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We got back to the cabin and I let Paul unload the car while I headed for a real shower. This time I used the outdoor shower on the deck. Even after our rinse off in the lake, there was still mud in my hair and in my ass crack. I even found a small twig in my pubes. Paul finally joined me in the shower and we both got very clean.
Paul got dressed and told me he was going into town to pick up mail as I was drying off. I gave him a big kiss, rubbing his crotch, and told him to hurry back. He said he'd be back in about an hour and headed out the door. I finished drying and went back to the bedroom. I'd started to pick clean clothes out of my suitcase when I stopped. Why did I need any clothes? The wind and the sun felt great on my skin! Tossing everything back in the suitcase, I grabbed a good book and headed for the deck.
After a half hour of reading and sun, I was hungry and headed for the kitchen. While I was eating a sandwich I spied my new vibrator on the counter with a couple of frayed tent ropes. Paul said he had to replace them before repacking the tent. I found a pair of scissors and prepared a surprise for Paul's return. He WAS surprised; I was REALLY surprised!
I cut the rope into four pieces, picked up the vibrator, and moved to the living room. I tied slip knots in one end of each rope (I'm an old girl scout). I tied two of the ropes to the front legs of a big soft chair and tied the other two to the sides of the chair. Slipping my feet and one hand through the loops I pulled them tight and started working the vibrator on my pussy with my free hand and waited for Paul to return.
After about 15 minutes Paul's car pulled into the driveway. I slipped the toy into my snatch, slid my free hand into the remaining loop, pulled it tight, and waited. I could hear the car doors and trunk open and close and Paul walking through the door from the garage. "Where are you, Sue?" he called from the kitchen. "I've got a surprise for you."
"I'm in the living room." I called. "And I've got a surprise for you." Well his surprise was bigger than mine. Paul walked out of the kitchen half a step behind a tall gorgeous redhead. She spotted me before Paul did and big smile spread across her face.
"It looks like you have a real thing for redheads." she told Paul. "And frisky redheads at that." As I wiggled around trying to free my hands I was rubbing the vibrator against the chair seat. The harder I squirmed, the more pressure I put on the vibrator. I was trying to get myself loose but getting myself hotter in the process. Paul and his beautiful friend just stood there smiling while I came.
Paul introduced me to Nancy (You've read about her in Yvonne's Fourth of July story) while he was untying one of my hands. He must have been nervous, or stalling, because he took forever trying to get one hand loose. Nancy crossed the room and started untying my other hand. Meanwhile the vibrator is still working its magic on my twat.
I was getting close to another orgasm while my lover and a stranger stood right next to me working on the ropes. Nancy took pity on me and asked if I wanted her to take the vibrator out. "No!" I whispered. "Move it around!" Nancy grabbed the toy and started thrusting it in and out of me. "Play with my clit." I said to no one in particular. Paul gave up on the rope and reached down to pinch my nipples and play with my clit.
This phrase may be getting old by now, but I came harder than I ever had before. I think I saw stars and I must have passed out for a moment. When I came to my senses, Paul had gotten my right hand free. I grabbed Nancy's hand and pulled the vibrator out of my cunt. Still in a daze, I started licking my juices off the toy. Before I knew what was happening, all three of us were cleaning the vibrator off with our tongues.
I started to apologize to Nancy while I worked my other hand and both feet out of the ropes. She told me not to worry; I made a great first impression! She said she liked naked girls almost as much as she liked naked men, and asked me how I felt about naked girls. I admitted that, other than quick glimpses in the locker room, I'd never really seen another woman naked.
"We can fix that." she said. "Take my clothes off, Sue." I sat transfixed wondering what to do next. "Come on and stand up." she directed, pulling me to my feet. I slowly started unbuttoning her blouse as I stared at the beautiful skin on her neck and shoulders. Once her blouse was off, she directed me toward her shorts.