Her strokes were clean and strong, her arms curving gracefully out of the water, and then back in again. They laughed about it then got dressed and headed out the front of the door to get breakfast. He didn’t know how to explain it, but he knew Casey had just been on the other line. With Kevin, Casey found out what it was like to literally make love, and had her first orgasm, an experience so beautiful, it moved her to tears. She pulled on a garter and snapped stockings into place on her thighs, admiring the contrast her skin made with the dark blue lingerie and black stockings. She opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of orange juice, and two glasses from the cabinet. He decided he would give it four rings, and then hang up if she didn’t answer. She turned in his embrace, looking into his eyes, she brushed her lips against his lower lip, parting hers and slowly exhaling. As he started to check the channels from the beginning, Casey shifted her
