God, what a good orgasm!Later, having showered and put on new clothes ("We always seem to be washing up in this relationship," Oliver had one of his c...haracters say in WET WEEKEND) I sat at the computer and wrote Oliver (or Mark: I thought of him as both) back."Thanks for the letter," I told him. "It really turns me on to think that the Golden Shower scene was written especially for me. You will be happy to know I masturbated over that scene as I read in at the computer.I was only wearing. We’d hang out and talk a lot. Because of the hard work I’d been doing and the deal I made with the school I was able to get permission to leave for a week when Elena scheduled to give birth. It’s a good thing I had already been on my way home and was almost there when I got the call that Elena had gone into labor. Instead of heading to the house I went to meet them at the hospital. I barely made it in time to be there for the delivery of my beautiful twins. My first born child was my daughter. The lingerie was naughty, but nice. I could see her eying the crotchless panties and peek-a-boo bras, and I wondered if I were going to get a gift, too.We made our way past the bedrooms, clothing, jewelry and books, to the back of the store, where the toys were displayed.“Oh my,” Jeanne breathed. “I don't think I've ever seen so many different sizes, colors, and shapes. At least, not in the store I was in.” Jeanne started walking down the first aisle. “How the hell am I supposed to. ”“No idea,” I whimpered.“Mmm, say what you are,” Melody purred and then jammed her fingers into my pussy.The shock of her penetration made me rise on my tiptoes. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her fingers. I copied her. I jammed my digits into her juicy depths, submitting to her. Her cunt engulfed me. I wiggled them inside of her, making her smile.“Say it,” Melody hissed, the heel of her hand ground on my clit.“Minako is a little lezzie slut,” I moaned, my pussy squeezing down on her.