Part 9
We slept, spooning, for a couple hours. I awoke, cotton-mouthed, realizing her daughters weren't back yet, but she might be uncomfortable if she thought they knew what we'd been doing. I got myself a blanket and went out to the living room. She wouldn't be the first person I'd given a massage to and then given my bed to since Candy had moved in.
I dozed off on the couch until the two young women returned. It was around 3:00, so clearly they'd had a good night. The sight of their faces and the state of their clothes were more evidence. I met them with a quieting gesture, briefly explained the situation, and kissed them both goodnight before they went to the big bedroom. Then I returned to the small room and slid back into bed with Ronnie.
She stirred. Then started up. "My girls! What time is it?"
I explained to her what I'd done, reassured her, got her to lie back down. I stroked her arms, her back, her side, her hips, her thighs, as we talked in whispers.
I said, "You didn't tell me you could do that."
"I didn't know! No one ever pushed their whole hand into my pussy before. You didn't tell me you were going to do it!"
"I just pointed my hand, you pulled it inside yourself. Either way, it was pretty cool."
"It felt amazing."
"I thought so too. I hope we can do it again sometime."
"Oh God, me too! But not anytime soon. I need some time to recover. Oh! But I feel guilty." Her hand found my cock. "I haven't done anything for you."
"Don't feel guilty! Don't say that. Never feel guilty for enjoying your body. That was one of the most amazing things I've ever experienced."