I inserted a finger to help it all out and she orgasmed one more time. She didn’t really need supporting any more which gave me no excuse to touch her. It was hard to keep as we still had the hots for each other, but we did adhere 100% to it. I did all I could to prevent it happening without directly rejecting her. Warning: The events and characters in this story are imaginary. The pools were emptied quite often and this time the peonies and hyacinths benefited from those minerals. Perhaps it was some kind of ADHD or attention seeking disorder.)
Not without surprise, she introduced the motorboating concept to those that didn’t know it. To prevent Margey cooking for that many, we gave her the day off and made it a pot-luck.
Peeing and pooping was still banned on the new turf, but we bought another children’s paddling pool of the same size and hoped it would suffice. So she went back to her own city (where John was) and I gave her his phone number
