There is a nice Jacuzzi in here – we need to get all steamy and clean – she’ll be here soon Terje – my present to us together – hmmmmmmm –... you are wondering. We hop in – washing each other – soaping each other – feeling each other – mmmmmmmmm you are nice and hard – allllll ready – I massage your cock under water – slippery and warm – I dip under and take you in my mouth as long as I can hold my breath – circling my tongue around your throbbing piece – massaging your balls as I come up - we. I felt my underwear being pulled down over and past my cheeks. Ever so slowly I could feel the soft fabric as a gently slid over my ass...the slight friction was exciting and I could feel my dick now hardening. I became aware that my breath had gotten heavier as fingers began move in between my cheeks...brushing against my hole. Never could I have imagined the physical response it produced. I moaned and thrust my hips forward, then moved my hips back so that the fingers would again be. ”“Oh, Brad...”“Well, I do. And I love you and...”“And tell me you won’t hate me...”“I’ll never hate you. It’s just ... Damn, girl! I never had anything like this...”“Me neither, just so you know ... I know it was risky ... The wine...”“Blame it on the wine.”“Will you let me sleep beside you?”“Not like we haven’t broken all the taboos about that, huh?”The giggle came back. “Nooooo. But if you hate me...”“Never gonna hate you. Let’s go to sleep.”“Okay.”“Can we still snuggle?”“Yeah ... Not like. Recovering required a considerable time during a part of which we napped. Eventually, we were both awake again, and Robert took me in his arms."The wyrd had brought us together for better or worse," he told me."Yes, Sonuachar," I answered in a whisper."What... ?" he asked, not being familiar with the word."'Sonuachar' is Gaelic for Soulmate," I told him with a smile."Ah!" he said, and was silent for a short time before answering, "Is t'u ma shonuachar. Yes, I am your Soulmate," he murmured and.