and pulled me in behind her. We hugged under the spray, rinsing the sweat from our skin. Cathy pulled back and looked into my eyes.

“Brad, that was much more than I ever imagined. Thank you for helping me…”

“Let go?”

“Yes.” And she kissed me deeply.

We cleaned each other up, saying little as weariness overtook us. We dried off, brushed our teeth, and walked hand-in-hand back to the bed, slipping between the sheets and twining our limbs together as sleep overtook us. I slept deeply, completely relaxed with Cathy in my arms.

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Soft light filled the room when I awoke. Cathy slept peacefully beside me, and I luxuriated in the feeling of a great night of lovemaking followed by a restful recovery. Another feeling crept inless defined but more powerful. As I was figuring out what it was, I noticed two eyes looking into mine.

“Penny for your thoughts?” Cathy asked.

“I’m still figuring them out. You know that feeling where you’re the luckiest person in the world? It’s something like that.”

“I knowexactlywhat you mean.” Cathy leaned in for a kiss. We started easy, but then she pulled me in tight and locked her lips to mine. As the kiss heated up, I felt a stirring in my groin. I might have worn myself out last night, but the long rest had rejuvenated me. Cathy giggled as she felt my cock press into her leg.

“Are you always horny?” she asked.

“Around you, yes,” I replied.

“Good.” She locked her lips to mine again.

While we continued to kiss, our hands roamed over each other. One of mine found Cathy’s breast, fondling it until her nipple stiffened under my hand. My fingers gently twisted and pulled until it stood proud. Cathy’s breath was hot against my lips.

“You have such expressive nipples, Cathy. I love making them hard.”

Cathy reached down and ran her fingertips along my cock. “I love making you hard.”

We kissed some more while my other hand explored between Cathy’s legs. She lifted a leg over mine, giving me full access to her pussy lips. I slid my fingers to the outside, gently teasing as I felt her hips push against me. I let her choose the time to move her pussy fully over my hand, and I felt the hot wetness against my fingers. Cathy had massaged my cock to full readiness, and we both groaned as we masturbated each other.

I rolled back and pulled Cathy on top of me, shifting until she straddled my legs. We kissed as she settled her weight onto me, her breasts flattened against my chest. Cathy lifted her hips and placed me at her entrance, slowly pushing down as I sunk into her. We started a very slow rhythm, not in any hurry this morning.

Cathy pulled back and laid her head at my shoulder. I ran my fingers through her hair as we made love.

On an impulse, I looked over at the open doorway and noticed Kelly leaning back against the doorframe, her robe parted with her hands inside. She winked and smiled.

Cathy and I made slow, passionate love. The two massive orgasms last night gave me staying power this morning, and I made the most of it. We alternated kissing, looking into each other’s eyes, and holding each other while we gave the gift of our bodies.

Finally, I felt Cathy bear down on my cock as she ground her clit against it. Soon, her breath came in gasps as she squirmed above me. With her lying so close, I felt every muscle in her body tense, holding back her orgasm, and then it came. Cathy gave a long sigh and collapsed, twitching over me as she rode out the waves of delight.

When she recovered, she lifted her head and resumed her thrusting. Experiencing her orgasm had me primed for my own, and it built quickly. Cathy started deeply into my eyes while the tension mounted within me. I held back and then succumbed to the pressure, groaning as my love flowed into Cathy through my eyes and through my cock.

As my orgasm wound down, Cathy settled her head beside mine. I held her closely, savoring the close feel of a woman after lovemaking.

“How’d we look, Kelly?” Cathy surprised me by speaking.

“Wonderful. You make a great couple, in and out of bed,” Kelly replied brightly, never missing a beat.

“How did you know she was there?” I asked.

“Women’s intuition. I mean, we did leave the door open, didn’t we? That’s like asking Kelly to take a look.”

I laughed. “I think you’re right.”

“Better believe it,” Kelly added. “I never miss a good show. Now, anyone interested in some breakfast? I’ve got a couple of robes in the closet there. Come on out when you’re ready and I’ll cook you up something to restore your strength.”

Cathy and I relaxed a bit more while we heard Kelly get started. We eventually disentangled and got up, cleaning up briefly and padding into the kitchen. Kelly handed us mugs of steaming tea and sat us at the bar while she made breakfast.

“So you know me; I have to talk about last night. Brad, much as I don’t want to admit it, you were amazing. You walked a fine line with Cathy there. You treated her withI guess it’s respectwhile you also brought out her bad girl side in a big way. How did you know how to do that?”

I thought for a moment and then answered. “I respect everything about Cathyso that just comes out naturally. Especially her desire to share herself with you and me. I just played up that desire. When you think about it, everything I did was just various ways of having her share some part of herself with us.”

“Even the spanking?” Kelly questioned. Cathy blushed, but listened intently.

“Especially that. Think about it. It was all about Cathy admitting that she would do something like that, and that she would like it. She got into my lap by herself, and I told her what was coming at each step. She was aware, and you saw how she cooperated by turning up her ass. The most erotic part of the whole thing was when I told her she could get up, and she…didn’t.”

“She was as much a part of what happened as you were.”