____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of o o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o o betical directories. o o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Elaine Comes Home (foursome) by Barry Wagstaff - 1990 **** Diane and I had known Elaine for many years having gone to school together in the early 70s. Elaine had subsequently moved far away and we had not seen each other in several years. Finally, she decided to come visit us one weekend where we lived, in preparation for her eventual move back to the South. She came into town on Friday and we stayed up most of the night partying. During the evening we decided to accompany Elaine at least as far as my friend Brad's lakeside cabin in the northern part of the state to which she was moving. I called Brad to ask his okay. The next morning we set out on our 4 hour trek, Elaine and Diane in Elaine's car and I in mine. We arrived at Brad's about 2 in the afternoon. Brad had previously met Elaine and so was basically familiar with her. Elaine is beautiful, simply put, inside and out. Dark blonde hair and brown eyes with a perfect body - 5'7" tall and B size breasts, she had a butt that melts your heart when you watch her walk. The four of us partied through the evening until 2am or so, when sheer exhaustion beckoned sleep. There was only one bed in the cabin but fortunately it was a queen size. Since we were so sleepy we decided to sleep, clothed, in the same bed. I adopted a position toward the center of the bed with Diane next to me on the outside. Elaine took a place lying next to me in the center of the bed and Brad lay down next to her on the outside of the bed. I rolled over and faced Diane for snuggling. I noticed that Elaine was lying on her back and not snuggling Brad and that Brad was turned onto his side facing away from Elaine. An interesting question was forming in my mind. After about 30 minutes Diane had turned onto her stomach with her head facing away from me. This was her usual sleeping position. She was soundly asleep. I gently rolled over so that I was facing Elaine who was still lying on her back, legs outstretched and together hands clasped and resting on her tummy. Elaine was wearing jeans and a body-stocking type of top. You know the kind which snaps closed in the crotch. Her pert breasts were jutting upward toward the ceiling. The time was April and the cabin was not particularly heated. The four of us were generating enough heat so that we were not cold, really. I looked at Elaine and presumed she was sleeping even if lightly. I snuggled up against Elaine gently, not a very far move with us all squeezed into the bed. After about 5 minutes and with Elaine making no complaint, I extended my left arm and laid it lightly on her belly just above her clasped hands. I could feel Elaine breathing and her chest rising and falling. It was glorious. Elaine and I had never been intimate other than some brief kissing. My mind was racing. But I could not begin to imagine that Brad and Diane would lie quietly and allow Elaine and me to make love. I imagined Elaine as hardly a quiet lover. She had been jilted by a lover some 4 months previously and had not been dating since then. I bet that she was horny as hell. With a deep breath I moved my arm up Elaine's torso and stopped with my forearm lying directly between her breasts. She made not a sound. I wondered if she might be a deep sleeper. It was relatively dark in the room and I could not actually see my arm and so was comfortable that no one else could see my beginning ministrations with Elaine. She sure had nice breasts - yum. Opening my hand and shifting my arm slightly I was able to engulf her right breast. She made no move or sound. I paused several moments and then began caressing, slowly, gently. I circled her areola and felt her nipple starting to erect itself, drawing up the areolar tissue in the process. She did not have a bra on, as Elaine rarely wore one to my knowledge. I wondered if this response meant that she was awake. Growing bolder, I moved my hand to her other breast, wanting to feel that nipple grow up as well. I was not disappointed. I placed my hand over the whole breast and kneaded it firmly. It was impossible to imagine that Elaine was still asleep with this activity going on. I felt Diane shift her position somewhat, and as if by cue, Brad rolled over onto his back, Elaine stirred and shifted her hips back and forth and rolled over onto her side toward me. We were literally face to face now. My left arm had slipped around her as she had turned over so that I was semi- embracing her. I was partially lying on my right arm with it flexed at the elbow and with Elaine's present position I could extend the fingers of my hand and touch Elaine's face. Extending my tongue I could also lick her lips. I pulled my left arm in a gentle attempt to draw Elaine to me. She cooperated perfectly and ended up squarely in my clutches with her head nestled at my neck. I could smell her now and she smelled wonderful. Most women smell wonderful to me and a woman who has not been intimate with the man sniffing her smells even better than others. I kissed the top of her head, still wondering if she might actually be awake. I wanted to think that she was awake and participating in what I was doing. I rubbed her back and felt her nipples re-erecting against my chest. "She just *has* to be awake.", I rationalized. Elaine flexed her neck so that her face was turned up toward mine. I could she her eyes and they were open and looking at me. I kissed her on the mouth and she kissed me back. After exploring each other's tongues she turned her head to the side. I took the opportunity to whisper into her ear, "Let's...". Saying nothing, she rolled onto her back again. My arm slid back around her and came to rest on her breast. I squeezed my hand and she thrust her chest up in the air. If this wasn't "Yes" then nothing ever was. I began a methodical search for a way to her bare breasts but the body stocking thwarted my attempts at easy access. Elaine reached up and squeezed my hand, then led it toward her crotch. "A bit forward,", I thought letting my hand rest on her jeans-covered mons. Elaine thrust her hips up ever-so-slightly as if to say, "Please!" I grasped the zipper of her jeans and slowly began lowering it. She moved her right hand into position and unbuttoned the sole obstacle to my access. I could now almost easily slip my fingers into her crotch area which felt thick with material. I felt some roundish metallic objects, three of them along what felt like a loose seam. "Snaps?", I wondered. I temporarily ran a finger around the edge of the material and encountered another piece of material - this one dripping wet. Banzai! Elaine squirmed and pushed her pussy toward my invading finger which I then withdrew to her immediate whimper which I feared would prove too loud for the others in the bed. Hesitating but a moment, I brought several fingers to bear on the snaps holding the material at her crotch. Two of them gave readily - the third was proving to be a bitch. I must have spent 5 minutes trying to get it undone without success. I could feel the wetness seeping from Elaine's slit through her panties. I sneaked a finger back around her panties and into her pussy. She contracted her vaginal muscles and I knew that this must be heaven on earth. I withdrew the finger and Elaine moaned quite loudly. Brad rolled over and Diane stirred briefly. I brought my slippery finger up to my nose for a sniff, then to my mouth for a taste. Honey. That is the lubrication which Elaine makes. Pure honey. A thought occurred to me. Since Elaine was obviously enjoying my ministrations so far, perhaps I could get her to the point where *she* will unsnap the problematic obstacle. I returned to her crotch and tried the snap again, without success. I whispered in her ear that I was having trouble with snap. She said, "Piss on it!" If only she knew that I would love to. I returned my finger to her panties and bypassing them, back to her slit. Easily I found her clitoris and each time it was brushed Elaine jumped a bit. Adjusting my hand I was able to rub my finger up and down her slit so that I could masturbate her clitoris, dipping the finger into her pussy with each downward thrust. In short order, Elaine was thrusting her hips, too. After about 3 minutes of this, Elaine tensed up and her body started twitching at less than 1 second intervals. She quickly grabbed my buried fingers and held them still. After a deep breath, she rolled over toward me slightly and whispered, "Thank you." With that she withdrew my hand. All attempts to replace it were met with resistance. Attempts to caress her breasts were not blocked and she rolled onto her side away from me. I snuggled up to her and fell asleep cupping her breast in my hand. The next morning she and I were the first ones up. After some small talk I tried to bring up the hot session which we had the a few hours previously. She explained that she was so horny she thought she would have died. I asked if I had persisted in disrobing her whether she would have let me mount her. Elaine looked at me and winked, said, "Probably, but then we won't know now, will we?" My suggestion that we go outside and find a private spot in which to consummate our feelings went unresponded to, as Diane joined us. Brad got up after a while and he seemed pissed about something. After donning some clothes, he pointed at me in front of the girls and said, "You, scumbag - come with me!" And we went outside and walked up the narrow, rocky road a piece. When surely out of earshot of the cabin (and the girls), Brad turned and said, "What kind of slimeball are you, anyway?" I looked at him quizzically. Could he have been awake during my interlude with Elaine? "What?", I said. He began, "You come down here with your girlfriend and bring along this fox, and then proceed to finger fuck her in the same bed with your girlfriend while I get none of the action?" He stood looking at the ground shaking his head. I protested his protestations. After all, I had known Elaine longer than had he, and besides, I took the initiative. We gabbed about it for a time and it was obvious that he was being honest about not getting any of the action and *that* is what made him mad. We went back to the cabin where the girls had prepared breakfast. After eating and goodbyes all around, Elaine prepared to go on to her destination and my ladyfriend and I prepared to return from whence we had come. At the last minute before she drove off, I ran over to Elaine's car and asked if I could come visit her in a couple of months when I got my vacation. She said, "Sure.", but sounded unso. We went our separate directions. On the trip home, Diane said nothing of the previous night's noise making. My vacation arrived on schedule in mid-June and I departed for Elaine's. Hers was but one of my stops during my vacation - others being my parent's home, Brad's, and Angela's. Elaine's was the end of the adventure. Elaine was staying with a girlfriend of hers while looking for a suitable place to live. They had been living together for a couple of months now and it was quite convenient since her friend's husband was out of town on business for an extended period. Elaine had secured employment as a nurse with a local hospital where she worked evening shift. On the evening of my arrival, Elaine had to go visit her sister who also lived in the same city. I had been invited to stay the night and with what I had in mind I had eagerly accepted. I arrived about 8pm and stowed my stuff in guest bedroom #2 (Elaine was housed in guest room #1). The hostess and I chatted for a time then she turned in for the next day was a workday for her. Elaine was off the next day and I wasn't planning to head for home until the day after that. I was garbed in a set of loose fitting, operating room scrubs without any undergarments on. I read for about an hour and at 11pm heard the key turn in the lock. Elaine stode in and I was instantly in love. She said hi, dropped her parcels and came over to give me a hug. She said that we could be alone in the rec room and that she would be back in a second. I moved into the rec room and found it occupied by a cat. The cat took up residence on my lap after I had turned on the stereo. Elaine reappeared having changed into a longish nightgown. I had hoped against hope that she might turn up in a baby doll nightie, but after all, that would have been a bit forward. I was sitting cross-legged on the floor. Elaine took up position directly in front of me and sat down cross-legged, too. In order to assume such a position Elaine had to hike her nightgown up just above her mid-thigh giving me a solid crotch shot of her panties. Needless to say, I looked directly at her crotch. She grimaced and apologized for the view she was giving me, but claimed there was nothing she could do about it and sit comfortably. Was I complaining? Her nipples were up a bit in the air-conditioned house and I could see clearly that she was not wearing a bra. The front of her nightgown had a zipper running from her neck down to below her belly button. We laughed and reminisced for a couple of hours with me stroking her (pussy)cat. We had been drinking for quite some time and were both fairly seriously schnockered. Elaine finally leaned backwards and lay down completely uncrossing her legs, placing her feet flat on the floor with her knees flexed. This allowed her nightgown to ride completely up to her pelvis. She lay there with her eyes closed and her hands clasped across her tummy. She made a half-hearted attempt to pull down her nightgown to cover herself, but gave up. I spun around so I could look directly at her panties. She looked up and laughingly, almost wryly, said, "Men!", but other than keeping her knees together made no other move to cover my view of her panties. I stared intently in the shadows to see if her panties were wet at all. No evidence of it. I moved in closer wanting a sniff of her muff. This action caused Elaine to lay her legs out flat, so I moved up next to her lying on my side. I was fairly convinced that she and I would make love, but could see that it had to be exclusively her idea and when she was ready. I rolled onto my back and elected the coy approach. After some minutes I sighed and flopped (gently) my right arm over onto her left breast. She made no move to exorcise it. After a minute I rotated the back of my hand around her breast. It felt wonderful! Elaine spoke softly that it felt great. My dick started to rise. This was the cue to me that we would consummate the evening wonderfully. I rolled over onto my side replacing the back of my right hand with the palm of my left. I caressed and rubbed over the areola so that the nipple would start to rise. Elaine cooed out her encouragement. I moved up to the zipper of her gown and began lowering it, slowly. I stopped just beneath her breast line so that I could rub her upper chest and breasts with my fingertips. She shivered under my touch. I leaned over a bit and kissed her cheek. Elaine moved against my kiss pressing into me. I moved her zipper down to her midriff and reached in and caressed her breasts for the first time. She moaned her acceptance and shifted her hips in a masturbatory fashion. I was confident that the lubrication was flowing now. I leaned down taking her left nipple between my lips and sucked fairly hard. She cried out, "Uhhhhhh!". I continued with the zipper to the limit of its travel, just above the waistband of her panties. I placed my left hand inside the gown and on top of her panty covered mons so that my fingers were draped down her crotch, but I did not move them. Leaning over her I sucked on her right breast. Elaine moaned, "Ohhhhh, yes, yes, yes...". That was the encouragement I needed. I began massaging her clitoral hood with my middle finger and she squirmed against me. Moving my hand lower I could feel her wetness seeping through her panties. Curving my finger around I skirted the edge of her panties and dipped my finger into her slit stopping at her introitus. She thrust her hips toward my finger obviously wanting me to invade her vagina. Shortly I would definitely be invading her tunnel, with pleasure! Until then I played with her, not entering her. She whimpered her dissatisfaction which of course egged me on. Moving my finger up her slit I encountered her clitoris directly and Elaine brought her left hand down to grip the back of my neck. She arched her back slightly. This is so incredible to me. One little finger on one little organ can pleasure a woman so much... Withdrawing my finger completely elicited a complaint. I brought my hand up and outside of her gown. It was time to position myself so that I could get her panties off completely in preparation for the opening of her gate to heaven. Reaching under her nightgown I pulled up on the hem. Elaine cooperatively lifted her hips so that I could slip her gown up from her butt. This exposed her panties completely to me. I slipped my hand into the waistband of her panties and cupped her labia. Elaine brought her hand down to mine and encouraged a masturbatory motion. My middle finger slipped easily in between her labia majora and I savored her minor lips which were engorged and waiting. Again I avoided entering her with my finger and she pouted her eagerness. Elaine is quite lovely. She is 5'8" tall with deep, brown eyes and dark, blonde hair. She takes care of her body weighing perhaps 130 pounds. Her firm legs just begged for a back for wrapping. Pulling my hand out of her panties, I used both hands to pull her hips around so that I was kneeling between her thighs. She opened her eyes momentarily to weakly say, "No...". She had to be kidding. Using both hands I pulled down on her panties. She lifted her hips to aid my ministrations. Odd she would say, "No" then help me toward Nirvana. Here she lay, pussy completely exposed (and dripping wet), nightgown completely unzipped and her breasts exposed. Elaine had not had children and her tummy was quite flat. With one movement of my hand I untied the string holding up my scrub pants. My raging hard on came into view, yet Elaine did not look. I shuffled forward and rubbed the glans into her slit, picking up a load of her wetness. She pushed toward me weakly. I lay down on top of her reaching my left hand around under her butt so that I could spread her labia with my fingers. She whispered in my ear, "Hey - no hands." Removing my hand and moving forward I felt my dick head press against her opening. I could feel her belly and inner thigh muscles tighten severely. This necessarily constricted her vaginal sphincter muscle completely. Interesting, I thought, this is to make the initial penetration as tight as possible. I pushed forward a bit more and Elaine raised her legs so that she could use her calves and feet against the backs of my thighs to draw me in. She pulled hard and the head of my dick literally popped through her ring and into her pussy. This was incredible! It was so tight that I immediately felt my cum rising. I whispered to her to relax a bit else I could not hold on. Through gritted teeth she muttered, "Don't wait...I'm gonna cummmmmmmmm!". And with that she clutched me tightly and began to spasm. Well, this was too much for me, and as usually happens with having sex with a new partner it felt as if most of my insides liquified and poured out of my dick and into Elaine. Within a couple of seconds it was as if a gallon had poured out and spilled into her vagina. Worried about staining the rug, I sought out her discarded panties and stuffed them into the crack of her ass nearest the floor. Elaine murmured a weak, "Thank you." My own spasms subsided within a couple of minutes and I opened my eyes to look into Elaine's face. She was smiling broadly at me and shaking her head slowly back and forth. My dick was growing soft. I could feel Elaine constricting her vaginal muscles, giving me hugs, she said. Finally, my dick slipped out of her recess. Fascinated by the power she had over her box, I asked her if I could watch her pussy while she contracted her muscles. She did not know why I wanted to watch but she did not object. I slithered down her belly and took up position at her crotch. I gathered up the panties which were fairly well dripping with my cum and her lubricant, spread open her labia so that I could see her vaginal opening directly and signalled my readiness. It was the most incredible thing I had seen. When she contracted her pussy muscles she ejected a wad of my cum almost 10 inches outward. I caught the wad in the panties. Any woman who had that kind of control over her pussy would never be without dates, I thought. I shared my observations with her and she chuckled saying that she had practiced pussy control as a child and adolescent. Her first sexual experience was great fun except that her partner, who was also a virgin, was quite afraid that she would be able to cut off his dick with her pussy alone. We laughed then Elaine zipped up her gown. She got onto her feet in a squatting position with the hem of her gown still raised. Taking the panties from me she used them to catch the remainder of her pussy squeezings, then we stood up, she kissed me and said good night. Damn. I wanted more of this creature NOW! But it was not to be, I guessed. She went to her room and closed the door, but I did not hear a lock turn. I went to my room and in short order was asleep. The next morning I was awakened by my hostess showering in preparation for work. I got up and crept to the bathroom door. Elaine's door was still closed and I presumed she was still asleep. Looking through the keyhole of the bathroom door I noticed that the room was steam- filled. Moving my eye for a moment to be sure I was not being watched, the running water stopped. When I returned my eye to the keyhole I saw a haired pussy directly and a lot of towel drying activity. Momentarily she put one of her feet on the edge of the tub. She was facing my keyhole and in this position I could see her pussy lips clearly. With the fingers of one hand she spread open her inner pussy lips. I wondered what she was up to. Perhaps she was going to insert a tampon. Then I understood. In her other hand she clutched Elaine's panties from the night before. I wondered if she had been watching us make love. Her husband had been gone for over a month and I suspected that she was horny. The wads of cum and lubrication had not dried yet and the panties shimmered in the early morning sunlight streaming through the window. She took the panties and rubbed them onto her vaginal orifice. Interesting, I thought. I wonder if she thinks she can get pregnant (she couldn't as I had had a vasectomy many years before.) Then she did a curious thing. She began stuffing the panties into her pussy. I was inclined to burst in and offer my dick, but after all she was married and what a person does privately should be sacrosanct. Within a minute she had buried all of the panties into her pussy. Hummmmm, I thought. Very interesting. She was going to come out of the bathroom momentarily, so I moved back to my bedroom. I must have fallen asleep as the next sound I noticed was the shower running again. Creeping out of bed I made my way to the closed bathroom door. I peered through the keyhole and again the room was full of steam. I noticed that the door to Elaine's room was standing ajar and presumed that she was in the shower. Since Elaine did not need to be at work until 3pm I figured we could get in a bit more slap and tickle. After a time the shower stopped running and Elaine's butt came into view as she stepped out. She was drying herself off and I wished it were me holding the towel. I tried the doorknob but the lock was definitely in place. She moved the drying towel down to her tush. If only she would turn around so I could see her beautiful muff. And she did. She dried her pussy off almost lovingly and continued with her legs and feet. When she was done she placed one foot on the edge of the tub so that I could see her pussy lips closely. This was a repeat of the performance I had watched a bit earlier with Elaine's housemate. I only hoped that Elaine was not intending to stuff her pussy with anything but my dick shortly. Elaine used the fingers of her left hand to separate the labia and her right hand middle finger to rub her clitoris. I presumed that she had her eyes closed. I studied while she worked on her clitoral hood, noting exactly the way, the tempo with which she moved. The pauses were important, too. I wished that I could hear her sounds as they would be guides as well. Her tempo quickened and her knees began to visibly quiver. The toes on her raised foot began to curl up. Same kind of orgasmic plateau which I reach. I heard a groan from behind the door and she slipped her finger into her vagina. I noticed her other hand move up to her breast out of sight. She frigged herself to a great orgasm. I hoped that she would enjoy another with me shortly. I moved to her bedroom and slipped under the covers. Elaine came into the room a short while later wearing nothing but a smile. She did not notice me. Must have still been in an orgasmic daze. At one point she brushed by the bed and I took the opportunity to grab her and pull her in with me. She protested claiming she had to get ready to go to work. I cradled her in my arms, looked into her eyes and said, "I watched you through the keyhole." She looked puzzled for a moment. My left hand found her clitoris, still slightly sensitive, and she looked astonished. I kissed her and she kissed back hesitantly. "You watched me masturbate?!" "Yes, honey, and it was glorious!" "I'm rather embarrassed...", she stammered. "Please don't be.", I said, "I can improve on that, by the way." And with that my finger began its tricks on her pussy. She relaxed almost instantly. I asked if she is multi-orgasmic and she said yes. I inquired as to how many orgasms she preferred to have during one lovemaking session. She replied that four or five was her ideal and would hold her for several days. Well, my work was cut out for me. Kissing her neck I moved down to her freshly washed pussy wondering if she might still be wet from her recent orgasm. I was not disappointed as her slit was dripping wet. Using my tongue in a fashion copying what I saw her doing with her finger in the bathroom, I was able to help her orgasm within just a few minutes. With her hips bucking wildly and holding onto my head she was almost crying out, "Yes! Yes! Yes! It's perfect, you do it perfectly!!!!". Pushing the backs of her thighs I was able to extend her legs way up over her chest and head. In that position, and with her legs spread widely, her vagina was opened up so that I could lap up her juices and push my tongue deeply into her. She tensed up and cried out again, "Oh yes, it's cumming again! Please don't stop!" This woman was wonderful in her responsiveness and God knows every guy loves a noisy woman as well. My dick was harder than steel and I could feel my nuts tighten up against my perineum. I reached down and touched my glans. It was covered with lubrication. Now was the time and I sorely wanted my dick in this woman again. While she was still in denouement from the just past orgasm, I slipped up and sucked on a nipple while burying my penis to the hilt in her pussy. I whispered in her ear, "Let's go for another orgasm, Pretty - tell me just how you like it." Elaine grinned ear-to-ear and grasping her ankles pulled her legs back as far as she could. She then said, "As deeply and rapidly as you can, and don't stop until I tell you." By her command! I could feel her cervix against he head of my dick. It felt great and I whammed into this beauty like nobody's business. My cum was rising slowly - too slowly for Elaine as she tightened her pussy muscles powerfully and cried out, "Oh!!!!! Here it comes." I continued to slam into her. She cried out suddenly with each connection to her cervix. After about 60 seconds Elaine breathlessly said, "There, that's half the orgasm." I was perplexed. Elaine abruptly pushed me off saying that I was in for a special treat. With that she rolled onto her stomach placing a pillow under her pelvis in such a way as to elevate her butt and pussy into the air. She looked at me over her shoulder and said, "Please, in my pussy!" I moved on top of her and carefully placed my dick back into her. She screamed out her pleasure. Three thrusts and she declared her final orgasm had arrived. I was hunching down over her and said that I needed a bit more to cum. She reached behind her and grabbed my arms. I rode her like a pony until I felt the familiar welling up feeling from deep inside my balls. I felt the first spurt of cum shoot deep into her pussy. After three squirts I pulled out my dick and emptied the remaining load onto her back. It ran down a bit and pooled. I was exhausted but wanted to do this. I rolled over onto my side next to her and scooped up a palmful of my cum from her back. Pushing Elaine over onto her back, it was plain that she was pretty worn out. I cupped my cum filled hand over her breast and began massaging it in. Elaine opened her eyes suddenly and gulped out, "Christ I'm going to cum again!", and with that she slammed her legs closed and started jerking in the familiar, less-than-one second contractions. I was impressed. Orgasming from having her breasts rubbed. The shrinks were right - sex is only what you think it is. I continued massaging and Elaine kept twitching until she finally reached up in desperation and stopped my motion. She panted for some time after which she rolled over and snuggled up against me and said playfully, "More?". I laughed and said, "If you insist...", and made a move toward her pussy again. She laughed and said, "No, please, I was just kidding. My pussy aches from all the fucking!" I giggled and said, "Great!", then continued to ask her about the orgasm she had with me rubbing her breast. She said it was a first for her, too, but that she had not had so much fun in bed in ages. She then asked if I would go get her a glass of water. I got up and went into the kitchen but when I returned I found that Elaine had locked the door to the bedroom. I knocked. She said, "I know you aren't going to understand this but I just must get some sleep now and I don't think you will let me sleep. Sorry." I claimed to understand. Elaine and I have remained life-long friends, though we don't sleep together anymore..