{The Paganist} Juliet 15/16 (Mf)


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                     Juliet

                by The Paganist


                   Chapter 15

                   Pool Party

It looked as if Adrienne had her boyfriend.  At first I was a little 
wary because I thought that Dave might be too old for her.  

Juliet reminded me that I didn't think I was too old (of all the 
arguments that I'd put forward for not sleeping with Adrienne I'd 
never mentioned age) and Dave was two years younger than me.  She 
also pointed out that the age difference was the same as between us.

I was also a little worried that Dave may have been too close to his 
divorce.  Starting an affair on the rebound was not a good way to lay 
the foundation for a successful life.

Since they seemed permanently joined I doubt that they'd have even 
listened to any comments I was thinking.  In any case who was I to 
consider myself an authority on the subject?  I only had to watch 
Adrienne in action to see that my meagre understanding was not even 
in the same class as her machinations.

I noticed that there were similarities with the games that Juliet 
played and wondered exactly when I'd been hooked.  When I mentioned 
this to Juliet she just smiled and said she didn't know what I meant.

As the weekend approached I realised that I had another problem now.  

The party was approaching and Terry would be there without a female 
escort.  It was a bit late to call things off and I knew that terry 
had been looking forward to things.  I hadn't told Terry why I had 
arranged the evening in the first place and hadn't mentioned 
Adrienne's name.  All I had to do was find at very short notice a 
young lady reasonably matched to Terry.

I couldn't think of any young ladies let alone any that were vaguely 
matched to him.  I asked Juliet and she said she knew a girl at work 
but pointed out that it was late notice.  When she approached the 
girl in question she had another date so that seemed to be that.

Adrienne tried one of the girls at school but she was busy and didn't 
like the idea of dating a man nearly ten years her senior.  I had the 
feeling that I'd done Terry a grave disservice and I couldn't see a 
way out of it without making things seem even worse.

As the day approached my mind was occupied on other things and 
although I was aware of the problem I just had to think about other 
things.  Juliet needed a lot of thinking about and a lot of the 
things that usually followed thinking about Juliet.

On the day we had everything ready.  Lorraine had popped over early 
to help with the final preparations.  She'd been very good and we 
were all a little surprised at the effort she'd put in.  The change 
in Lorraine was astounding.

Terry arrived and I made the introductions.  He'd met Lorraine before 
in the pub so he seemed to be a little more comfortable in her 
company.

The party was off to a good start.  Lorraine and Terry seemed to get 
on well together.  The girls of course wanted to see if they could 
dance our feet off.  I was a little surprised when Terry said he 
couldn't dance.  Adrienne and Juliet soon proved that he was right 
and limped away for fresh fields.  Lorraine then surprised us all by 
deciding to teach him to dance.  She was showing a lot more tact than 
she'd ever shown before.

After a brief tuition he was starting to loose that manikin look and 
seemed to be enjoying himself.

We took a little break for refreshment and Juliet was sitting on my 
lap in the chair when she got that twinkle in her eye and started her 
little girl routine.  Terry was more than a little embarrassed by 
this and when Adrienne started the same routine with Dave He started 
to colour up a bright red.

Lorraine said,  "take no notice.  My daughter's are both part rabbit 
and it sometimes shows."

We all laughed at this (even Terry) and things seemed to be getting 
to that relaxed state where the party can be seen to have taken off.

There was a lot more dancing, my mind was taken up with Juliet who 
had a knack of getting my full attention whenever she wanted it.  She 
was doing a close up version of her erotic dance again where the 
effect is carried over by body contact rather than sight.  I'm sure 
that you can guess what music was playing so I won't bother to 
mention it again (but I'm more convinced than ever that they do use 
it in erotic dance classes).  One glance at Dave told me that 
Adrienne was supplying the same service over there.

As I looked to see how Terry was getting on I thought I detected a 
similar reaction from him but decided that I must have been wrong 
because they weren't that close together but they looked as if they 
were getting closer.

We'd all had a few drinks and done some dancing when I said that I 
needed a rest.  Juliet asked if anyone fancied turning this into a 
pool party and Adrienne immediately said yes and dragged Dave in that 
direction.  Terry said that he didn't mind if someone could lend him 
a pair of trunks.  Adrienne called over her shoulder as she went 
through the door "You won't need them we never wear them anyway."  
Since Terry was probably over twice the size of Dave or me the idea 
that we might be able to lend him some trunks was a bit far fetched 
anyway.

Juliet pulled me to my feet and started in the direction of the pool 
and I was surprised when Lorraine did the same with Terry.

Adrienne and Dave were already in the water when we arrived in the 
conservatory.  Lorraine had re-started the music and opened the doors 
so that we had music in the pool.  Juliet and I undressed and slipped 
into the water as Lorraine came in leading Terry by the hand.  She 
surprised us all by slipping out of her clothes in fast time then 
turning to undress Terry.  I was surprised since I thought that 
Lorraine would have been too self-conscious (she always left before 
if we were naked in or out of the pool).  When she had him undressed 
She reached up and kissed him and led him into the water.

There were soon a lot of waves as three couples started their 
respective aquatic dances and I notice that Terry was enjoying 
himself with Lorraine.  As I watched Lorraine I noticed the same 
moves in different versions that I'd seen in Juliet and Adrienne.  I 
wondered whether it was a family trait or a female thing.

Juliet was soon attracting my attention and by holding onto the side 
of the pool and pushing back at me in a manner that was not so much 
suggestive as demanding.  Like any gentleman I obliged.

As we both hit our climaxes I could see that Adrienne and Dave were 
also making waves.  They were certainly a great couple and they were 
quite impressive.  They'd obviously been getting a lot of practice.  
Juliet had started her stroking when I realised that Terry and 
Lorraine were also getting very close I showed Juliet the direction 
of my attention and she was soon humping back at me like something 
wild as she watched her mother being taken while she was herself 
being taken in her favourite position.  Lorraine appeared to be in 
heaven, as did Terry.

The party continued well into the night and the early hours of the 
morning.  We were so wrapped up in each other that when someone said 
that they were going now I was barely aware of anyone speaking let 
alone conscious of who was speaking.

When we realised that neither Lorraine nor Terry were there we moved 
to our respective bedrooms for further practice.

The evening that I'd thought was going to be a disaster turned out to 
go fairly well after all, thanks to Lorraine.


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