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The Gathering

By Paris Waterman

Copyright 2003


Chapter Sixteen - Dinner with Alice and Robert
Do you want to taste us again?" Sharon asked Rosa. She was referring
to her now dripping pussy along with her co-conspirator, Cindy's
foaming cunt.

Rosa was almost exhausted from all the sexual hi-jinx they'd put her
through after telling her the test results indicated Rosa was clean as
the driven snow. Still she was ready to continue with whatever they had
planned for her.
"Do I want to taste you again?" Her voice was weak after expending
so much energy in eating the two luscious pussies that had been
presented to her. "Of course I do."
She was ready for more but lay back and watched as Cindy's
extraordinary tongue probed in and out of Sharon's wide open cunt,
lapping and sucking in a frenzied fashion. In a few minutes Sharon came
for the zillionth time and Cindy lay back to rest her tired jaws.
Sharon shook her blonde mane and smiled contentedly before looking
directly into Rosa's eyes.   "Can I fuck you?" she asked. Rosa
smiled back and nodded. Sharon got up and walked to the cabinet on the
opposite side of the room. Cindy also rose up and propped herself up on
her elbow in order to see them better. Sharon returned to Rosa carrying
a small box which she promptly opened and took out what appeared to be
a large black cock.
"It's my favorite strap-on," she said wryly.
Rosa nodded and licked her lips in anticipation, then lay back in the
examining table and spread her legs. Sharon climbed upon the table and
knelt between her legs, shook her head causing her long hair to hang
over her face. Then bent forward and her tresses were tickling Rosa's
breasts.
"That tickles," she giggled.
"That's the general idea," Sharon smiled down at her as she
zeroed in on Rosa's slit with the prodigious 12" ebony phallus.
"Ever had a black cock before?"
"Not that I recall," Rosa giggled, wondering if there would be a
problem getting that thick thing inside her. 'Probably not,' she
told herself, 'she knows her business and so far she's been
wonderful.'
"I think you're wet enough to accept an army tank right now, so
here we go." With that Sharon slowly eased the long, thick penis into
Rosa.
"Ahhhh!"
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels great. How much are you going to insert?"
Cindy laughed from her vantage point next to Rosa's face. "You're
going to take the whole thing, love."
"No!" Rosa said, for the first time showing alarm.
Cindy leaned close and licked Rosa's left nipple.
"Like that?"
"Yes, yes I do."
The ebony schlong moved inward as though drawn by a magnet. Rosa's
body stiffened as she felt herself being opened wider than Dutch had
ever had her. There was no pain, but still she remained rigidly tense.
Only the sweet thrills caused by Cindy's gentle manipulations to her
nipple kept her from trying to escape the huge pole ramming inexorably
deeper into her.
Suddenly she was uplifted into a high level of pleasure as the massive
cock, applied at a different angle began pressing against her
"G"-spot.
"Coming!" She cried, and Sharon increased her tempo.
"Feelin' better?" Cindy asked, looking at Sharon's sweat soaked
face.
"Uhhh," was all Rosa could manage. What she was thinking was that
she had died and gone to heaven as the number of orgasms mounted. She
tried to count them, but after the fifth she was swept into a nether
land from which she only felt wondrous, orgasmic sensations.
Rosa moaned softly as Sharon plunged the gigantic dildo in and out. At
this juncture the entire length was in her.
"Oh yeah . . . oh, yeah . . . oh, yeah . . ." was the mantra Rosa
was using to carry her forward.
Sharon signaled Cindy that she needed a break and slowly eased the
great prick from Rosa's sodden cunt.
Half delirious from her orgasms, Rosa called out, "My ass . . . will
it go into my ass?"
Cindy strapped the belt around her waist and picked up a tube of KY
jelly.
"Why not?" she said and began lubing Rosa's asshole. Then she
helped Rosa dismount the table and helped walk her to the examining
chair. Sharon positioned the chair so that Rosa could lay face forward
with some modicum of comfort.  Then Cindy took aim and rubbed the big
black dick against her anus. Rosa wiggled her ass indicating her
readiness and said, "Okay, put it in, just don't let me bleed to
death."
Her rectum was so tight she could, or thought she could feel the very
veins of the dildo as it entered her anal canal.
Rosa screamed with the excruciating pain, but stammered out, "Keep
going. I can take it, I know I can."

Cindy had done this before, and Sharon had done it to her as well, so
she had an intuitive sense of when to push and when to ease off. This
helped things move quickly and soon Rosa was grunting and gritting her
teeth with each thrust, but managed to contain the pain it caused, for
the pleasure reverberating through her entire being was truly
magnificent.
"Yeah!"
"Yeah!"
"Yeah!"
Rosa grunted in satisfaction as Cindy plowed into her, with Sharon
observing in what was partly a clinical fashion, partly pure sexual
interest, almost unbearable stretching of Rosa's anal ring by the
colossal cock being rammed into her.
'How can Cindy fuck so hard and so long,' the doctor wondered and
reached for a towel, then applied it to both women's faces in turn,
ensuring to get the sweat before it burned their eyes.
Now the only sound in the room was that of the two women panting and
the suction sound caused by the giant phallus as it backed out her
Rosa's shit chute. Fifteen minutes had elapsed, Cindy was tiring.
Sharon thought about replacing her, but then considered Rosa. It might
be too much, she didn't want to ruin what was obviously a good thing,
'no,' she told herself, 'it was a great thing,' and she backed
away from the two fornicating women.
Finally Cindy withdrew the long cock from Rosa.
Rosa slumped forward and lay still.
Cindy's knees buckled after she placed her feet on the floor and
Sharon had to catch her before she collapsed on the hard tile floor.
Cindy was led to another chair and sat down. Her hair was matted and
sticking to parts of her face and neck.
"Let's call it a day girls," Sharon said, and while both woman
agreed with her, neither had the energy to respond. Thirty minutes
passed before Cindy struggled to her feet and began to don her uniform.
Sharon followed moments later, but Rosa had to be coaxed to her feet by
the other two. Only when Rosa was slipping her breast into her bra did
she manage to look at the others.
Suddenly all three were smiling.
"You two can fuck me anytime," Rosa said her voice low.
Sharon nodded, "maybe we can get together on a regular basis, you
know, like kind of a therapy session."
"I'd like that," Rosa answered and took a deep breath. "I'd
like to feel that huge cock up my ass again. But I don't know when
I'm gonna let Dutch screw me again. I'm gonna be sore in both holes
for at least a week."
Sharon went to a white cabinet on the opposite side of the room and
came back with a small jar. "Here, use this when you get home,
you'll be fine by tomorrow afternoon."
"Well . . . thank you, Doctor.'
"It's Sharon, remember?"
"Right, and thank you too Cindy, I really enjoyed our session here
today. I hope we do it again and again."
Cindy laughed, "Nothing like ladies day."
They all laughed and hugged one another.
Rosa went home, took a long soothing bath and made dinner for Dutch and
Kathy. Then feigning a need for sleep, she retired early, fearing
before Dutch might get horny and want some.

The next morning over breakfast Dutch told her they'd be having
dinner with the Rourk's who were among his best friends. Rosa happily
agreed; she was anxious to meet some of his friends, especially if they
were as interesting as his doctor.


Dinner with Alice and Robert

Less than a block away Rosa rolled the short hem of her skirt up past
the tops of her new stockings revealing her bare thighs. She saw his
glance and to provoke him further, moved the skirt several more inches.
He glanced again and saw her exposed pussy.

"Nice," he said, watching the road again. "I like a girl who
dates sans underwear."

Reaching for his right hand, she brought it down to touch her bare
pussy. Although he left it there he didn't bother to dig into her,
instead he told her coolly that their reservation was for 9:30 and if
they were late it was going to the next party asking for a table.

She was not put off by this, saying, "It will always be there and wet
for you, Dutch." And to herself she thought, 'Thank you Sharon,
that cream certainly did its job. I'm looking forward to having his
big cock in me and the sooner the better.'

"That's great," he said with a grin on his face.

"Can I ask you a serious question?"

"Sure," he said.

"What's your real name, Dutch?"

He laughed and moved his finger along her moist slit. "My name's
really Bob, but I prefer Dutch. I got it while in the Navy a few years
back."

Rose slid forward on the car seat and captured part of his finger in
her cunt. She tried using some kegels on it, but didn't succeed.

"You're too much," he laughed, and rearranged his cock in his
pants. "We're almost there, better cover up I don't want the kid
parking the car to have a heart attack."

***
The restaurant was filled to capacity when they arrived. "Rosa, I'd
like you to meet two very good friend of mine, Alice and Robert
Ruark."

"I'm very pleased to meet you, Rosa Thorenson," Rosa said shaking
Alice's hand and taking in the black woman's beautiful features.
Alice, for her part, was dissecting Rosa's body with a view toward
ravishing her. 'The sooner the better,' she told herself as she
made the necessary complementary remarks about Rosa's dress.

Robert remained standing while the women continued light a conversation
as they evaluated each other. Then he took her hand in his and kissed
it. Rosa felt a slight tingle, imagining his mouth elsewhere and found
herself very impressed with Dutch's friends.

"For your information and not because I'm bragging about them,
Alice is an attorney here in town and Robert is a doctor, a surgeon
actually. We go back to when we were both in the navy together."

"I've known Alice for several years now. I guess we met just before
they were married. Is that about right Alice?"

"Um, absolutely," she took a sip from her drink, then added,
"just before the wedding actually. Dutch had another dear friend who
unfortunately for everyone concerned passed away shortly after our
wedding."

"A woman?" Rosa asked, and kicked herself for doing so.

"Oh, no, Marty . . . he was a wonderful guy, a wonderful guy."

Another round of drinks was ordered, and quiet prevailed as they
perused their menus. The drinks arrived and general conversation about
the stock market and recent movies ensued.
While discussing the merits of a particular blue chip stock with
Robert, Dutch felt a hand on his lap. It took a second for him to
determine it was Rosa's hand and by then his fly was open and he felt
the cooler air surround his swollen glans. In a flash her hand was
discretely pumping his fat cock.

He looked at her but she paid scant attention to him, seemingly
engrossed in a conversation with Alice. He had to struggle to continue
his own conversation with his friend. A moment later, Rosa was
whispering in his ear.

"I'm going to make you come."

"Excuse me?" He managed to say.

"Yes," she whispered just loud enough for him to hear, "I'm going
to make you shoot on the floor."

"Oh, yes," he said. "I'm thinking about it."

"Hey, you two, no fair with the secret talk stuff already. You hardly
know each other." That was Robert.

Alice knew something was going on, but hadn't zeroed in on it.

"We're just touching on a subject from earlier in the day," Rosa
said smiling broadly. And having diverted everyone, she quickened her
pace, while Dutch struggled not to let his friend in on their secret.

He let his hand drop off the table an onto Rosa's lap.

"Hey!" Rosa cried out, "No funny stuff, at least not in
public!"

The black couple looked knowingly at each other and politely laughed
while Dutch flushed, embarrassed more by Rosa's deft handling of the
situation then of his prick, which was now full blown and throbbing
enroute to ejaculating.

"You are so sweet though," Rosa squeaked and kissed him on the
cheek and then on the neck. Dutch used this as an excuse to return his
hand to her lap and groped her pussy, searching in vain for her clit.

"But still a little fresh," she said and slapped his hand away
again. Alice chuckled, but wished it were her hand on Rosa's lap.
Robert had formed a mental image of Rosa tied to his bed spread-eagled
as he and Alice devoured her. Neither suspected what was actually going
on.

Rosa had cupped his testicles and when her fingers walked along his
scrotum and neared his asshole, Dutch erupted, gushing long ropes of
jizm on the bottom of the tablecloth, the floor, and his shoes. Rosa
slyly placed her hand back on the table and tried to jerk it away when
Alice grabbed it and gave it a lick.

"What?" Rosa gasped.

"You had some wine on your hand. I was only fooling around. Please
don't be offended."

Robert had a puzzled expression on his face. Dutch had to fight off a
big smile. And even with her dusky complexion it was evident to
everyone that Rosa was blushing. While at the same time Dutch was
discretely trying to put his member back in his shorts and zip up
without calling attention to himself.

Gulping her drink down, Rosa got up from the table. "Dutch, order me
another drink please. I have to go to the powder room."

He watched her walk across the room, his mind on her utter wantonness.
He caught the waiter's eye and ordered the drink, then excused
himself to follow her.

With his long strides he easily overtook her.

"Dutch!" she cried as he came up behind her, pushing her into the
bathroom and locking the door behind them.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" He grinned, undoing his pants.
"You're a fucking tease tonight aren't you?"  With a sigh, he
released his swollen cock. "Come and get this," he said in a hoarse
voice.

She shook her head. "Someone might come by . . ."

But she was fascinated by the rapid recovery his turgid cock had made
as it jerked nervously in front of her. She swallowed hard, her own
desires threatening to overwhelm her.

"We shouldn't."

Even as she spoke the words she was raising her dress. He pushed her up
against the sink,
and after raising her short skirt over her ass, ran his hands over her
plump cheeks. Then he entered her. She moaned, closing her eyes as he
began to pump in and out of her. He ran his hands under her breasts,
cupping them through the fabric of her dress. He watched her face in
the mirror over the sink, watched his hands roaming across her body.
Her lovely eyes fluttered open and joined his in watching the mirror.
He watched and pounded into her harder, feeling her pussy muscles
clench and refuse to release his shaft. Looking up quickly into her
eyes, he watched as she began to come.

"Dutch . . . oh God . . . Dutch . . . fuck . . ."

"Come!" he growled and then leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Come, Rosa . . . let me feel you come, baby . . . you're so fucking
hot . . . come for me!"

Rosa arched and then screamed as her body, which had become so tense,
finally let go and inside she exploded in a sensual release. Her body
shook hard, and she reached out to hold onto him, digging her nails
brutally into his forearms. Rosa's breathing changed, her body began
to shake and shudder as she continued to come. Grabbing the hand towel
off the towel rack, he folded it lengthwise into fourths, sliding it
between her teeth to muffle her cries. Wrapping his arms around her
waist, he held her through the orgasm, then started pumping into even
her harder, faster, using a finger to stroke her clit, making her
squirm and groan even more.

She began to relax and he moaned softly in her ear, kissing her cheek
as her pussy released his cock enough so he could move again. She
wiggled a little, and he moved his arms, letting her legs go.
Immediately, she wrapped them back around his waist, and she was
thrusting her whole body against his.

"Your turn," she said smiling as her fingertips traced his nipples
through his shirt.

"You're so hot and wet," he mumbled as he slowly found himself getting
lost in the feelings.

"Feels so good . . . I don't want to stop this feeling . . ."

She playfully pinched one of his nipples as her other hand moved down
to her sopping pussy, reaching to touch his cock as if to reassure
herself that it was still firmly lodged inside her. She felt him
shiver, and smiled.

Dutch pulled back until only the head of his cock was inside her -
planning on driving himself back into her - when he felt her hand
surround his cock. He looked at her and moaned loudly when she squeezed
the head inside of her pussy and stroked his cock quickly with her
hand. He tried to remain still as she jerked him into her pussy, and
with each upward stroke; her knuckles banged into his balls, sending
shock waves through him. Her grip, both on the outside and inside
became tighter, and he closed his eyes. His cock twitched as she pulled
it out of her hot pussy and rubbed it up and down her slit, stopping to
slap it against her swollen clit.

"Fuck, Oh . . . Rosa," he growled and bent his head down, burying it in
her neck as he started to come in convulsive movements.

Rosa stroked him, wishing she could see what she was feeling--his hot,
thick come hitting her hand and stomach. She rubbed her palm over his
swollen head, spreading his seed against his smooth skin as she enjoyed
his hot breath against her neck. His body moved heavily against hers,
and she wrapped her arms around him, rubbing his back with her wet hand
as he pushed his arms under her and held her tight before rolling onto
his side.

She smiled at him, and he leaned forward and kissed her softly, still
trying to catch his breath. Their bodies were stuck together by their
combined juices and entwined limbs as they kissed each other lightly,
tasting and enjoying their closeness.

"Wow," she said as she stroked his cheek.

"Yeah, wow." His fingers were in her hair, but his eyes were lost in
hers, "Multo wow!"

"I knew we were awesome together, but still, this was . . . wow!" she
said as she snuggled against him, her cheek against his.

"Awesome doesn't quite describe what we've got."

"Oh, shit!"

"What's wrong baby?" he asked.

"Alice and Robert . . . they'll be wondering what the hell's
going on."

He laughed and picked her up by her waist. "Naw, they know me. And
I'll bet they know exactly what happened in here."

"You know them that well?"

"I know them very well." He said still smiling.

"Have . . . you slept with her?"

"Is that a problem?"

""Well, no. But I wish I'd known. I wouldn't have fooled around
at the table."

"I'm glad you did."

"Yes, but . . . "Rosa was smoothing her dress down against her
thighs. "She probably knew exactly what I was doing." She turned to
examine herself in the mirror.

Dutch put his arm around her. "I know one thing about her."

She had her lipstick out and was carefully tracing it over the earlier
coating. "And what is that?"

"She's bi-sexual."

"She is?"

"Yup, and damned if she doesn't have her eyes on you."

"How can you know this?"

"Like I said, I know the woman quite well."

Rosa considered what he had said and putting her lipstick in her purse,
said, "We had better get back there."

He left the bathroom before she did, rejoining the Ruark's with a grin
on his face. When she emerged, she was walking carefully, and he
remembered that she had no underwear on.

"I think she's hot too," she whispered as she passed his chair and
joined the rest of the group.

"What was that?" Alice asked.

"She said she thinks the two of you are hot." Dutch grinned and
winced when Rosa elbowed him in the ribs.
***

After dinner they left to find another place with a dance band. Rosa
found Robert to be a better than average dancer and when the band broke
into a rumba she became highly aroused as he swept her around the dance
floor. Before the dance ended she had felt his cock pressing into her
side and upper thigh. As they walked back to the table she nonchalantly
let her hand brush against his erection.

"It's almost ten inches," he said off-handedly.

"Really?" She replied.

"Kind of thick around the middle too."

"I didn't ask for references you know," she replied, revealing
her embarrassment to him."

"Yes you did."

She flushed and decided to be honest with him. "Robert . . . I
don't really know you, but yes, I guess I did ask you in a way."

"That's all right Rosa. By the way, you have a magnificent body
yourself. May I hazard a guess?"

"Help yourself," she smiled, but gasped when he cupped her right
breast in his hand. She didn't pull away, or slap his hand away. She
looked to see where Dutch was. As he gently fondled her breast, he
said, "If he's up to it, he's already got his dick up Alice's
cute black ass."

"I doubt he's able to rise to the occasion that quickly," she
said recovering her poise, but leaving his hand on her breast.

Robert dropped his hand to his side and said, "Let's go exploring
shall we? Perhaps we'll run into them or at the very least, step over
them."

Rosa began to giggle and daringly let her hand brush against his cock
again.

"Squeeze it before we go," he said.

She did and was amazed at his girth. Still she allowed her fingers to
trace his length and smiled at him. "You are what you say you are."

"And all black men are not giants in that area."

"Oh, I know that," and both laughed as she released him and they
went in search of their respective dates.

As they made their way past the bar to the rear of the club, they
checked the dance floor again. There was still no sign of them. Robert
guided Rosa down the stairs, past the cloakroom. They were walking past
it when Rosa's eye caught a glimpse of a metal heel. The type of shoe
looked very familiar, and she tugged Robert's sleeve and pointed.
They let their eyes adjust to the light. Sure enough, there was Dutch
on his knees under the coats, his head under Alice's dress giving her
a tongue- lashing. Alice was obviously very close to her climax,
holding Dutch's head tightly against her cunt.

Robert gave Rosa a light nudge and signaled that they should leave.
Meekly she followed him back to their table. They didn't speak a
word. Ten minutes later, Alice showed up, a devilish look in her eyes.
Robert asked her what she had been up to. She told him she would tell
him later, if he was good. With that, she lit a cigarette, and looked
for the waitress to order another round.

***

Rosa glowered at Dutch when he arrived a few minutes later.

"Meet an old friend?" She asked sarcastically.

"Actually, yes I did."

"Anyone I know?"

"Yes. Alice and I were catching up on old times."

She turned to Alice. "Is that right? You two were catching up?"

"Oh, yeah, we caught up all right. Your man gives great head."

"I know and for your information so do I, but next time ask me first
if you're going to fuck Dutch when I'm around. Common courtesy you
know?"

"All right, I will. And I apologize for acting like I did." Alice
said. Robert was passive. Dutch looked across the room, embarrassed.

"And you, lover boy," Rosa said, fire in her tone. "We can have
an open relationship that is if YOU want one, but remember it's a
two-way street."

"I owe you an apology Rosa. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings going
off with Alice like that. But truth is we fuck every time we meet."

"So tell a girl so that she's able to cope with it. I don't find
it pleasant looking all over for the two of you and finding you under
the coat-rack going down on this," she caught herself and didn't
call Alice a bitch, ". . . woman, even if she is appealing."

Robert suddenly smiled and covered Rosa's hand with his. Rosa turned
to face Dutch.

"And you . . . you need to know something about me. I wanted to tell
you this when it was just the two of us, but since we're all bosom
buddies here at the table I'll share this with everyone. I'm
bi-sexual myself."

Dutch's jaw dropped open. Robert laughed softly and Alice grinned
obscenely.

"Tell us how you got hooked on pussy baby," Alice cooed.

"Fuck you, Alice!" She barked. A second later she reconsidered.

"All right, I will. It began years ago when my best girlfriend . . .
no, not that kind of friend, had her baby. Her no good husband was
fucking off or fucking someone else . . . he never worked that's for
sure." She bit her knuckle. "You sure you want me to go on?"

Dutch nodded and smiled at her. His hand grazed along the line of her
jaw. The black couple knew enough to be quiet and let her get on with
her tale.

"Okay, then, you asked. I used to watch her breast-feed the baby,
little Juan. And I'd get this warm feeling in my own tits and
belly." Rosa cupped her breast unconsciously as she said this. This
was maybe three years before I had my Kathy.

"His little noises and the way he cupped his hand alongside her tit
gave me a warm, almost sexy ache." She looked at them to make sure
they were serious about this, and satisfied that they were, she
continued.

"So, one day, we're both a little high on a good batch of Red, Her
name was Jackie, and as we sat on my couch she straddled me, gave me
this grin and unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked the nursing bra,
exposing her milk-filled tits. I remember she stretched up on her knees
so her huge brown nipples caressed my eyelashes. Then she took those
warm bulging tits in her hands and lightly, ever so lightly, traced her
nipples across my cheeks. It was heaven! After what seemed an eternity
the firm, hot, fluid-leaking tip of one tit finally found its way into
my hungry, greedy mouth and I suckled her while she straddled me on the
couch."

Christ what a story," Dutch gasped. Robert's hand was under the
table, obviously trying to finger his wife, whose eyes were bulging
with lust.

"Oh yeah," Rosa went on, "Nothing seemed to move except my
pulling lips and Jackie's trembling breast. It turned out neither of
us had ever known such a sweet, tender moment in our lives. We did it
every chance we could. Especially after Jackie's pediatrician thought
it best for the baby not to nurse since she had the drug habit. She's
over it for years now, but at the time . . . well it opened the door
for me, or I should say, for us. Jackie kept producing milk for me and
I kept the sweetness alive for us with my mouth and sucking urges. "

"So that was it? That was far as you went?" Robert asked as his arm
lunged between Alice's widely parted thighs.

"Oh . . . no, we did it all . . . eventually." Smugly Rosa grinned,
"Are you going to come soon Alice?"

Now it was Robert's turn to blush and he did, although one couldn't
tell in the poor lighting. Alice seemed unperturbed and continued to
concentrate on her pending orgasm. "Don't stop, honey," she
croaked, then shuddered violently, coming hard.

"Nice touch," Dutch said tersely to his friends.

Robert and Rosa laughed and looked at one another as if promising
something at a later time.

"Would you like to come home with us this evening?" Alice managed
in her husky, lust-laden voice as she straightened up in her chair.

"Thank you, no. It's a very kind offer, and if possible I would
like to join you, but not tonight. It's a dinner date and I do have
to get home and check on my daughter.

"Well don't be strangers," Alice said as Dutch and Rosa got up to
leave. Dutch dropped a twenty on the table.

Robert said, "No, man the treat's on us."

"Naw," Dutch replied. "Fifty-fifty, like always."

"All right, but give me a call tomorrow. Maybe we can get together
this coming weekend."

"I'd like that," Rosa said, slipping into her jacket, "Maybe
Saturday night?"

"Sounds wonderful, Rosa," Alice said and licked her lips. Rosa
grinned and mimicked her, licking hers in return.

"We'll be in touch." Robert said.

"I certainly hope so," Rosa replied surprising her lover, who
shrugged his shoulders as if to say "How was I to know?"

They drove back to Rosa's and on getting out she said, "I'd have
invited them over, but I do have to get up early?"

"I understand we can wait," he said and kissed her lightly on the
mouth. "So that's what she tastes like," Rosa said softly.

"Rosa, I . . ." He protested, but she placed a finger on his lips.
"Don't worry about it. We'll start over fresh tomorrow.

If you enjoyed this story, I'd love to hear what you favorite part was,
or any other comments you may have.  Writing these stories takes
effort, and a minute or two of your time is all I ask for in return.
The_panda@hotmail.com

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