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The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
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The style on this one is a little loose on the niceties of English 
punctuation, but if you can overlook that, this is one hot story.

  BIRTHDAY MASSAGE
              


       by Tom (an248036@anon.penet.fi)
                     

       It is Wednesday afternoon, and my wife, Ann, accompanies 
me to the Gold River Athletic Club for my monthly appointment with 
Barbara for a massage.  Having Ann accompany me to this 
appointment is unusual, but I don't think anything about it.  Ann 
knows Barbara and likes her because Barbara is a professional 
C.M.T. massage therapist, and there is no sex play with her - just 
professional relaxation and stress reduction. 
       The next Saturday is my 50th birthday.
       "Don't worry about me," Ann says, "I'll be just fine sitting here 
while you're upstairs with Barbara.  I'll have some tea and watch 
the aerobic workout class."
       Barbara is ready for me, and I go right into her massage studio 
and sit down.  Barbara is a small, attractive woman in her early 
forties with blond hair and small, finely boned, but strong, hands.  
She has a dazzling smile and a pretty good figure, although her 
hips are getting a little bigger, as women's hips are wont to do.  
Barbara is trim, with small breasts, and definitely not overweight.  
She is so professional that she can touch me in very intimate 
places (buttocks and inner thighs - never on my genitals) without 
the touch being sexual.  We often chat about our children during a 
one hour massage.
       We chat for a few minutes before Barbara dims the studio 
lights and leaves the room so that I can get undressed and get 
under the sheet on the masseuse table in the middle of the room.  I 
get ready and lay face down on the table, pulling the sheet over 
me.  
       "OK, Barbara," I call to her, and she re-enters the studio.  After 
putting on some relaxing New Age instrumental music, Barbara 
steps over to the side of the masseuse table and rests her warm 
hands on my back.
       Barbara then says, "If it's alright with you, Tom, I won't use the 
sheet today because it is so warm in here."  This is a first!  I have 
been coming to Barbara for over two years, and she always keeps 
the sheet over my hips.  When massaging one side of my buttocks, 
she would cover the other side so that I am never completely nude.  
"I'll turn the lights very low in here, and you'll be comfortable," she 
continues as she pulls the sheet away from me.
       There is barely any light in the studio now - only the colored 
lights on Barbara's CD player over on the shelf.  "Taking off the 
sheet is OK, Barbara.  I don't mind with you," I say, and I close my 
eyes, take a deep breath and get ready for my massage.
       Barbara always starts the massage by working on my 
shoulders and upper back muscles.  She finds tension points, and 
then with pressure and deep finger movements, she rubs out the 
knots.  As she works her way down my spine, I relax more and 
more.  After the back muscles, Barbara reaches way down over my 
back, puts her hands on my buttocks, and makes long pulling 
motions from my buttocks, up my spine, all the way into my hairline 
at the back of my head.  Then, Barbara steps around to the side of 
the table and works on my buttocks.
       Barbara gets more oil on her hands and puts both of them on 
the ass cheek nearest her.  She kneads my ass cheek as if she 
were making bread.  I feel her finger tips curving into the crack 
between my buttocks and occasionally grazing the edge of my 
rectum.  That is usually a border that Barbara never crosses, and I 
suddenly recall my nakedness.
       There is a little sexual stirring in my groin at the thought.  They 
say that a man has a sexual thought every fifteen or twenty 
seconds, but I really haven't had one until that moment. 
       I admit that I have another sexual thought when Barbara starts 
to work on the back of my upper thigh where it joins my buttocks.  
In this area, while her palms massage the heavy muscle layer 
along the backs of my thighs, her finger tips are often grazing the 
perineum between my anus and scrotum and are even touching my 
testicles briefly. 
       I am now pretty alert, and at this moment, the studio door 
opens and then closes.  My eyes are closed, and I don't want to 
open them, but I know that someone else has entered the studio 
because I can smell perfume (Barbara doesn't wear any to 
accommodate customers with sensitivity to chemicals) and also 
because Barbara's hands are still massaging my thighs and 
buttocks.
       This new person . . .  I thought a woman . . .  moves quietly to 
the end of the table near my head and presses her warm body 
against my hands which are hanging over the end of the masseuse 
table.          
       This person is nude!!!  The backs of my hands feel bare flesh.  
I reach out and around her and feel slim buttocks.  There is no 
objection to my touch, and so I move my hands around to this 
person's thighs and belly.  At the base of her belly, my thumbs 
encounter a patch of pubic hair that feels sparse, like a teen-ager's.  
       Moving still lower through the mystery woman's fine pubic 
curls, my thumbs feel the vulva of a mature female.  Not hearing or 
feeling an objection, I casually allow the tips of my thumbs to 
slightly separate the outer lips and to run along the edge of her 
labia to the base of her vaginal opening.  This person actually 
encourages my intimate touches by moving closer.  Her labia are 
moist, and I now smell that unmistakable musky, sweet-sour odor 
coming from her vagina.
       My exploration continues.  Except for the mellow music from 
the CD player, there is silence in the studio . . .  no sound from 
either woman . . .  just the music . . .  and our breathing.  Barbara's 
hands are resting on my buttocks as if she were watching this 
interaction.  Who is this mystery woman?  I don't want to break the 
spell by opening my eyes.  I reach out for her hands, find them and 
squeeze them.  She squeezes back.  I move my finger tips up her 
arms and over to her breasts which I discover to be medium sized 
with very long nipples.  I feel the nipples first with my palms, and 
then caress them with my palms in a circular motion.  As her 
nipples became erect, I hold them between my thumbs and 
forefingers, and they become very stiff.  They feel as if they are an 
inch long and uptilted.  I can feel my own erection starting to 
happen.
       She is a small woman because I can reach her shoulders only 
a couple of feet above the level of the table - about the same 
height as Barbara.  I explore her features with my finger tips like a 
blind man.  She wears her hair cut short.  Her ears are small and 
flat against her head.  Her nose is large and slightly pointed.  Her 
mouth is thin lipped, but she captures my fingers in her warm 
mouth and sucks them when I touch her there.  Reaching around 
her thin frame, I can feel her protruding shoulder blades and the 
taut muscles on her back.  Back down to her ass and the backs of 
her legs, I run my hands up and down her inner thighs from her 
knees to her buttocks.  I take a chance and insert my middle finger 
into her crack and probe for her anus, which I quickly locate.  It 
feels "virgin", which means too small and tight.  Her anus must be 
very pleasantly sensitive, because the mystery woman moves her 
ass sensuously against my finger probe.  Who was this sexy 
woman!!??  
       "Open your eyes, Tom!!  It's me!!  It's Zinah!!"  She pronounces 
her name "zee-nah".  I look up and see the woman who is my 
executive assistant and has been for ten years.  "I'm your birthday 
surprise, Tom.  Happy birthday!"  I lift myself up on my elbows to 
look at her, and she smiles and bends down to put a brief kiss on 
my lips.  "Sucking your fingers was pretty sexy, huh, Tom?"  She 
giggled.  "Now don't you worry about what Ann's going to think, 
Tom.  She's been a good friend to me for over ten years, and I 
wouldn't do anything to change that.  In fact, I have a feeling that 
she will approve."        
        Zinah is 38 and is athletic, small and attractive.  Her ass and 
legs are shapely and muscular, and I have often told her that she 
has the best looking legs in the building.  She exercises every day 
and even leads the noon hour aerobic fitness class at the office.  
Zinah and I have maintained a close and friendly work relationship 
but have never had an affair, although I have fantasized about her 
sometimes when she would wear a short skirt or would come into 
my office for dictation - especially right after her divorce a year ago.  
Her ex-husband is a cop and is a binge drinker, and Zinah finally 
had to leave him.      
       I have never seen Zinah naked before.  Now that I am looking 
at her, I can see that her tits are not really large (maybe half-
cantaloupe size) and stand up fairly well.  Her nipples are a dull 
pink usually, and now that she is aroused, they have become really 
long and hard with sort of squared-off ends like large pencil 
erasers.  And when aroused, just behind Zinah's nipples is a sort of 
secondary breast called an areola, a small, rounded mound upon 
which the nipple projects. 
       Like the famous "SueNH" on the alt.sex.stories news group, 
her navel is an "inny," and her tummy is flat and hard.  Continuing 
down, Zinah's pubic hair is very blond and sparse, but the hairs are 
quite long.  In my exploration of her body, I had felt that Zinah's 
pubic hair goes down around her cunt lips and peters out near her 
asshole.  Remembering that pleasant journey over Zinah's body 
was erotic, and seeing her nude for the first time was a tremendous 
turn on.  By now, my penis had flowered into a full erection, and 
was uncomfortable as it pressed against the masseuse table.  All 
the while I was drinking in Zinah's beauty, I kept muttering to 
myself, "I can't believe this!  What a birthday!             
        Zinah said, "Now turn over on your back, Tom, while Barbara 
gets undressed so that we can give you your birthday present."  
'Barbara too!!'  I say to myself, and I look back over my shoulder at 
her.  Barbara is smiling at my shock and at the thrill of being in on 
the surprise.  I am embarrassed at having to turn to over on my 
back because my rampant erection will be so obvious.  But I do so, 
anyway, and my erect penis bobs into view .... waving in the air 
with the head flared and purple and jerking involuntarily every few 
seconds.  There is a drop of clear fluid on the tip. 
        "Wow!!  You've got a nice penis, Tom!"  Barbara says.  "I have 
seen the shape of your cock under the sheet during a massage but 
never standing straight up like this.  I like your cock."    
        Back to my birthday present with Barbara and Zinah  . . . 
Barbara continues, "No sex with clients is my rule, Tom . . . "  
Barbara says as she pulls her T- shirt over her head.  Her small 
breasts are bare, since she wears no bra.  " . . .  but you're a 
favorite client of mine, and I've imagined several times what it 
would be like with you.  When Zinah told me her plans, I was eager 
to join in.  You won't let this ruin our relationship, will you, Tom."      
        "No way, Barbara!" I respond quickly.  "I think that our 
relationship is going to be better than ever!  I may start getting a 
massage every week instead of monthly!"  After making that 
promise, I watch with interest as Barbara holds my eyes with hers 
and sensuously lowers her shorts and then her panties.  As she 
steps out of her panties, Barbara puts her hands on her hips and 
turns around to show me all of her beautiful body.  I think that 
Barbara is about 40, but her shape is petite and very desirable.  
Unlike the short blond hair on her head, her mons is covered with 
light brown hair that is not thick enough to conceal her pink labia, 
which poke out below her groin in clear view.  Her breasts are 
round with brown nipples and brown areolae about two inches 
across.  Barbara has a pear shaped figure with hips that are large 
but not oversized or fat.      
        "Do you like what you see?" she asked.  "I've seen your body 
lots of times, but you've never seen me."  "You're beautiful, 
Barbara," I reply.  Her smile widens, and then she laughs and 
reaches over to grasp my erection.  "I can see that you are 
pleased," she responds.  "Now it's time to give you your presents."  
Barbara's hand begins to stroke up and down on the shaft of my 
penis.  She milks a large drop of pre-cum out onto the head and 
licks it off with the tip of her tongue.  With her other hand, Barbara 
cups my balls and massages the skin behind my scrotum, even 
touching my anus briefly with her finger tips.  I groan and shudder 
involuntarily at the touch of her lips on the head of my cock.  I am 
very sensitive there, and Ann is kind of shy about giving me that 
kind of caress.
        Zinah takes my hands in hers and puts my hands back on her 
breasts as she bends down and kisses me deeply several times.  
"Happy birthday, Boss!"  she whispers between kisses.  "I've 
wanted to do this with you for a long time," she says.  "Me, too!" I 
whisper.  My whole body is awash in sensation from the 
ministrations of the two women, and my mind is in shock.  I could 
never have imagined this.  Zinah's kisses become more 
passionate, and her tongue is all over the inside of my mouth.  Her 
hands rub my chest, and her fingernails lightly scratch my nipples 
and then over to my exposed underarms and then back to my 
nipples.  While Zinah is doing this, Barbara has not given my rock-
hard penis a second's rest, and I know that I am going to ejaculate 
soon if Barbara's well oiled hands keep up their long, smooth 
strokes up and down the shaft of my cock.  The pleasurable 
sensations that Barbara and Zinah are now creating in me are 
causing my hips to twist involuntarily and push up at Barbara, and 
my erection feels like an iron bar.
        "Oh. . .  oh . . .  oh . . .  oh!"  Barbara exclaims.  "Tom's penis 
look's like he is getting ready to cum,  Zinah.  The head is gleaming 
purple, and he's got stuff starting to run out of his cock... drip, drip, 
drip." 
        Zinah said, "Hold on, Tom.  Don't cum yet.  I want to do you, 
myself."  She climbs up on the table with her knees by my ears, 
and she bends over to take my penis in her warm mouth.  My cock 
feels like someone has suddenly dumped a bucket of warm honey 
on my groin.   Zinah's vagina is right over my mouth, and I put my 
hands on her ass and pull her pussy down to my mouth.  My 
tongue parts Zinah's labia, and she moans.  I probe deeper, and 
she moans again.  I lick along the inside of her labia until I find the 
hard little tip of her clitoris.  When I touch it, Zinah's hips buck, and 
her thighs clench the sides of my face.  My concentration on 
Zinah's sensitive clitoris is slowing down my own orgasm and is 
giving Zinah a chance to give me a tremendous blowjob.  This is a 
talent that I had not experienced in her before. 
        With her lips and tongue sucking and licking my glans and the 
nerve bundle on the underside of my cockhead, Zinah uses both 
hands to grasp and stroke up and down on the shaft.  Barbara is 
still massaging my thighs and groin area and takes this opportunity 
to slip a finger into my anus up to the first knuckle.  Her intimate 
intrusion is a shock, but I am surprised that I like it.  In fact, I am 
totally supported on a wave of sensation.
         Zinah has pressed her cunt down on my face by now, and her 
whole body is resting on mine .... chest to belly while we do the 
'sixty-nine'.  Her hips are jerking in rhythm with my tongue's 
caresses on her clitoris, and I can tell from her grunts and moans 
and from her strong rhythm that she is close to an orgasm.  I 
increase the pressure of my tongue, dipping deep into her vaginal 
canal every few seconds to draw out her juices.  With my hands, I 
hold her buttocks, and squeeze them.  Imitating Barbara's caress, I 
put the middle finger of one hand into Zinah's anus, while the 
middle two fingers of the other hand went around her thigh and 
down into her vagina from the rear.

         Zinah howls at this double invasion, "OOooww .... ooohhh .... 
yes .... yes .... YYeessssssss!!!!, and she begins to have her first 
orgasm within the next few seconds.  It is a long, shuddering 
orgasm with a series of convulsive jerks and genital spasms.  
        Zinah has momentarily paused her mouth massage as her 
orgasm took hold of her, but she hasn't taken my penis out of her 
mouth.  She is breathing very deeply now in the aftermath of her 
climax, and she lifts her head up from my cock and whispers, "Oh, 
Tom, that is wonderful, but don't lick my clit any more for a minute.  
It's too tender, and I have a spasm every time you touch it."  I leave 
my mouth on her vagina, but I stop licking her clitoris and rub her 
lower back and buttocks which had developed a thin sheen of 
perspiration.  "God, that was good .... that was so fantastic!"  Zinah 
murmured.
       That's the exact moment when my wife, Ann, pokes her 
head in through the door of the massage studio.  "I love you, 
honey," she says.  ".... and I hope you are having a memorable and 
happy birthday.  Barbara and Zinah were a great help in planning 
this surprise."  I am staggered at the thought that Ann has 
organized all of this with Zinah and Barbara .... my Ann, who has 
very traditional values about sex and sex play.  I say, "I can't 
believe that this is happening.  Here are the three women that I feel 
closest to .... all here in this room with me on this birthday.  This is 
terrific!  The best birthday ever!!  Thanks, my darling."    
       "You are very welcome, hon.  You deserve it.  We have this 
room reserved for the next three hours.  Go ahead, Zinah.  
Continue where you left off.  Don't let me stop you.  I want to 
watch.  And as soon as I get my clothes off, I'll join you."  And Ann 
steps into the studio and closes and locks the door behind her.  
       With that, a rested and refreshed Zinah goes back to work 
on my semi-erect penis.  With her mouth and tongue, Zinah quickly 
restores my erection.  Barbara begins to massage my upper thighs 
and then cups my testicles while Zinah's head bobs up and down 
on my cock.  Ann comes over and holds my hands which had been 
on Zinah's buttocks.  I am right on the verge of a tremendous 
ejaculation, and begin to twist my hips and thrust up into Zinah's 
mouth.  Zinah skillfully matches my rhythm, and then Barbara 
inserts a finger all the way into my anus.  That's it!  I am over the 
edge, and my penis is a fire hose. 
       Zinah holds my cock with both hands as it squirts ropes of 
sticky semen all over the place.  Ann exclaims, "Jeeezzz, girls!  
You really gave him a good one!"  Barbara gets a milky colored 
spurt on her hands and arms.  Zinah gets a pearly glob of cum on 
her cheek, and the rest goes onto my belly and dribbles down my 
penis shaft into my pubic hair at the base.    
       Ann touches my semen with her finger and tastes it.  Then 
she bends down behind Zinah's ass and kisses me.  "Happy, 
happy Five-O, honey!  I love you."
       Barbara is now washing Zinah's and my genitals with a 
warm, wet cloth while Ann opens her "front-loader" bra, spilling out 
her large breasts for all of us to admire.
       Ann is a full figured woman whose face glows with the 
beauty of an angel.  Her round breasts are firm and tipped with 
marble sized pink nipples and areolae that have little bumps until 
they are fully aroused.  When aroused, Ann's areolae enlarge from 
about 2 inches across to over 3 inches, and they swell up like small 
pink powder puffs supporting her erect nipples.  Like Barbara, 
Ann's hips have become a bit fuller in her forties, but she still has a 
great ass and a very erotic figure.  She steps out of her panties and 
displays a pubic bush that is thick and light brown.  She has never 
trimmed her pubic beard, and her vulva are almost completely 
concealed by it.  Although very conservative about sex for many 
years, Ann has lately been more and more adventuresome, and I 
love it!
       Now that all three women and myself are naked, we move 
the masseuse table over to the side of the studio so that we can set 
up some exercise mats on the floor near the full length mirrors that 
hang on the wall at the far end of the dimly lighted studio.  Barbara 
spreads large bath towels over the mats, and we all look at each 
other and grin foolishly -- waiting for someone to make the first 
move.  Ann takes charge saying, "Let's reward our hostess.  Tom, 
you should lay down next to Barbara, and Zinah and I will get on 
either side of the two of you."
       Barbara kneels in front of me and places a kiss on my still 
swollen but only semi-erect penis.  Then she smiles up at me and 
puts her hands on my hips, pulling me down onto the mats with 
her.  We stretch out full length on our sides facing each other, and 
Barbara's erect nipples graze my chest and then are pressed into 
me as we embrace.  "I don't know you this way, Barbara," I whisper 
in her ear.  "Tell me what you like."  I caress her small breast with 
one hand and roll my palm against her nipple in a circular 
movement.  Barbara presses her whole body against me and says, 
"You're doing great, Tom.  Don't stop."  With that, she lifts her top 
leg over my legs, and pulls my penis between her legs.  We kiss 
deeply, chewing gently on each other's lips and exploring with our 
tongues.
       Zinah looks down at me and Barbara and giggles, "Hey, 
Tom, your buns look pretty cute in the mirror."  I look over my 
shoulder in the dim light and see my suntan line -- I silently promise 
myself to sunbathe in the nude more often.  Zinah kneels behind 
me and begins to rub my back and buttocks.  She stretches out on 
her side and reaches between my legs to cup my ball sack, and I 
open my legs a bit in order to give her more room.  Her fingers 
brush against Barbara's fingers around the shaft of my rapidly 
swelling cock.  
       Zinah tells Barbara, "Put your arms around him, Barbara, 
and I'll guide him into you."  Barbara releases my penis and 
entwines her fingers in my hair as we continue our deep kiss.  
"That's right, Barbara, I've got his pretty cock now."  Zinah grasps 
my shaft from behind resting her wrist and forearm up against my 
scrotum and asshole.  She pushes the head of my cock toward 
Barbara's vulva.
       Ann is reclining behind Barbara and reaches down between 
Barbara's already spread legs to finger her moist labia.  Licking 
Barbara's juices from her fingers, Ann again presses them between 
Barbara's outer lips looking for the tender spot.  Barbara is 
moaning now and ready for me.  Ann has always loved to 
masturbate herself, and she expertly finds Barbara's clitoris.  
"You're so wet, Barbara!  Does this feel good?"  Barbara's mouth is 
mashed into mine, but she mumbles "Umh hmmh!" and nods her 
head.   "Tom is coming into you now.  Is that OK?  Are you ready?" 
Ann asks.  Barbara pulls her lips away from mine and gasps, "Yes, 
please yes!  Put him in me now!  I want to feel him inside me."
       While Zinah thrusts my captured member forward with her 
hand, Ann flares the lips of Barbara's vagina and funnels my cock 
into Barbara's hot, wet opening.  I push one leg between Barbara's 
spread thighs and thrust with my hips, and Barbara opens her legs 
wider.  My prick slides between my wife's slick fingers, and she 
drives about four inches of it into Barbara's vagina.  My tongue is 
deep in Barbara's mouth as my penis probes her cunt.  Barbara 
whimpers, "Oh, God -- Yes!  Yes!!!  Go deeper!!  Put your cock all 
the way into my pussy!!"  I thrust all the way home and feel her 
hairy labia pressed against the base of my penis.  Zinah and Ann 
are pressing our sex organs tightly together from behind.
       Grabbing one of Barbara's fleshy buttocks with my hand for 
leverage, I begin to thrust slowly in and out of Barbara's steamy 
vagina.  I pull Barbara over on top of me and whisper to her, "I've 
loved your touch all these months, Barbara.  I never dreamed that 
you would give me this kind of massage."  Her body is agile over 
me, and she mounts my penis effortlessly.  Barbara replies, "Tom, 
you're my favorite customer, but I never would have done this if 
Ann hadn't suggested it.  This is Ann's present.  It's too kinky and 
wild for me."
       At about this time, I can feel Ann resting her arms on my thighs 
just behind Barbara's ass.  Ann is kneeling between my legs and 
behind Barbara, and she grasps Barbara's hips and pushes her 
face onto the base of Barbara's exposed vagina from behind.  Oral 
sex has not been one of Ann's favorite things, but this is my 
birthday party, and she is eager to please.  Plus, making love to a 
woman has always been one of her secret fantasies.  Her nose is 
in Barbara's rectum, and her lips and tongue caress my thrusting 
cock and Barbara's pussy lips at the same time as I keep sliding in 
and out.  
       "Ann, I love you.  Thank you!" I murmur as I feel her rare and 
exquisite oral caress on my penis shaft and balls.  Looking 
sideways, I can see Ann in the mirror pressing her face under 
Barbara's ass and into my steamy groin.  God!!!  The sight of Ann 
giving both of us head is so erotic!!  
       Meanwhile, Zinah is kneeling by my shoulders, and she grabs 
Barbara's small breasts in both hands.  Barbara holds her upper 
body upright with her arms so that Zinah is able to lightly pinch and 
pull Barbara's nipples until they become rock-hard little marbles of 
pleasure.  It's a convenient position for Zinah to squat over my 
face, and she does it.  Her pubic hair is still wet and plastered 
along the outer lips of her vagina from her earlier orgasm.  Her 
vagina gapes wide open above my face, and I lick circles around 
her clit with the tip of my tongue.  My executive assistant is a 
beautiful woman, and that beauty extends to her entire vagina. 
       Zinah's crotch is right over my face, and the view I have of her 
vagina is terrific. I am not accustomed to seeing a cunt this close 
up.  The folds of her outer and inner labia are open to my gaze and 
lay out symmetrically like the petals of a rose.  Between these inner 
lips is the opening to her vagina, and just above her vagina is a 
very small coiled tangle of flesh that hides the tube through which 
Zinah's urine flows.  I can't smell urine on her now - - only the 
musky odors of her vagina mixed with sex smells from her first 
orgasm.  I inhale her smells as I continue to thrust my penis into 
Barbara.  There is the ridge of flesh that holds her clitoris.  I can 
see how the ridge slopes down gradually toward her tummy, and 
much more steeply to the sides.  At the lower end of the ridge, the 
end closest to me, the ridge ends in a kind of cliff, interrupted by 
the smooth and shiny round pebble that is her clitoris.  All of the 
other parts are flesh colored and flushed pink, but her clitoris is 
pale, almost white.  I am awed at the perfection of a woman's body 
seen close-up .... and I keep driving my penis into Barbara's cunt.
       With her hand, Ann is now cupping my swinging testicles and 
gently massaging them.  On one extra long stroke, my prick pops 
out of Barbara's cunt, and Ann catches me in her mouth and licks 
and sucks Barbara's juices from the head of my penis.  After a few 
seconds, Ann returns my prick to Barbara's waiting vagina, 
pressing me back into Barbara with her lips and tongue.  As 
Barbara continues her bareback ride on my throbbing penis, she 
begins to shorten her strokes and is moaning with each thrust.  
"Unngh ... unngh ... unngh ..." is coming from Barbara's clenched 
teeth.  Still holding my ball sack,  Ann reaches her free hand 
around my penis and slides her forefinger into Barbara and finds 
her clitoris.  Barbara groans loudly, "Jeeez!  That feels so great!!  
I'm coming apart!  Don't stop!"   
       Zinah inserts her middle finger into her own pussy, and her 
finger duels with my tongue around and over her clit.  She is 
gasping with pleasure and rocks her pelvis on my face.  "Go deep, 
Tom, go deep!  It feels so good!"   I surprise her and thrust my 
tongue into her asshole.  Zinah gasps at my anal invasion and her 
sphincter clamps around my tongue.  She moans as she continues 
to finger her clit and begins that characteristic pre-orgasmic rocking 
rhythm with her pelvis.  Suddenly, Zinah shouts, "I'm cumming!  Oh 
Gaawwwwdddd!  It feels sooo gooood!"  She clenches her thighs 
around my face, and she shudders, and she rides me throughout 
her second quaking orgasm.  "That was better than the first," Zinah 
said as she rests her forehead against Barbara's back as Barbara 
lays back down on me, presses her breasts into mine, and rests 
her head on Zinah's thigh.
       Barbara was close to her own orgasm before Zinah started 
hers.  All during Zinah's convulsions, I keep thrusting my penis 
deeply into Barbara, who is laying flat on top of me.  She is 
moaning continuously, and her vaginal muscles are gripping me so 
tightly now that I almost can't penetrate her.  Ann is still behind 
Barbara, and she is licking our merged sex organs while fingering 
Barbara's clit.  "I'm almost there!" Barbara gasps.  Then Ann 
probes Barbara's asshole gently with her tongue.  The touch of 
Ann's tongue astonishes Barbara, and her body goes rigid.  Then 
her whole body shivers, and her pelvis begins to rock convulsively 
forward and backward as her orgasm completely consumes her.  
"Oh ... oh ... ooohhh!!  Jeezz!!  Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!  So sweet!  
So sweet!  Thank you!  Thank you!"  Barbara's voice dies into an 
indistinct murmur.
       After catching her breath, Barbara tells Ann how shocked she 
was when Ann kissed her asshole.  Ann says, "I've never done it 
with Tom.  I suck his penis sometimes, but the sight of the two of 
you together inspired me."  Barbara confesses, "My ex-husband 
liked to fool around down there, and I hated it because he was 
rough and always hurt me.  I finally left him -- he was so rough.  
You were so gentle.  In my fantasies, I've secretly thought that I'd 
like to try it a little bit with someone gentle.  Would you mind if I 
used Tom?"  Ann repeated, "We've never had anal sex.  I've been 
afraid of it although Tom has put the tip of his finger in my butt a 
few times when I'm on top.  Ask Tom -- it's OK with me if he is 
willing to try it.  I know that he'll be gentle."
       Ann's nudity is beautiful in the dim light of the studio.  With the 
help of the mirrors, I can see my wife's erotic and ample breasts 
and her shapely buttocks at the same time. I am still pretty horny 
having helped Zinah and Barbara have orgasms without cumming 
myself.  My penis is completely erect, and pre-cum dribbles from 
the tip.  The shaft skin is already sticky and chaffed and red from 
thrusting into Barbara's pussy.  My first orgasm had given me great 
staying power.  I say, "It's sounds exciting if you want to do it, and 
I've got to shoot my semen somewhere real soon."
       With my consent, Barbara shows Ann where to get some 
massage oil.  Then Barbara gets on her hands and knees and 
presents her ass to me.  Zinah is sitting cross-legged with her back 
against the wall, and Barbara puts her head down in Zinah's lap so 
that her puckered brown hole stares up at me.  Her rectum is an 
indented triangle of flesh between her ass cheeks with a tightly 
closed brown eye in the middle, and it is ringed with a narrow circle 
of sandy colored pubic hair that trails down toward her vagina.  It is 
exciting seeing Barbara's hairy vulva from the rear squeezed 
between her thighs.  Ann brings the plastic bottle of oil and pours it 
liberally on Barbara's rectum.  Some dribbles down on her vulva, 
and Ann rubs it in thoroughly.  Barbara sighs at the attention she is 
getting.  
       "It feels good," Barbara says.  "Now put some oil on Tom."  
Ann's hands are so familiar with my penis, that it seems very 
natural for her to be lubricating me.  What is shocking is that she is 
preparing me for anal intercourse in the first place -- and most 
shocking of all -- anal intercourse with another woman!!  I look into 
her eyes, and Ann smiles at me.  She gently kisses me on the 
mouth and whispers to me, "Go for it, lover.  Barbara's a sweet 
lady, and it's your birthday.  This will be something to remember."
       Gripping my oiled equipment, I direct the head of my cock at 
Barbara's slick and glistening brown anus and rub the helmet up 
and down and all around.  I have to bend my knees a little bit to 
make up for the fact that Barbara's legs are spread wide apart.  
This puts my hips low enough so that I can grab my hard cock and 
guide it between her ass cheeks.  The circumcised head of my 
cock is purple and gleaming as it rests against Barbara's asshole.  
The skin on the shaft is stretched tight over my huge erection, and 
the slight downward curvature causes the tip to point straight into 
Barbara's rectum.  
       I can sense her anal opening now with the sensitive nerve 
bundle on the underside of the head of my cock, and I start 
pressing the tip downward with my thumb.  The purple, flared 
helmet slips into Barbara's anus just past the ridge of the head.  
She grunts and says, "Wait a minute.  Let me get used to you."  
Her anal sphincter grips me tightly twice and then relaxes and 
pushes out toward me as if it is trying to suck me in.  The wrinkled, 
brown sphincter skin smooths out , and then sort of wraps itself 
tightly around the head of the invader, and it truly appears that my 
cock is part of her ass.  Only five or six inches of cock extend 
beyond her soft ass cheeks.  I pull out slightly and press back in 
again.  This time, almost four inches of my cock slip into Barbara's 
ass.
       Barbara is straining to take my thrust.  "God, I feel filled up!" 
she says.  "It's like a pressure from deep inside."  Zinah looks down 
at Barbara's head resting in her lap and tries to soothe her by 
rubbing her neck and shoulders.  Barbara sighs gratefully, "OK, 
Tom, it feels better now.  Try to press all the way in."  I pinch the 
base of my cock, making it a hard lance, and I lean into Barbara as 
she pushes back at me.  Her sphincter ring now slides slowly down 
my oiled shaft until my pinching fingers contact Barbara's anus.  
"Yyyeeee Goddssss!  I'm so full!  Tom, you feel so big!"  Barbara 
pants, and her flanks feel suddenly sweaty.  There is a sheen of 
perspiration on her back.  "Is that all?  Are you all the way in?"
       This is a new sensation for me.  Barbara's asshole grips the 
base of my penis like a human cock-ring, and the head of my cock 
is rigid.  "Yeah, I'm all the way in.  My balls are up against your 
pussy."  Ann is shocked and fascinated at this interchange, and 
she reaches through my legs from behind to feel my balls and our 
connection.  Barbara groans at the depth of my invasion and 
gasps, "Now try to slide slowly in and out.  Fuck my asshole, Tom, 
but fuck me gently."  The inside of Barbara's back channel has a 
different, mushier feeling than does her vagina.  The walls of the 
colon don't have muscle tissue like the vagina, and most of the 
sensation comes from thrusting in and out through her sphincter. 
       The slippery oil coating helps me as I put my hands on her 
buttocks, massage her anus with my thumbs and carefully move 
my male flesh in and out of her rectum.  Barbara gasps, "It is 
feeling good.  It's never been this good for me, Tom.  I feel so full, 
but there's no pain.  Play with my clit.  I can't get off unless you do 
that, too."
       Making love to a woman is Ann's fantasy, and while she 
reaches under my ass and cups my balls with one hand, she uses 
her other hand to reach across Barbara's thigh and under her belly 
to her vagina.  She has no competition from my penis this time for 
Barbara's vagina, and she quickly and expertly finds Barbara's clit 
with her forefinger and middle finger and begins to trace circles 
around this hard little fleshy marble.  Barbara's hips jerk with 
pleasure, and I keep sliding my cock in and out of her butthole.  
Ann increases the pace of her clitoral caresses, and suddenly 
Barbara emits a high pitched wail . . . . 
       "Aaaiieeeee!  I'm going to cum."  She bucks convulsively once, 
twice, three times - then a pause and two more jerks.  Her whole 
body is sweating from the effort.  Zinah cradles Barbara's head in 
her lap and smooths her hair back from her forehead.   
       Ann croons to me, "It's time now for you, Tom.  You've been so 
good to wait.  Come on, and let us have your creamy stuff.  Come 
on, Tom."  I can feel my scrotum shrinking into a thick, wrinkled 
texture and bringing my balls up tight against the base of my cock, 
and I know that I'm close.  Ann says she can feel the pulses inside 
my balls, as they pump out my long delayed load of semen.  
Barbara tries to help by maintaining her position and by weakly 
pushing her ass against my thrusts, but I am over the edge and 
flying high.   
       The first jet of my cream sprays upwards into Barbara with
such force that she says she feels it deep inside.  I am hosing spurt 
after spurt into Barbara's churning rear cavern, and her anus is 
loose, almost flaccid, permitting total violation of her back channel.  
"Oh, Annie, I feel so good!" I say as I ejaculate into Barbara.  Ann 
hooks her forefinger around the base of my penis before I'm done 
shooting and pulls me out of Barbara's ass and catches the final 
spurt and the last few dribbles in her hand.  Then, she massages 
the head of my still swollen but softening prick with a mixture of 
massage oil and semen and a little bit of Barbara's shit slime until I 
am too tender to permit any more sensation.  
       Zinah whispers, awestruck, "God!  I've never seen anything
like this."  Barbara still has her head nestled in Zinah's cross-
legged lap, and she turns her head to give Zinah's exposed vulva a 
quick "Thank you!" lick, and then lays down on her side exhausted 
and mutters "Mmmmm - Hmmmm!  Yeah!!!" through a big smile.  
"What a birthday!"  I mumble to no one in particular.
       Ann quickly replies, "It's not over yet, Tom.  What about me?!!"     
       Actually, I am still in a state of shock at having the three
women in my life with whom I am most intimate all participating so 
willingly with me and with each other in this super-charged erotic 
experience.  The musky scent of sex is pervasive in the room as I 
gaze lovingly at the three disheveled, but still beautiful, women 
lying beside me and on top of me.  
       Barbara, Zinah and I turn our scrutiny to Ann, our leader.
 She has been preoccupied with our pleasure, and we want to make her 
body vibrate as much as our bodies have.  Ann puts her hand on 
the light brown beard covering her pubic mound as she crawls 
toward my penis and then sits back on her heels.  "My pussy is so 
wet from watching the three of you that I can almost cum without a 
cock or a finger.  But I want to feel you in me, Tom."
       Zinah said, "Me too, Ann!  I've had my boss's hands and tongue
in my vagina, but I still want the best part of him."
       "Ann, let's start with an erotic massage," Barbara said, "
and we will go on from there.  You've never come to me for a massage, 
and I would like to show you what you have been missing.  We can 
all 'do you' here on the mats.  Instead of two hands, there will be 
six hands and three mouths."         
       Ann lays prone, with her hands at her side, and we gather around
her.  Barbara passes out generous dollops of lotion to each 
of us.  I start by putting my knees on either side of Ann's head and 
massaging her neck and shoulders.  Her curly blond hair is 
between my thighs and tickles my groin, and she lifts her head a 
couple of times to flick her tongue at my dangling penis.  Barbara,  
the massage expert among us, applies her skills to Ann's feet.  
Zinah starts to put lotion all over Ann's lower back and buttocks.
       As each pair of hands makes contact, Ann sighs and then moans.
 I'm beginning to experience the usual arousal as my 
fingers explore Ann's familiar flesh.  As my fingertips probe her rib 
cage under her arms and the sides of her large breasts pressed 
and flattened against the mats, my cock swells slowly, rises, and 
then bobs and bumps lightly against the back of Ann's head.  I 
know that she can feel it because she reaches up and squeezes 
me briefly.  "Hello, Little Man", she whispers, as if to an old friend.  
"Thanks for standing up to meet me."
       Zinah's fingers deeply massage first one side of Ann's buttocks
and then the other.  Ann's butt muscles clench and then relax in 
satisfaction.  She has a nice ass for a woman in late her 40's.  
Zinah's fingers begin to explore the crevice between her cheeks, 
working ever downward but avoiding Ann's anus for a moment.  I 
am a voyeur as Ann comes under Zinah's spell.  She is moaning 
again, and her legs spread slightly to allow Zinah's inquisitive 
fingers greater assess to her dark and hairy groin. Zinah plunges 
farther down, and I can imagine the feeling of her hand cupping 
Ann's pussy and just holding it there.  I imagine my own hand in 
Ann's crotch.  I see Zinah's thumb now slide up and over that 
puckered little rear opening.  Now, Zinah penetrates Ann's butthole 
with just the tip of her thumb.  The rest of her hand cups Ann's 
cunt.  Ann gasps at the intimacy of the touch but does not pull 
away.  Instead, she opens her legs even wider, inviting . . . even 
begging for . . . more intimate penetration.
       Zinah's fingertips are entwined on a sleek warm pelt that I
know so well.  Although, there is grey in the hair on Ann's head, 
there is not one grey hair on her cunt.  Slowly, Zinah presses her 
middle finger between Ann's meaty nether lips, twisting it gently 
from side to side to open her.  Zinah's finger steals between Ann's 
labia until the finger rests flat against her inner sex, the tip of the 
finger in the entrance to her vagina and the hard bump of Ann's clit 
nestling in the crook under the large knuckle.  Zinah is so good at 
this!  I marvel!  She practices on herself, I think to myself.  Zinah 
feels Ann's pulse in those secret, inner vaginal lips.  Inside, Ann is 
all rich, loamy wetness, and outside she opens still wider until her 
sex gapes and glistens at Barbara, who looks up from her work on 
Ann's feet and lower legs.  Barbara exclaims, "God, honey, you are 
really wet!  I think it is time for you to turn over." 
       Taking a breath, Ann straightens one arm and pushes herself
over on her back.  Again I kneel over her head and bend down to 
kiss her lips upside down.  It's a sexy position, and I nibble on her 
lower lip and caress the top of her tongue with the top of mine - 
something that's pretty hard to do if both persons are upright.  You 
ought to try it.  
       Ann's arms come up to embrace me, and I see the dark stubble
of hair in her armpits.  She must not have shaved when she 
showered this morning.  I mumble, "You know I love your 'pits', 
darling", and I bury my nose and mouth in one of them, licking the 
stubbly private flesh.  I note the slight odor of nervous perspiration.  
It has a salty and acrid taste.  Ann must have been a little nervous 
about today's arrangements.  I savor the taste of Ann.   
       Then, I move to her chest and the nipples I know so well. 
Ann's left breast is a little smaller than the right, but 'blind justice' 
has given her left nipple more sensation than the right.  Her left 
nipple is already erect, and I rub lotion over her left breast as I 
suckle her.  Ann is moaning almost continuously now, and she 
entwines her fingers in my hair as I nurse at her chest.  Squeezing 
her breast causes her left areola to swell up into a pink "second 
breast" just under the nipple.  The sight of this swelling always 
excites me because it tells me that Ann is very relaxed and warm 
and ready for me to enter her.  I move to the right breast, and give 
it equal treatment. 
       As my penis bobs over her upturned face, Ann ensnares it with
her lips and tongue and sucks me deeply into her mouth.  She 
eagerly takes in the dribbles of pre-cum that are appearing on the 
tip of my circumcised prick.  Then, holding my dick up out of the 
way, she sucks my dangling testicles into her hot mouth, one at a 
time.  Ann is usually more passive in our lovemaking, and these 
caresses tell me that she is very, very aroused.      
       Now Zinah is burrowing her mouth into Ann's vulva and is using
her lips and tongue to massage the wet, pink flesh that Ann's 
swollen labia expose.  Ann's vagina is now open to Zinah like the 
puffy petals of an exquisite pink rose.  Ann opens her legs wide for 
Zinah, and her hips buck involuntarily, and she moans as Zinah 
nibbles around her clitoris.  Barbara holds one of Ann's feet in her 
own groin and against her cunt, and she masturbates herself with 
Ann's foot as she watches us pleasure her.
       Zinah now slips her middle finger all the way into Ann's 
asshole, and her palm presses against the base of Ann's vagina.  
"Oh, God!!" gasps Ann.  "I wasn't expecting that, but it feels pretty 
good.  Don't stop.  Come on, Tom.  I'm ready.  Come into me."
       As I move between Ann's thighs, Zinah keeps her finger in Ann's
butthole and rolls over to one side to give me room.  Zinah 
puts her other hand on my ass while I moisten the tip of my prick in 
Ann's sex.  As I thrust into Ann, Zinah thrusts her finger into my 
ass.  "Holy shit!!  I shout, and I almost cum in that instant but hold 
very still and try to think about my golf swing. 
       Zinah uses the finger she has in each of our butts to control
us, and she presses our genitals together.  With my hand, I reach 
down and spread Ann's outer lips open.  She is so wet and slick 
that I sink into her to the hilt with little effort.  Then, I begin the
slow, long, deep strokes that Ann likes the best.   Ann uses her vaginal 
muscles to grip me and then release . . . grip and then release . . . 
grip and then release.  We quickly get into our familiar rhythm, and 
she grips as I withdraw, seeming to never want to let me escape.  
Then she relaxes as I plunge deeply into her.  My balls come to 
nestle in her ass crack at the bottom of each downstroke, and I 
imagine that I can feel the mouth of her cervix with the tip of my 
cock, although I don't know if such a thing is even anatomically 
possible.  I am really going deep.  Ann grunts now with each thrust, 
"Uunnngghh!  . . .  uuunngghh! . . . uuunngghh!"  
       Zinah whispers in my ear, and I slow down my thrusts and grab
Ann's hips.  "Come on, honey, turn over.  Let's try something 
a little different."  Ann is ready for anything, and with quick agility, 
she rolls over and pushes her butt up at me.  Ann hisses, "Hurry, 
Tom, fill me up again.  I feel empty."  Putting the head of my wet 
and swollen cock in her gaping vagina just under her anus, I sink 
all the way into her in one juicy thrust.  I hold her hips with my 
hands and stay deep inside her while Zinah gets on her back and 
slides under Ann so that her upturned face and mouth is just under 
our two "love engines", as Ann likes to call our sex organs when 
aroused.  Zinah's trim, muscular frame is very athletic, and she 
moves under us with great grace and speed.  I glance over at the 
full length mirrors on the wall, and the sight of our bodies engaging 
each other and blending together in our sexual dance electrifies 
me.
       As I begin again to thrust into Ann, Zinah licks and nibbles on 
both my penis and Ann's clit . . . and then my balls.  With her 
hands, she rubs Ann's swinging boobs and twists and pulls on her 
nipples.  After one thrust, I pull back too far, and my cock slips out 
of Ann's vagina.  Zinah gobbles my prick into her mouth and licks 
and sucks me for several seconds before using her fingers to insert 
me again into Ann.   
       I enjoy Zinah's help so much that I pull out 'too far' once more 
just so that she can kiss my cock again before rejoining me to Ann.  
Having Zinah's intimate assistance in our coupling is very exciting 
for both Ann and me.  Ann's head is now between Zinah's open 
thighs, and Ann's mouth is melded to Zinah's sweet vaginal lips 
and clit.  It is a beautiful fulfillment of Ann's fantasy of making love 
to a woman.  I am so excited that I am about to erupt. 
       Zinah is looking up at my cock and balls and can see that I am 
about ready to shoot.  "Don't do it yet, Tom.  Let me have a little 
taste, first."  And she rotates on her back so that her vagina is right 
under Ann's, and they are breast to breast.  Ann lays down on 
Zinah, and they give each other a wet kiss with lots of tongues and 
lip chewing.  I slowly slip out of Ann, and the head of my cock 
drops right down on Zinah's wet and open vagina.  Ann has 
lubricated Zinah's cunt well, but she is still tighter than Ann, and my 
first thrust goes in only a couple of inches pulling her labia inward 
with the friction from the shaft of my cock.  Zinah's lower mouth 
appears to be puckered around me, almost as if her pussy is 
sucking on my penis.  Zinah pulls her outer lips apart with her 
fingers, and I sink all the way into her.  
       Zinah says, "Go ahead, Tom, and move in me slowly while I rub
my clit.  You feel so wonderful in me at last.  I'm already close.  
I've fantasized this moment for years.  ."  It feels strange because I 
have my hands on Ann's buttocks, while my cock is in Zinah.  I 
can't even see Zinah unless I look over at the wall mirrors.  Her 
cunt feels much tighter and different than Ann's.  I thrust slowly 
because I, too, am close to an orgasm.  Ann is helping Zinah 
toward orgasm by passionately kissing her while I thrust deeply into 
Zinah's slit.  Zinah starts to breathe loudly and move her hips, and I 
can feel her fingers furiously strumming her clit.  Barbara moves up 
behind me and supportively rubs Zinah's thighs.  Then, Zinah sucks 
in her breath and utters kind of a surprised "Oooohhhh!!"  Her hips 
buck under Ann several times, and her orgasm overcomes her.  
       "That was great, Tom," Zinah murmurs as she grasps the base
of my cock and holds me in her a moment longer.  "I want to 'do 
you' again real soon if Ann will let me.  I feel so loved by all three of 
you.  I've got tears and emotion over this experience with all of you.  
I'm touched . . . in more ways than one!"  She hugs Ann and stays 
underneath us. 
       Barbara comes up behind me and grasps my prick, which is so 
hard that it feels like an iron bar in her hand.  Barbara fits me 
carefully back into Ann's 'love engine" and says, "You feel very 
close .... like you're right on the edge.  Is it coming soon?"  "I'm OK 
for a few seconds, but not much more than that."  I gasp.  "I can't 
hold off much longer!  How are you doing, Ann.  Are you ready?"  
"It feels so good to have you back inside me.  Oooohhh,  
Gggooddd, yyeeesssss!!!"  Ann grunts.  "Do my clit, Zinah, honey.  
I'm going to cum any second.  Do it harder now . . .!  Right there!  
Yyyeeessssss . . . Here it comes!!!  Ooohhhh!!!  
Jjjeeeeeeeeezzzzzzz!!!"
       Ann can have very long orgasms sometimes, and this is 
definitely one of them.  She can recover very quickly after one of 
these long orgasms and be ready to go again in a couple of 
minutes.  I envy her lovemaking stamina.  When excited, Ann is 
insatiable.           
       Ann's hips start to buck against me, and her cunt grips my 
cock like a hot, fleshy fist.  Her whole body shudders against me . . 
. once . . . twice . . . three times . . . four times . . .   "Keep rubbing 
my clit, Zinah, it feels so good.  Please don't stop.  I'm still cumming 
and cumming!!  It's sooooo gooooood!!     Uuunnnngggghhhh!!!  
Aaaaahhhggghhh!!!"  Just at that second, Barbara slips her middle 
finger all the way into my anus.  My scrotum skin thickens and 
tightens, and pulls my balls up under my cock, and then my 
ejaculations practically explode into Ann's cunt!  She feels me 
cumming and grips my penis hard.  Her own spasms continue and 
even increase in tempo and intensity.  I pump at least four squirts 
of semen into my lovely spouse and then many more little dribbles 
while my whole body shivers and shakes.  I can barely stay upright 
on my knees behind Ann.  I bend over her back and hub her.  After 
a few more seconds, the head of my cock is so tender that I have 
to stop moving.  I have a fine layer of perspiration all over me.  
       Barbara rubs my sweaty back from shoulders to buttocks with
a soothing motion, and Zinah is now licking and cleaning our still-
joined sex organs.  My rapidly shrinking penis slowly slips out of 
Ann's vagina with a plop, and it drops down into Zinah's mouth.  
She sucks it all in and licks it clean.  Ann lowers her head and 
nuzzles Zinah's wet vagina as a token of thanks for her help.  I'm 
still bent over Ann's back, and I grab her breasts in both hands and 
hug her.  
       Ann lifts her head from between Zinah's thighs and looks back
over her shoulder at me.  We kiss deeply for a moment, and then 
she says with a twinkle in her eye, "I'm ready to go again as soon 
as you are, hon."  We all laugh . . . or maybe the three of them are 
laughing at me.  It would be a couple of hours before I was "ready 
to go".
       The Gold River Athletic Club is closed for the evening by now,
and the four of us grab towels and walk nude through the club to 
the showers.  It is a thrill for us to walk  through a place that is 
usually full of people with our bodies bare-assed and flopping 
around.   We are fortunate that we don't run into the night janitorial 
crew.  We shower together with lots of horseplay and then take a 
quick dip in the spa.  Afterwards, we go out to eat and plan what 
we were going to do for Barbara's birthday . . . .
   
          .  .  .  .  which is next month!!!
     
The End     
     
        


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