Cal and I had agreed that it would be best for both of us to keep our relationship relatively quiet, at least until something changed that would make us both want it public. We both still wanted the option of seeing other people and we did not want questions about what might be going on with us.

I had a couple guys that I went out with occasionally and had sex with occasionally but they were really just fun friends. I had no serious relationships on the horizon and was not really looking for one.

Cal would sometimes go away for the weekend. I never asked and he never told me what he was doing. I did not want to know. I was totally happy with my time with him. When we were together we were fully enjoying each other and that was all that mattered.

Sara was as curious as ever and I did tell her what was going on with us. I think it was good for both of us. It satisfied her natural curiosity and gave me someone trust worthy that I could share the fun I was having with Cal. She would also validate that I was not a complete slut or crazy woman! She occasionally talked about his massages and still regretted not trying him on for size when she might have had the chance.

It had become somewhat our routine for him to make dinner for us and then spend the night together. We went to the movies and other things, but it really suited us both to have our time alone and enjoy it however we pleased.

The sex was becoming even better, if that was possible, as we learned more about each others little likes, dislikes, kinks, special sensitive places and personal feelings. We were getting to know each other on a much more mentally intimate level.

We had talked several times about bondage and how it would further increase our sexual enjoyment. I told him I had let two guys in the past tie me to a bed and then had sex but they clearly did not know how to take advantage of the opportunity they had. I had been disappointed with the experiences and also realized the potential danger I had put myself into.

Now I totally trusted Cal and was willing to give myself to his desires, knowing that he always put my desires first. Looking back I believe the seed of my desire was planted the night he “took” me after my sleeping blow job. That night was a big turning point for me.

We had progressed to the point that we had accumulated quite a collection of BDSM equipment. Ropes, various leather cuffs and straps, gags, clamps, electric devices, new hooks in the bedroom ceiling, a padded table-like thing I could be bent across and tied to, spreader bars, your basic dungeon I guess.

I had also learned that there was a fine line between pain and ultimate pleasure, at least for me. I never liked anything painful, hell I still hate having my blood drawn. But I learned that when the two are blended they can strongly complement each other.

We had an at home dinner date for the next Saturday and I was looking forward to it, as usual. He loved seeing me in sexy clothes and he was always buying me things. We would sit at the computer and order things online. I was developing quite a little wardrobe of sexy and super sexy things. Some so revealing I did not think I could ever wear them around other people but I loved to put them on for him.

That night I selected a form fitting, somewhat see-through, black spandex mini dress with nothing underneath, complemented with red stilettoes. To avoid my sometimes nosy, and always ready for gossip, neighbors, I always wore a light weight long coat to get to and from my car. My inner chaste girl was whispering to me I guess.

I did not knock, just walked in. “Hey, your slut is here where are you?”

He came around the corner, “Oh my gosh, you are fantastic tonight! That black and red combination is a killer, especially with the body it is covering. Look how those two little points are just asking for attention!”

I slowly turned around, “You approve I take it?” I said with a big smile on my face.

“My god Kee, you never fail to blow me away, as always! Come here and let me hold you.” He picked me up and spun me around, stopping and then standing behind me so he could get a good feel of my boobs and rub my nips a bit. “Care for some hot sake?”

“That sounds great. Bring it on as long at there is sashimi and wasabi to go with it.”

“Sit down my dear, I’ll be right back.”

I sat down carefully on the couch to make sure I was showing myself off in just the right way. He disappeared into the kitchen briefly and reappeared with a platter full of sashimi and a large carafe of hot saki and, of course, all the condiments to go with it. He poured us each a cup and said, “Cheers, dig in!”

It was a treat we usually did not enjoy at home since it involved shopping for excellent fish and prep time. I felt the saki all the way down from my tongue to my stomach. Some people say it is an acquired taste, I acquired mine pretty fast, once developed watch out, it is a powerful wonderful liquid.

I noticed his repeated glances at my legs and dress to enjoy the somewhat hidden view of my nude form partially hidden underneath. To tease him a bit, I pulled the dress down as far as it would go, which was not far, but it temporarily blocked his view.

“I have a new treat for you tonight and I believe it is something you not only want but it is going to drive you totally to the brink of orgasmic insanity.”

“What, what is it?”

“Lets enjoy our food and you will find out soon enough, my little slut.” He had settled on that word for me as a description of my orgasmic response and my pure enjoyment of sex with him. I was not offended, I thought it was a pretty suitable explanation of my behavior around him.

He moved over and sat next to me, thigh to thigh. Slowly rubbing my leg as we enjoyed dinner and the soothing jazz he always had playing.

I had several cups of sake with the various fish pieces and I was soon totally full and relaxed. I don’t think I had ever felt so comfortable with a guy, so at peace and calm, even though I knew that something major was in store for me.

“Ready for the next part of the evening to begin?”

“Oh yes, I have been anticipating and imagining it since I first came in and you mentioned something new.”

He produced a blindfold which he insisted I wear, to “extend the surprise.” It was very thick and soft with indents where my eyes were so that I could keep them comfortably open if I chose and everything was still black.

I kicked off my shoes and he lead me to the bedroom. He grabbed the top of my dress and in one long pull, had it over the top of my head and off me.

“I was almost sure you were naked under there,” he said approvingly.

He sat me on the bed and strapped the leather ankle cuffs on me. I love the smell of leather, especially after it has absorbed sex sweat for a period of time! Then he pulled my forearms together behind my back and wrapped a leather strap around them, wrist to wrist. Holding them firmly locked behind me. He lead me over to what I though was probably near the glass doors leading to the patio and hot tub.

“Now my dear Kee I want you to slowly squat down. You will feel a dildo that has been pre-lubed to easily slide in you. I will guide you, just go down slow and let it fill you til you are firmly seated.”

I did as instructed. At first touch it was cold but soon I was sitting on a rounded object that fully penetrated me. He then wrapped another strap around my chest, above my boobs and under my arms, which he pulled tight. I felt him hook what I thought was a rope to the back of it. It soon took my weight and held my torso up straight but I was fully sitting, impaled on the dildo. It dawned on me what I thought was going to happen! The last thing he did was put a rope through the rings in my ankle cuffs and pull them together. They pulled my ankles up together, over a smooth round surface. I was impaled on the dildo and could not use my legs or arms to move.

“You may have guessed by now what you are in for–“

“The Sybian!”

“Yes, so just relax while you have the chance. Soon, I suspect you are going to be a screaming orgasmic woman that is lost in her own mind somewhere.“

He sat directly in front of me on the stool that I knew came with the machine and began to gently rub and pinch my nipples. Then he brought his mouth into action on one nip as he kept his hand busy on the other. He moved and I felt a little bite and strong suction on the bottom of my boob; there would be a mark there. Then he switched his attention to the other breast. Kissing, licking, sucking while his hand worked the other nip. Soon a bite and suction on the bottom of that boob, another mark was left.

All this attention had me moaning and my pussy wet with my own lube juice before I felt the first thing from the machine. He removed the blindfold, put his arms around me and staring deep in my eyes, kissed me deeply as the machine came to life. I felt the dildo slowly begin its rotation inside me. It moved in circles in an orbital, eccentric way that ensured full contact with the inner walls of my pussy as it rotated.

“Mmmmmm, that feels good. It is hitting every bit of my pussy as it turns.”

He kept holding me tight as the vibration came on. It went throughout the dildo and also another silicon section that was right up against my clit. It had little protrusions that almost gave it a brush-like appearance and feeling.

“Oh, extra added good.”

He let go of me and said, “As you can tell, you cannot fall off or raise yourself off it so just enjoy the feelings and let yourself go.”

I released his stare and closed my eyes as I began to concentrate on the feelings and tried to relax, almost an impossible thing to do. The vibration stopped and the orbital speed began to increase. As it rotated it hit my “G” spot more and more often.

I had wanted a Sybian for some time but he had never expressed an interest in getting one for me. (They are expensive.) Now I was riding one. I should have known him better by this time.

No matter how much I tried to move my mind elsewhere, the Sybian was hitting my “G” spot more and more frequently. I fought the orgasms until he turned on the vibration. It was directly on my clit and I lost it. I was moaning loudly and my muscles starting to quiver.

“Oh fuck, damn, god damn, I’m cummin, SHIT!”

In response all he did was turn up the vibration and rotation speed.

I could feel the fluid running out of me and another orgasm hit me quickly. My muscles were beginning to convulse and he had tied and positioned me so well I could do nothing but give in.

“You fucker, I am cummin again, can’t stop myself! SHIT, FUCK, AHHHhhhh!”

He eased back on both speeds, giving me a little breathing space and moved back for another hug and kisses. After a deep breath he said, “I can smell your sex drifting up from your pussy. It is wonderful and indescribably delicious. You have wanted one of these, now we are both getting to enjoy it!”

He backed away and the speeds came back up. I started cumming and screaming again. He played me like a fiddle. He would slow it down just enough to give me a brief rest and then right back up. I really was out of my mind. When the speed was up, orgasms were happening one after another and I was squirting fluid out; where it was going I had no idea, and did not care. I had no idea of time. I had lost almost total muscle control. If it were not for the leather band and rope holding me up, I would have been on the floor long ago. Part of my mind heard him talking to me but his words did not really register.

Finally I realized that everything had stopped and he was again sitting right in front of me on the stool, holding me and giving me water.

“I hope that was everything you thought the Sybian would be for you,” he deviously and innocently said.

“Damn, I thought you were going to kill me, leave me throbbing til I died!”

“Guess you had a few orgasms...”

“You fucker!” and then I managed a small laugh. “Untied me now. Get me off this thing. Damn you, once again you really gave it to me! You knew I wanted this and you never once let on.”

He moved away from me. “Not just yet my sweet, I think you have a few more in you that are just dying to come out.”

“No, this was really great but I am worn out and my clit is SO sensitive!”

“You just think you are.”

The vibration started before the rotation. “No Cal, I am serious, I cannot take any mor–.” A strong orgasm caught me. “FUCK, I... really...” I threw back my head and just screamed as loud as I could as my body tried to move and only succeeded in a small bit of twisting that just increased the pressure on my clit. “Oh no..., no..., no not more... FUCK!”

A huge orgasm ran through my body and a strong stream flooded out of me.

“Please, please...”

Everything stopped and he again came to me. “Damn you cal,” I managed to barely squeak out.

“I knew you had one more left. You are my strong and wonderful slut.”

“I feel like an old, used, twisted dish rag.”

“Let Daddy make it all better,” he said with a huge smile on his face.

He untied everything, lifted me up and carried me out to the hot tub, where he slowly lowered me into the welcoming hot water. It felt so good on my poor clit. He handed me a cold water bottle and I started to totally relax.

“Well now it is yours to do with as you wish. I do hope you leave it here for our future joint enjoyment.”

“I wish I could put you on it!”

“I wish I could have orgasms like you do,” he retorted.

“You do have a point,” I said as I let the moving, pulsing water hit my body.

I had been to orgasm hell and back and he had not cum once yet tonight.

“Go get that shea butter you use for massage.”

He jumped up and was gone a few seconds. He handled me the jar, “Here ya go Babe.”

“Now sit up on the edge of the tub.”

He did and I rubbed a generous amount of the thick cream into my hands and then started on his semi erect cock. He leaned back on his arms and closed his eyes as I began to slowly work the cream into his manhood and watch it grow to fullness. I was in no hurry to bring him to orgasm. It was a visual and tactile pleasure to stroke his black organ and hear his moans and groans as I changed grip, speed, location; he had much to work with.

Each time, when I could feel him beginning to tense, I loosened and slowed my hand movements. There was going to be no quickie for him tonight. I had learned all the little special things that could quickly bring him to orgasm and I used them so I could get him to the edge and let him fall back.

It was not much longer and his moans had turned to words. “Oh god yes; please keep that up; oh right there; just like that; don’t stop now!”

But, of course, I always stopped. He knew it was pay back time and knew not to say a word or I would just make him wait even longer. Only because my hands and arms were getting tired from what I had gone through, did I tighten my hold and increase my stroking speed as I brought him near my mouth.

“Please, please this time.”

His leg muscles tightened so I brought his glans into my mouth just as he released his first spasm of fluid.

“Oh shit! Thank you, oh god you are wonderful, keep milking me, your touch is perfect!”

As his last pulsing was ending, I whirled my tongue around his glans and pulled him out of my mouth with a sucking “pop”.

“Damn–.”

“Now now, turn about you know,” I said with a very satisfied look on my face.

He eased himself down into the water. I locked my legs around him and we held each other in tight and quiet appreciation of what we had found in each other; both giving little caresses on our cheeks until we worked around to a full mouth, long deep kiss.

***

I awoke the morning after my first Sybian encounter with a great idea. Sara had been dropping subtle hints for some time that she would really like to get together with Cal and I, especially after she and I had one of our sport sex sessions. I had always not reacted to her hints either way. She probably thought me dense or just not wanting to deal with her gentle inquiries.

She was dating a guy that I think was basically a place holder til she found someone better. She said she had fun with him but I had met him several times and I had not seen any great spark in her. Also she was always eager to hear my Cal stories in great detail after I had been with him.

So while Cal and I were having coffee and bagels I said, “I woke up thinking about Sara and what we might do so that the three of us might have some fun together.”

“And that is?”

“Well you know how I have told you how interested she is in you, and your cock in particular.”

“Yes. I believe I have tried to encourage you to let me fuck her.”

“I know, I know. But I have never had the right opportunity to set it up the way I felt it would be good for all three of us. You would fuck a snake if you could,” I said laughing.

He got a big grin, “You are probably right, but you have to admit I have been very good around you.”

“True. So here is what I was thinking. I will call her, tell her I received something really special last night and I want her to come over and see it. I’ll explain you had to go somewhere and since you are going to be gone for some time this is a perfect time. She has never been here and wants to see the house so I am sure will come. It is Sunday morning, she is not doing anything special.”

“Okay. And the plan is. . .?

“You go park your car where she will not see it and walk back. Get on the patio where you are out of sight and we will leave the patio-bedroom door open a bit. We have seen several videos of girls on one and have both always said how much fun it would be. So when she gets here I’ll will try the same thing you did with me and the blindfold. I think she will go along with that, she likes surprises. I’ll get her on it and work her through an orgasm, a bit more gently than I was treated last night.”

“Tell me last night was not exactly what you wanted.”

“Don’t get cocky, smart ass,” I said with a grin. “So anyway, I will stop after she cums once and get her on the bed so I can eat her pussy briefly and then I will move up and feed her my pussy as she lays there, hopefully still in somewhat of an orgasmic bliss. At that point you quietly come in, get between her legs and start rubbing your cock on her pussy lips. She will not see you ‘cuz with my puss on her mouth her view will be totally blocked. From then on we play it by ear.”

“Sounds like a plan to me. Two beautiful women to fuck, what more could a guy want? I thought something was going on in your mind when you declined my advances this morn but did not expect this!”

“So I will call and see what’s up with her.”

“Hey what are you doing? So not a very satisfying night I guess, sorry to hear that. Listen, I received a surprise gift last night and I want you to come over and see it. No I am not going to tell you what it is but I guarantee you will love it. Also Cal is gone to some appointment that is going to keep him away for several hours so we will have the place to ourselves. Don’t worry, just throw something on and get over here! . . . Okay, see you in a few, bye.”

“Okay, hop in your car and get it out of sight. Remember be quiet! I do not want to give it away to soon.”

“Okay Babe, this is going to be friggin hot!”

So he left. I cleaned up the kitchen and bedroom. I threw a towel over the machine and got my shorts and tee on just as the doorbell rang.

I opened the door, “That was quick!”

“Well you were so mysterious about whatever it is, you got my interest up. So show me.”

“Let me be mysterious just a little bit longer. I want this to be a big surprise and I want us both to enjoy it to the max. Just sit down, relax and promise to go with whatever I ask you to do.”

“Jeez... Okay. This had better be worth all the mystery!”

“It will be. It will be a totally new experience that you will totally love!”

I went in the bedroom, looked out on the patio to make sure he was back, he was. I put my finger to my lips and he nodded. I came back in, shut the door half way and pulled the blinds. Then I lubed up the dildo, grabbed the blindfold and came back out to Sara.

“Now remember, total trust, right?”

“Right.”

“Okay, take off your clothes. Think sport sex with a twist.”

She gave me a quizzical look, “Seriously?”

“Yup.”

“Okay.” Everything fell to the floor quickly. “Now what?”

I produced the blindfold. “You need to wear this to make the surprise as big as possible.” She just gave me another look. “I know you think I am crazy but you are also dying to know what is going on and this is the only way to find out.”

She agreed and I fixed it in place. “Just hold my hand and come along. Do everything I say and all will be revealed very soon.”

I guided her into the bedroom and had her stand over the machine. She still had not felt it. I quietly dropped my clothes to the floor.

“I am going to guide you down and you are going to feel a dildo begin to glide into your pussy. When you do, just sit down all the way down and squirm around a little if you need to get fully comfortable.”

“This is weird.”

But she did it and was fully impaled with me sitting in front of her, beginning to rub her nips.

“I don’t know what you are up to but this is already better than last night,” she said laughing.

“Now for the good part!” I turned on the rotation very slow.

“Oh my god, what is that? What a great feeling! What are you doing?”

Then I turned the vibration on its lowest setting.

“Damn, it just hit me! This is a Sybian. He bought you a Sybian! Oh god, give it to me girl I need this!”

We held each other tight as I increased the speed of both controls.

“That rotation is hitting parts of my pussy that no cock ever has and the vibrations are give me chills. Is that as fast as it goes?”

“You are only at about 30 percent.”

“Give me more! I think this is going to be the fastest orgasm I have ever had. God my clit is going crazy. Oh Kee I am going to cum! DAMN!”

I changed my plan a bit and turned up the speed further and she reacted. I was still holding her tight, our hard nipples rubbing across each other’s chests. I could feel she was beginning to sweat. She is not a screamer like me but she was moaning loudly, kissing me and uttering curse words as the machine drove her towards a second orgasm. Again I raised the speed. She tensed and went over the top.

“FUCK! This is a magical orgasm machine! Please give me a break, my clit is SO sensitive.”

I slowly turned it off and she slumped against me.

“You were right, that was worth waiting for! You lucky little bitch, you can use this whenever you want.”

“Don’t worry, I will not leave you out. I can bring it to the apartment whenever I want to, he gave it to me. Come on and lay on the bed, it is your turn to do something for me,” I said with a big grin.

I helped her up and we went to the bed where she flopped down in a spread eagle position to cool down a bit. I climbed up and positioned my pussy over her mouth and fed it to her. She happily began to lick and suck my juices that had started to develop when I sat her on the machine. She reached up for my nipples and began rubbing and giving small tweaks. I heard the blinds move so I knew what was coming. To distract her and encourage her a bit I started telling her how good her fingers felt on my nips, which was true!

I felt the bed move as Cal gently got into position. He rubbed my back and gave my hair a small tug. I loved his touch.

Sara moved her arms around and began to try to talk. I held myself on her until I finally had to rise up and let her see.

“What are you doing with my pussy? That feels really good but it also feels like a cock.”

I moved aside, “Second surprise!” Cal was between her legs holding his cock. He smacked her clit as she saw him.

She was startled and at first her natural instinct was to use her hands to try to cover herself. But that quickly passed and she broke out laughing. “You guys are really something. You had me totally fooled. And you down there, don’t stop. Get back to business! And you, bring that pussy back up here. So I guess I am going to get a taste of the famous black snake! Bring it on, do your worst or best. I love you guys! ”

Cal continued to toy with her. Rubbing it up and down between her soaking lips and giving her still sensitive clit the occasional slap. She worked on my boobs and nipples as I held her head. Her tender touch brought me to a quick, small orgasm.

I climbed off and told Cal to give it to her carefully until he could “plumb her depth.” They both laughed. He started to push into her and she naturally raised and spread her legs as much as possible.

“Oh my god Kee. He is huge. It is stretching me like I have never felt. Fuck me big boy, fuck me with that giant black cock!”

He was like with me the first time, slow strokes that slowly went deeper and deeper each time. She had her eyes closed and was just moaning in pleasure. I could tell he could feel he could go deeper and not hurt her. He looked at me and mouthed, “I love you.”

He gathered up her legs, folded them under his arms and bent them to her shoulders to get full penetration. When at last he was fully deep in her and his stroke speed had increased she finally began to respond vocally, loud moans and short high pitched shrieks.

She looked at me, “It is incredible. I am stretched wide and he is at the end of my vagina, virgin territory. Kee, I am cumming again . . . OH, SHIT, DAMN!” Her muscles convulsed and she scratched his back. Now she was gasping for breath, “I have never cum like this before, Oh my god!”

He held her tight as her legs involuntarily started to thrash and tried to push him away. He held on and kept up the strokes, deep and getting faster, not giving her a chance to recover.

“Fuck me with that huge black cock, never stop, make me scream, I am your bitch, take me anyway you desire!” I am thinking, is this the same Sara who is my roommate?

With those words he did. In a flash he pulled out, flipped her over, lifted her ass and plunged back into her pussy. Two quick, hard slaps to her ass and she screamed louder than I thought her capable of. He grabbed her hair and pulled her up, all the while plunging his cock to its full depth in her.

Now she was just screaming. She was trying to talk but she was beyond that point. He had her body totally controlled and was pounding her hard. Every time he plunged deep the body contact was loud and his balls swung up to hit her clit. Her screams were now almost pitiful. She needed release and it would not come and he would not stop. Finally she let out a scream from deep inside her, she convulsed as she came and she lost muscle control. He released his grip and she fell to the bed, totally spent, gasping for breath. He dropped on his back beside her, sweating and breathing hard but with no sign of an orgasm.

I went to her and held her. She grasped me like I was her last life line to the world. “Don’t try to talk, I understand what you are going through,” I said. “Enjoy your bodies’ response and just relax if you can.”

She just stared at me like she could not comprehend what had happened. With much of her strength sapped for the moment, she whispered, “I never knew it could be like this. I have no words or screams left.”

I nudged him and said, “Pick her up and take her out to the tub so she can relax in that warm, massaging water, then get back in here. We have some unfinished business,” I said while gently rubbing my nipples.

He scooped her up, “Come on Sara, this is going to rejuvenate you.”

She was limp as he was carrying her, “Okay, if you say so.”

He was back in a flash and I was spread wide open on the bed that had so recently been the site of Sara’s initiation to the BBC. “My poor little kitty really needs some attention. It feels very neglected!”

“Not to worry my dear,” As he plunged his lips around it and his tongue into it.

I could smell the mixture of his sweat and Sara’s love juice on him as he began to gently lick, kiss and suck his way up and down my now swollen puss. As I rubbed his head, I thought of the scene that had played out before me. Their sex had almost brought me to orgasm. It certainly simulated my juice flow, his face was covered in it from moving around me from mound to ass.

I pulled him up on top of me. “Poor baby has not even cum once this morning. I know you are anxious but I need you to go slow. Give me those deep slow thrusts that will draw out the wonderful feeling of you filling me and taking my mind to another place. I do not want to cum until you cannot wait any longer. Then you can pound me hard and we will cum together as you shoot that hot seed to the very deepest part of me.”

He did as I asked. I felt as if I was floating on a magical cloud, whisked away to nirvana. Eyes closed, I could think of nothing but the pleasure I was experiencing.

I think I could have spent the day in this physical/mental state but I came back to reality when the gently slowness changed to quicker, harder strokes. My knees were at my shoulders and I was being held in a tight grasp. The subdued stimulation was now building to stronger and stronger feelings of orgasm. He was panting in my ear, his special scent mixing with my sweat and the juice running out of me.

“I can’t wait any longer Baby. I am going to fill you!”

“Do it lover, pump me hard and deposit it deep!” I could feel his tenseness quickly building.

We both started talking at the same time, “I am cumming! Yes Baby I feel you! Oh god your pussy is squeezing and squirting! Oh FUCK, give it to me deeper, AHHhhh! I love that sopping, flowing pussy! Oh my god that was one of the best ever!

The urgency passed and he whispered, “I love you so much. I can’t take it out, it belongs where it is.”

“Just stay in me Baby. Hold me tight and keep the monster buried where it belongs.”

Eventually he slowly rolled off me. It almost hurt to feel him pulling out. At that point I wanted that stuffed loving feeling forever.

“As much as I want to stay right here, we need to go see how Sara is doing and if I can hold it, I am going to feed her our combined cum juice.”

We walked out there and she was laughing away. “I am not sure if they heard you guys several blocks over but I am sure your neighbors did!”

“Smart ass! See that big thick hedge all around? You would be surprised how much sound it blocks and besides we usually do not leave the bedroom door open. Get over here,” I said as I sat on the edge of the tub. “Get your mouth in here and clean me up like the good little slut that you are!”

“Mmmm, tasty Mommy. Is that all there is?”

I smacked her head, “Double smart ass!”

“Be right back,” I said as I got up out of the tub. “And no foolin around while I am gone!”

I went into the kitchen and made three Bloody Mary’s which I brought out to the patio.

“A little different but enjoyable Sunday morning treat for all.”

We sat in the tub enjoying the drinks, knowing there were things to talk about.

To Be Continued. . .