‘Nowhere else? Are you sure?’ he teases me. His eyes sparkle as I arch my hips with a silent plea. ‘Come on,’ he urges me to say it. His hand ...rubs across the top of my pelvic bone, so close! I pull his head close to my lips and kiss his ear, then whisper hotly, ‘Please…’ My tongue darts into his ear and his hips thrust forward, letting me feel that delicious hardness pressed tightly into my hip. ‘Mmmm, please what, pretty girl?’ his hand continues in slow, lazy circles right above where I. "What now?" he asked."Follow me," Helen said as she pulled a few of the higher bales down and Jamie saw that it made steps going near the top. Near the top Helen pulled aside another bale and dove into a hole that appeared and was gone. "Come on in," Jamie could hear Helen's voice calling him."OK here I come," Jamie answered as he dove down the rabbit hole. At the bottom he rolled on top of Helen touching her tits in the process and they both laughed as they tried to sit up. Once up Jamie could. "How did we do?" asked Jean when she lay soaking in her bath later that day."We did eleven all together," I said, "how do you feel?" Fine," she giggled, "it's not that any of them lasted more than a couple of stokes."No that's true," I laughed with her for I myself don't last that long between her tits."I've paid a few urgent bills already," I said."Good," she smiled up at me, "you ok with this?" No of course not," I snapped, "sorry, I know it worse for you." No not really," she giggled, "I. It's hard enough to satisfy ONE woman sometimes. Making TWO women happy ... women who had sworn off men to boot ... well that's a daunting challenge.And I knew, somehow that I had to make them both happy. This was something new and risky for them, and even though it was MY birthday, I knew that this needed to be good for THEM too.Add to that the fact that they were leading me toward that private space no man had been inside - ever - with these two women, and their emotional state was just as.