. That’s why I know I was drunk, because I started speaking without thinking. I started right back at chapter one and told them everything. Having confided to Laura when we first met, it wasn’t news to her exactly, but at the time I had told her the facts, what I have not done was graphically explain the emotions and resultant orgasms in graphic detail, now I didn’t need to, Mirella had done that already.What was news to Mirella was that the pseudo stallion wasn’t the endgame, just a stepping stone towards being a belly rider, I missed the words she muttered under her breath, but the way her eyes burned told me volumes, Mirella was equating me with her grandmother.So it was Deke who was the wildcard. And like Laura I was never ever going to play poker with him. In the silence that followed nobody seemed to want to speak first, I think all three of us girls suddenly realised what we had done, and that Deke was a guy. A guy who was relatively new to our family.He just sat there nursing. KiKi’s hands were all over me as I tried to touch all of her at once.I don’t know why, but at the same time then we both totally slowed our pace. Our touch changed radically. We were relaxed, sharing and really caring about each other.I took K’s left hand in both of my hands. I began softly massaging her fingers, as well as her palm and the back of her hand. She closed her eyes and took in the feelings. I switched hands and she softly murmured.I moved to her arms and softly explored them one at a time.Each of us interrupted the other at various times with soft, gentle, sensuous kisses.KiKi took my hand and pulled me along. She lead me to her minivan. We both got in back, into an open area with blankets covering a mattress. We returned to slowly exploring, gently soothing each other. We removed each other’s clothing above our waists. We each got our first sights of the other’s body. K was tanned deeply all over, with plenty of freckles. Her arms were quite.
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