I was commuting from Newark to Milwaukee. Joan was returning to Milwaukee from a vacation in London. Our sex lives merged that day and we have been having each other since. I even include last week while she was on a business trip and had me debouching with the coeds who lived across from my hotel room. She had me do things I never considered before.

This past Sunday after we made love in epic fashion, she finally told me she and her roommate, Maddy, work for the secret service. Both Joan and I are exhibitionists and invited Maddy to watch us. After seeing a video the coeds took of us, she heartily agreed.

It's now Tuesday, and I think I have recovered enough from last night to recount what happened yesterday. At least my hands have stopped shaking, and I am not making as many spelling mistakes as I did earlier today. It could almost go without saying that the two women rocked my world. So, here goes…

I went to work early to take the morning call with the people on the east coast and then left the office for an hour. The rug that Joan and I ruined on Sunday was available at a local store. After picking it up, I went back into the office. It was a normal Monday morning, filled with the drudgery of getting back to work. As Joan had asked me, I called her at noon. That is when my world began to change.

“Hey beautiful,” I said when she answered.

“Hi handsome, I'll call you right back, okay?”

“Sure thing,” I replied proceeding to hang up the phone.

Five minutes later my cell rang and I said, “Hi lover. Everything alright?”

“Yeah, I just wanted to get someplace where I could really have a conversation with you, that’s all. How's your day progressing.”

“Great,” I replied, “I got the rug and it's already noon. The day is practically half over.”

“Thanks for taking care of that. I really appreciate it.”

“My pleasure. Listen, I have a question for you and if you don't feel like answering, I'll understand.”

“Hank, I'll answer any question you want to ask me.”

“Joan, when you and Maddy kissed last night, you two seemed to be, well, familiar. Are you bi?”

“Wow, well, there’s a whole backstory to that but I'll try to make it short. Maddy and her boyfriend took me out to dinner for my birthday a couple years ago. Maddy was sitting next to me in a booth and we were pretty sloshed after a while. I was wearing a really short skirt and the boyfriend said something really funny as he got out of the booth to go to the bathroom. We laughed and Maddy put her hand on my thigh. Well, her pinky touched my vagina, and I began to feel all quivery.”

“Good quivery or bad?”

“Good. Well, I took her wrist and pulled her hand further up my skirt and it felt wonderful. Maddy turned her hand and began to rub me through my panties. Long story short, we ditched her boyfriend and then went home. It was the first time either of us had done anything like that, but we spent the night together in my bed. We've both had boyfriends, but if there's been a long time between men and one of us is particularly randy, we’ll spend a night together. We are exclusive with each other as far as female companionship goes if that's what you're worried about.”

“Joan, I'm not worried, I'm just curious, that's all.”

“And you have every right to be. Look, speaking of uncomfortable questions, I have one of my own. Ready?”

“Sure,” I said, disappointed that I did not really get any good details from her explanation.

“Okay, last night, when we showed her the video, Maddy asked if she could join in the fun. How do you feel about her doing that?”

“The absolute last thing I ever want to do is come between you two.”

“What if she was standing behind me?”

“What?” I asked.

Joan giggled and said, “You said you wouldn't cum between us, so what if she was behind me.”

“Oh no,” I groaned into the phone.

“Just so you know, I gave Maddy the password to our video site. She told me this morning that she wanked off to them last night.”

“Holy shit, are you kidding me?”

“Nope. Totally serious. Look Hank, Maddy is a stunningly beautiful woman and I can understand any man would be thrilled for the opportunity to be with her, even if it's for only one night. I want to know if I should give Maddy the okay to join us. Should I?”

“Damn babe. I'm just not sure how to respond. I guess the best way is to just tell you how I feel and we go from there. So, the way I feel is… Well, if you're okay with her joining us, then I'm okay with it. You're right when you say how beautiful she is and I would love for her to do things with both of us, but the predicate is that you have to be okay with it. Otherwise, it's a non-starter.”

“What about fucking her. Would you fuck her?”

I could not get a read from Joan's tone or inflections to give me a hint. So, again I told the truth.

“If you told me to give it to her I would.”

“What if she had a strap-on, would you let her fuck you in the ass?”

“Whoa,” I said holding my hand up as if Joan could see me. “I've never done that with anybody. I don't think that's even an option.”

“I'm just fooling with you. She had a boyfriend that loved it and gave her one, but I've never seen it on her. Hank, I've gotta get back to work. Maddy and I will be waiting for the pizza at six, right?”

“Right. See you then.”

“Love you.”

“I love you too.”

I was both nervous and excited at the same time. The thought of what was coming made the afternoon drag along at a snail’s pace. When five finally came, I rushed out of the building, went to my room, called in the pizza order to a place near Joan's house, showered, shaved again and dressed.

I arrived at Joan's house with about five minutes to spare. With another bottle of wine and two pizzas in my hands, I went up the steps to the front door. I rang the bell with a corner of the pizza box. A small intercom at the door squeaked to life, and I heard Joan tell me to come around to the kitchen door in the back.

There she was, standing at the door in a red silk robe. It just barely was long enough to hide her snatch. Her nipples poked at the material which was open down to the tie at her waist. It was then that I knew why she did not want to open the front door.

I put the pizzas and the wine on the kitchen counter and took her in my arms. Her soft lips met mine and her exploring tongue curved into my mouth. I tasted her sugar and spice and her everything nice in the first moments of our embrace. How she did it, I do not know, but every time we kissed she stole my sanity and my heart. Heat emanated from her body warming me to my core. I felt her breasts pressing into my chest and yet I hugged her tighter. I could never get enough of her.

Not a single word had been spoken. There was no need. We both knew what we wanted and we both knew how and what to give. Her hands massaged my back as our kiss continued. Mine found the hem of her robe and I lifted it to find nothing beneath but the soft skin of her firm ass. I lifted her onto the counter. I had started swelling the second I saw her in the doorway and was, at this point, almost ready to perform anything she requested.

Joan's legs separated and she wrapped them around my hips, trapping me in her web. I was most definitely willing, able and ready. Our lips never separated; our tongues never stopped. I fumbled trying to find the knot that held her robe closed. How could I have become so inept? Was I that eager to have her? Her hands found mine and she held them and then broke our love locked mouths apart.

“Baby,” Joan said, “as much as I want you right now, can we have a bite to eat first. I haven't eaten anything since breakfast.”

“My apologies to the the beautiful and enticing lady. I got two pies, one is half pepperoni and half sausage and the other is extra cheese.”

“They smell great, and thank you for your descriptions of me. By the way, Maddy was stuck in the office with some reports. I expect she'll be here soon.”

“Where's your bottle opener?”

Joan got one out of a drawer and I worked on the bottle while she got out plates. We each took a slice of pie and settled in at the kitchen table to eat. We talked of our respective days at work. Her work was far more intriguing than mine, but she listened to my stories with as much interest as I listened to hers. We devoured two slices each before getting up from the table. Joan put the wine in the fridge to keep it cold and the pies into the oven to keep them warm and I put the plates into the dishwasher after rinsing them.

I went back out to my car and retrieved the rug which we put on the floor in the old one’s place. It was an exact duplicate of the one we ruined, right down to the sewn on tag and Joan was confident that they would never know the difference. We went upstairs to Joan's bedroom and she brought some very large beach towels out of her closet.

“What are they for?” I asked.

“If you make me squirt again, I don't want to ruin the bed linens. Having sex with you could get pretty expensive.”

“Please put them away,” I said. “We can always wash the sheets. Let's just take the comforter off the bed and I think everything will be fine.”

“As long as you promise to not hold back.”

“Not only would I not hold back,” I said as she returned the towels to her closet, “with you I don't think I could hold back.”

She returned to my open arms. As we kissed, she began unbuttoning my shirt. I had no trouble finding the tie on her robe this time and after undoing it, slipped the robe off her shoulders. She had just finished unbuckling my belt when I took her hands. As had become my practice, I held her arms out to the sides to admire her beauty.

“My god Joan, you are exquisite.”

She smiled and lifted my tee shirt. I took it the rest of the way off as she unfastened my trouser button and slid down my zipper. She let my pants fall to my ankles and kissed me as her hand began massaging my quickly rising cock through my black nylon boxers.

Joan pushed me onto the bed and quickly removed my pants, socks and shorts. She had me get farther onto the bed and then she straddled my hips and held my arms above my head. Magnificent tits hung in front of my face. They were almost the same shape as when she stood, attesting to their firm ripeness. I kissed her nipples gently, first one and then the other. I heard her breath escape in long soft “ooh” sounds.

She scooted down a little and then lowered her face to mine. Her pussy lips surrounded my hardness. At first, she just used her tongue to tease my lips as she rocked her body on me, dryly sliding slowly up and down my shaft. She was still holding my arms above my head, rocking me into her world. I tried to will my cock to enter her but nothing I did helped. I was happily trapped, her willing saddle.

Her face lifted from mine. Her mouth opened as her breathing became faster. Eyes closed, I felt her now slick slit sliding up and down my manhood. Her hips tilted to and fro maximizing contact between the most private, intimate and sensitive places we had.

“Oh Christ!” She gasped, “You feel so hard!”

“Baby, I… ooh,” I started to say how great her wet cunt felt on me, but a cool hand cradled my balls.

I looked down to see Maddy, still dressed from work, standing at the bed between my legs.

“Keep going, baby,” I said. “You look so hot!”

I didn’t know if I was speaking to Joan or Maddy, but it really did not matter. Joan did not stop, but kept riding and sliding on me. I could feel the wetness she was making coating us. Maddy must have been using one hand on me and one on Joan because Joan began increasing her pace, her breathing and her wails of pleasure. Her hips were tilted and only her clit was rubbing against me.

“Do you want my cock in you?”

“Not… Yet… Just your… Fingers… Oh my fucking God!” Joan shouted with a tremble in her voice.

It was then that she burst. She collapsed onto me, shaking from shoulder to hip. Her tremors subsided and she lay upon me without moving. I looked over her to see Maddy with her fingers in her mouth, smiling at me. Maddy turned and silently left the room. Joan released my hands and extended her legs before rolling onto her side next to me.

“I've been dreaming of doing that,” she whispered to me.

I rolled to face her and whispers, “Would you have made it so fast without Maddy?”

“What does she have to do with it?” Joan asked.

“Well, love, you had my hands trapped above my head, whose fingers do you think were diddling in you?”

“Oh god, you're right! She was right on my g-spot. Where is she?”

“She snuck out just before you rolled onto your side.”

“Maddy!” Joan called.

“Yes?” Maddy replied in a long drawn out word.

She had taken most of her clothes off and now stood in the doorway wearing only a white bra and panty set.

“When did you get home?” Joan asked.

“Just a couple of minutes ago. I smelled the pizza and found it it the oven. Since you two already ate, I came up here to change out of my work clothes and found you riding your little, well, not so little pony.”

“Wanna go down and keep Maddy company while she eats?” I asked Joan.

“I was going to go down on this,” she said taking a hold of my flag pole, “but seeing as how you like to practice edging, that sounds like a good idea.”

Joan took my hand and we got off her bed together. Maddy lost her bra and panties and tossed them into her room as she walked toward the stairs. She turned and walked backward to talk to us and it hit me. Except for their faces and slightly different hair color, it looked like they both came from the exact same mold. Same height and weight, same body style, same tits and ass, everything was the same, right down to the way they trimmed their pussies and the color of their nipples.

We all sat naked around the kitchen table while Maddy devoured two slices of pie. Maddy told us about the interview she had conducted that afternoon. I found the details of it extremely interesting and even asked a few questions. They gave me the background on why the interview was being done and what they were after. It was all new to me and I enjoyed hearing them talk about it.

I was glad that they kept my attention on the conversation because I would have been cumming on the floor. There were these two gorgeous woman, totally naked, talking together like nothing was different. Their tits swayed and bounced as they gesticulated with their hands and I could not keep my eyes on theirs the entire time. They knew I looked at their bodies, but neither commented. They did not even seem to mind.

Finally, toward the end of Maddy's second slice I asked, “pardon me for asking, but do you guys always eat dinner in the nude? You both seem so comfortable.”

As Maddy chewed, Joan said, “Not normally unless we’re both pretty randy.”

Maddy swallowed and said, “Then we both run around this way. Believe me, I don't know about Joan, although I assume she is, I’m feeling very horny right now.”

“Yeah, me too,” chimed in Joan.

“That makes three of us,” I added.

“Maddy,” I said as she ate, “as you know, Joan and I have discovered that we’re both exhibitionists.

Have you ever felt like showing your bits to strangers?”

“My bits,” she repeated, “that's pretty funny. Seriously, the thought has crossed my mind a couple of times, but the opportunity has never presented itself.”

“You seem pretty comfortable in front of me,” I said.

“Well, hell, you're not a stranger and besides, you're pretty naked yourself.”

“Touché.”

“Maybe one day,” Joan said, “we can try something.”

“Maybe, but I'm not committing to it tonight. All I want to do is watch you two fuck like bunnies.”

“Is that going to help you with your horniness?” I asked.

“No, but if you two put on a good enough show, I'll get myself off.”

“Okay,” Joan said, “all day long all I could think about was rubbing on you and getting your cock inside me. Let's do this!”

We all stood, quickly got the kitchen in order and then I followed the two women up the stairs. I looked between both their legs at their lovely gashes. They were perfect pussies pleading for pounding.

We entered Joan's room and Joan immediately went to her back on the bed. Maddy sat on a chair at the foot and I laid down next to Joan on my side. Her kisses were filled with anticipation and heat. I felt her lust and it excited me. I put my hand on her tummy and she gasped as though she had not been touched in ages. She spread her legs as I brought my hand to her breast and rolled her nipple between my fingers.

I slid from her lips to her neck. Her head turned exposing more of her soft skin to my lips and tongue. Her hand went to her crotch and she began fingering herself. I stroked myself slowly, beginning to feel my stiffness return from earlier. I wanted her to plead to be fucked. My mouth trailed to her bosom and I took a hard ripe nib and began toying with it. Gently biting her, I lifted and let it bounce back. She cooed at the sensations.

Her nipples swelled as I went from one to the other, take one in my mouth, sucking on it and teasing her nipple with my tongue. My hand slid down her body and met hers buried and busy in her cunt. I raked my fingers up her inner thigh and continued to toy with her magnificent tits.

Progressing lower she jumped as my tongue dipped into her belly button. I saw Maddy spreading her soaking lips and finger her clit over the sight of Joan's busy hand. She was fucking herself now. Unseen fingers working with fervor. I went lower still.

Joan's hand came to rest on the back of my head and she pushed me. I wanted Maddy to see what I was doing, so rather than get between Joan's legs, I stayed off to the side. I moved one hand under Joan's leg and slowly inserted a finger in her dripping pussy. With the other, I used two fingers to squeeze and push down on either side of her clit. The nerve center of her passion rose to greet me.

I sucked on all those nerves and flitted them with my tongue. She cried in ecstasy and begged me to give her what she really wanted, my cock. I jumped between her legs and lifted her knees. My cock stood up into the air and I had to push my rod down to her waiting wet pussy. Once inside, I slid through her slippery lips to my root. She took all of me into her tight pussy and begged for more.

“Hard, bang me hard! Shit,” she cried as I slowly withdrew.

I wanted her to explode, but at my pace. With slow deliberate strokes I impaled her again and again, making her feel each inch of me sliding in and out of her. The bed bounced beneath our colliding bodies. My thumb came to rest on her hood and I used it to work back and forth across her clit, one time, stroke for stroke with my cock.

“Faster God damn it! I'll never…” She grunted and then repeated herself as though she forgot she already said the words out loud.

So I did, faster and faster. Her head went back and her hands flew to her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. I closed my eyes to focus on the feeling of my cock reaming her tight slick pussy. The bed suddenly shifted. I opened them to see Joan shifting below me. Suddenly, she rolled the two of us. I was on my back in less than a second.

She took my cock in her hand and sat on it, slowly sinking down on me. She treated me to her warm wet confines. Her wetness trickled onto my groin. As I reached to play with Joan's nipples, she placed her hands on my chest and began playing with mine. Her cunt swallowed me over and over as her ass slapped my thighs at an ever quickening pace. She wanted it hard and she was giving it to me with all the energy she could manage. She tilted her head back and loan groans of ecstasy escaped her. Again I closed my eyes and started to think of almost anything that would distract me from the pleasures Joan was bestowing on me. I want more than just release.

The bed shifted again and my eyes were met with the sight of Maddy’s pussy over my face. Her wet cunt emanated a glorious aroma and heat. It begged me to lick it and I obliged. From clit to crapper I ran my tongue slowly through the wetness of her folds, down into the depths of her womanhood, across the flatness between her cunt and anus and finally around the puckered brown skin. I could see up her back that she and Joan were enjoying each other’s mouths.

Joan bucked and bounced on me without mercy. Her ass slapped my thighs. For each ramrod stroke, I licked or fucked Maddy with my tongue. She began grinding her cunt down onto my face and I could hear both of them crying for release. I managed to get my fingers into the cunt on my face when she was not smothering me and it seemed to release a torrent of juices. Maddy’s secretions coated me. I could feel myself beginning to reach the pinnacle from which there is no escape.

Joan came down on me hard and began to shake uncontrollably. My cock knew that she had reached for the brass ring and grabbed it. I shot a magnum load of cum deep into her pussy, squeezing one spew after another into her velvety cave. Maddy’s grinding slowed and then stopped. Both she and Joan fell off me coming to rest on their sides, their lips locked and tongues teasing. I stayed on my back with my arms spread, one on the bed, the other draped across their legs. We all tried to catch our breaths.

“Hank?”

“Yeah?” I responded after a few breaths.

“Can you,” Joan said before pausing for a few breaths of her own, “do me a favor?”

“Of course, my love,” I replied.

“I’m going to climb on you, and I want you to eat me and catch everything we made together, okay?”

“Sure,” I said without hesitation.

“Don't swallow any. I want you to give me everything you get.”

I said nothing as Joan mounted my face. Spreading the petals of her sexy flower, globs of our cum dripped into my mouth. I was forced to breathe through my nose as our accumulated nectar filled my mouth. Her, or should I say our, bouquet was magnificent. The pure aroma of love making filled and stirred me. I licked every drop I could find before patting Joan on the leg.

She dismounted me and rolled to back next to Maddy. I swirled my tongue through our white syrup before slowly delivering it into the waiting mouth of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She accepted all of it with a smile in her eyes. The last drop left my tongue and hung for a second before dropping on her waiting tongue.

I layed down next to her, but she immediately got to her knees between Maddy’s legs and posed herself to share by pursing her lips.

“Not all of it,” Maddy said, “I want you to put most of it on my tits.”

Joan obliged by dropping only a teaspoon or so into Maddy’s mouth. She then lowered herself and let the rest of our load fall across her chest. As she did, Maddy’s eyes met mine and a low hum of appreciated came from deep within her throat and exited her smiling lips. Maddy’s hands rose off the bed, but instead of going to her breasts, she reached behind Joan and pulled her down until their nipples touched. It almost looked as though Joan was doing push-ups on a mirror. Joan slowly lowered herself further.

As their breasts billowed under the pressure, I began to billow yet again. Joan began moving slowly up and down and from side to side, massaging our mixture into their skins. Their lips met and tongues began to play. I rolled to watch them rubbing their pussies on each other thighs and toy with each other from head to foot. Just as I was about to reach for myself to play along, Joan rose off of Maddy and she came to rest on her back next to me.

“You know,” I heard Maddy say, “he really is very good with his tongue. Remind me to bring big Willy with me the next time. I really could have used a good cock.”

“Oh my god!” Joan exclaimed.

In unison, Maddy and I asked, “What?”

“I totally forgot what I had Hank buy me,” Joan said jumping off the bed.

She went to her closet and brought out the bag that I had left in the hallway the night before. She turned the bag over and emptied the contents on the bed between Maddy and me. Out spilled batteries, a couple bottles of lube and the dildo maker.

“Cool,” said Maddy picking up the box.

We sat and talked for almost an hour, reading the directions and making all kinds of comments about the product and its uses. This gave me some much needed time to recover and present myself as an outstanding candidate to be the model.

Maddy did the mixing while Joan slowly stroked and sucked my cock to new heights. She used a cock ring she just happened to have in a drawer to keep me hard and swollen while the cast was made. She explained that an old boyfriend of hers had a slight case of erectile dysfunction and he left it there the day they broke up. A likely story, but what the hell, it came in handy.

When we were done, we put the batteries in and turned it on. Lying between Joan and Maddy, I could see that the thing could not only vibrate, it had an articulating arm in it that allowed it to move up and down or side to side while it was being used. This I definitely could never do, but Joan assured me she would always want the real thing whenever she had a choice. The instructions said to let the dildo set overnight before using it, so Joan set it on the night table and took matters into her own hands.

She lowered her lips to mine and gave me the softest, sweetest kiss I believe I ever received. Her lips moved to my eyelids and then to an ear. Her soft hot breath caressed me as she began to seduce me. I was absolutely willing, do not get me wrong, but she was intent on giving during this session of love. At one point, she lifted her head, looked at Maddy and nodded toward my crotch. Maddy recognized this for what it was and spread my legs to kneel between them. She held me in her hands and began massaging me. Joan returned to ministering to my mouth with her soft lips and needy tongue.

I felt a wet warmth surround my cock and fingers playing with my nipples. I reached between Joan's legs and found her wet, open and waiting for my fingers. Her puffed lips swallowed my fingers and I let one finger delve deep into her darkness. She moaned into my mouth and as I was taken into a throat, I moaned back. Both women were moving slow, prolonging our pleasure together.

Joan was the first to move as she climbed up over me and lowered her trimmed vulva to my mouth. I spread her lips with my fingers and tasted her wetness. Maddy stopped pumping me with her mouth and began stroking me slowly with her fist. She squeezed me at just the right time and lessened her grip with each down stroke. Joan was flowing, her lubricating juices flowing all over my face. Her taste was exquisite and I made sure to get everything I could as I lapped her lips and clit.

When I finally began focusing on her clit, I felt her hands rest on my chest and close into fists. I heard someone speak, but I did not know who. I teased her stiff little nub with my tongue, running circles around it and licking it with the full length of my tongue. I felt a hand on my steel, holding it up to point at the ceiling. Joan pressed her cunt against me and moved her clit to my chin. I sunk my tongue deep into her pussy and ground my chin against her clit. The unmistakable feel of a wet warm pussy slid slowly down my rod until Maddy’s ass met my thighs.

I was able to slide two fingers into Joan and she lifted from my face. She knelt above me as if getting ready to do it doggy style. With a curl of my fingers, I found her g-spot and began rubbing it as I brought my other hand to bear on her clit. Her juices flowed and ran down her legs. Maddy squeezed me with the muscles in her cunt as she bounced upon me. She was wet, tight, hot and vocal. She would go up and down a few times, then stop to grind her clit against me as she tilted her hips back and forth before going up and down again.

Joan cried out and spread her legs even further apart. Her cunt came down to my face so that I could eat her and rub her insides at the same time. She exploded, gushing cum into my face and waiting mouth. Her screams were not quenched with her first orgasm, but only increased as she continued to ride the wave I was giving her into a second and third one. At the same time, Maddy was grinding herself down onto me and began to shake. I could feel the welling in my groin beginning to surface.

“Fuck, oh fuck me,” cried Maddy.

A high keening noise started to overtake all the other sounds of love. Joan dropped her body to mine, collapsing after a shuddering orgasm that left her too weak to continue to kneel. My tongue, mouth and finger had sated her need for sex and left her exhausted. I came into Maddy, lining her womb with my seed. I could hear the wet collision of our bodies and felt her convulsing on my still hard wood. I felt her fingers rubbing her clit quickly from side to side as she rode me into her own state of bliss. She too left me wet and not wanting. Our three bodies collapsed into a heap upon Joan’s bed.

We all must have fallen asleep, because Joan shook my shoulder and motioned to the clock. It was two in the morning and we were covered with the products of our lovemaking. She put a finger to her lips and we tried to quietly get off the bed. But our movement was evidently too much because Maddy also awoke. We looked at each other and all three of us began to laugh. Our cum and spit and everything else had dried on our skins and made them rather crusty.

Our decision was to shower together and do the best we could to wash each other and get cleaned up. Any other time, this probably would have led to some more fun being had by all, but all three of us were well satisfied and intent on cleaning the stuff off. After the shower, I dressed as Joan and Maddy changed the linens on Joan's bed. They walked me to the front door and we talked about what we would do later that day.

Maddy gave me a passionate kiss as Joan took the locks off the door.

“Thank you for a wonderful time, Hank,” she said.

“Thank you, Maddy. I'm really glad this worked out tonight.”

Maddy walked toward the kitchen, her naked ass swaying back and forth as she went. Joan and I watched as she receded before she took my face in her hands and gently kissed me. Our kiss became deeper and harder when she took my hands and covered her breasts with them. We broke the kiss just in time. I was about to rip my clothes off and ravage her again.

We arranged what time we would meet the next night and where. I decided to take her to a nice restaurant and spend some quality talking time with her this week before I headed back home for the weekend.