Date: Fri, 26 Feb 1999 09:37:11 PST
From: Angie
Subject: Those Eyes Part I (ff)

				Those Eyes
				  Part I
				 by Angie

     My husband Eddie was having trouble in bed.  Frankly, we
both were.  He couldn't get it up and then he couldn't hold it
back.  Needless to say, we were both so worried about his
performance neither one of us was enjoying it.  Orgasm for me had
become a thing that happened after Eddie fell asleep.

     I don't normally brag about my body but I do get lots of
compliments.  It's not so much lean as it just is curvy and
pretty voluptuous.  I have also been around the block a few times
and know how to please a man when he'll let me.  And this was MY
man.

     I tried harder.  I started buying sexier clothes.  I don't
mean just lingerie and stuff; but dresses and skirts.  I stopped
wearing sweats altogether and paid more attention to the cut of
what I was wearing, and the fabric, to highlight the sexiness of
my body.  I made more noise in bed.  I bought x-rated tapes.  I
tried kinkier positions than what we were used to.  I
particularly liked having come in from behind me while I was up
on my knees, which meant taking a little trouble.  He liked the
view and I liked the feel.  I gave him head more often and I
would masturbate for him while I was doing it.  Well, for him,
and for me too.

     After a while he brought it up himself.  He had been
fantasizing about sex with other people, then daydreaming about
it; he wanted to try it.

     "What do you mean, other people?"  I was horrified.  Did he
want a divorce?  Did he want to be able to fool around and me
just accept it?

     "No, I mean I want to swing.  You know, with other couples
or parties with other people."

     "Why, am I not good enough?  Why do you need someone else,
Eddie?"

     "We would both be there.  It's not like we would have to be
apart or anything, I'm just thinking that it might spice up our
marriage a little."

     "Look, Eddie." I was crying and he was plainly exasperated. 
"If you don't love me any more let's just call it quits and don't
play these high school 'we should date other people' games.  I
would at least rather you be honest about it."

     "Anj that's not what I'm saying.  I think it would be good
for both of us."

     "That's bullshit.  You're tired of me and you want an excuse
to fool around without looking like the bad guy."  He sighed, and
got out of bed.  He went out of the room, towards the kitchen.  I
knew where he was going, to get a beer.  That's what he does when
we fight.

     While he was gone, I started thinking.  He may be right
about some of this.  Obviously our sex life was dragging, and it
was hurting our communication.  Maybe this was my fault; I'm sure
I could learn to please him better.  But I really didn't have any
desire to sleep with other people, and SURE didn't have any
desire for him to.

     When he came back, I tried to stay noncommittal, but not
enough for him to think I was going to cave.  If he thought he
had me that would just be a done deal, so I just said "look,
let's just drop it.  We are both upset and this is not the time
to have this conversation."

     But even that far, we both knew I had caved.  If I were
going to hold out I would never have gone to sleep without his
giving up on the idea.

     In another week he came in after work and told me about a
party he'd gotten us invited to.  A big house, a guy he knew from
golfing and his wife, Stan and Miki.  The house was way out in
the country, so anyone who showed up was there for the party.  I
started to protest and then thought, hell, this is not going to
get me anywhere, I might as well just go once to make him happy. 
If our marriage is in that much trouble maybe this won't hurt.

     Eddie kept talking about the party but I didn't say much. 
On the night of the party, a Friday in late June, he just put on
a pair of leopard-print bikini underwear, which I personally
think look kind of stupid on him, and then a pair of pants and a
polo shirt.  I had on some skimpy yellow floral matching panties
and bra, and threw on a short black dress and slipped into a pair
of loafers.  I had no idea what to expect or how to dress, but I
sure wasn't going to ask Eddie.  Maybe I should go naked.

     We drove for miles and miles, way out of town.  Eddie seemed
to know where he was going.  Finally he turned off onto a gravel
road and we went through some trees and come out in front of this
very huge house, with dozens of cars parked in the circle out
front and all over the grass and along the sides.  I was really
nervous and I started thinking of reasons not to go in.  Eddie
started to look mad, and said, "don't tell me you're going to
pull this shit again.  I'm going in anyway.  And he started to
get out of the car, with the keys in his hand.  The only thing I
wanted less than to go inside was to be left alone, so I go out
and walked up to the door with him.  He didn't ring the bell, but
just opened the door and walked in.

     When I entered the room I was astounded.  The living room
was very large, but there were at least forty people there,
mostly standing around talking and drinking wine, but all very
scantily dressed and several completely naked.  Most of the
people had pretty sexy-looking bodies.  Everyone was touching at
least one other person in some way, or being touched.  In one
corner a man in thong underwear, was talking to one woman and
absently stroking another one's pussy.   The woman he was talking
to also had on a thong bottom but no top.  Her boobs were medium
size with large aureolas and very erect nipples.  The woman he
was stroking was talking to a woman with bra and panties on, but
it looked as if she was pretty distracted by what the man was
doing.

     Near the fireplace a young man was on all fours.  He had one
cock in his mouth
and one up his ass, and all three men were moaning,  and stroking
each other.  The man whose cock was being sucked was starting to
come, and he grabbed the guy's head and started bucking wildly. 
The guy who was sucking just sucked harder and swallowed all of
it.  A drop-dead gorgeous oriental-looking woman with great tits
and long hair, dressed in a white bra and tiny pair of bikini
panties, was just leaning against the mantle and watching them. 
She glanced up and caught my eye; I just looked away.

     My first thought was to turn around and leave, but I knew
Eddie would go through the roof if I did.  For one thing, it
would really embarrass him, and for another, he was really
looking forward to this.  I looked at Eddie and his flag was
already at full mast.  Then he did something I wasn't prepared
for: he just said "see you later" and headed off to make some
time.  The last I saw of him for a while was heading back to one
of the bedrooms to take off his clothes.

     I was frozen.  I didn't know at all what to do, so I headed
back to the kitchen to fix myself a glass of something to calm me
down.  The kitchen floor was tiled, which may have explained why
the action in the kitchen was a little toned down.  More of the
people in there seemed to be genuinely talking to each other,
although they were in pretty much the same state of dress as the
people in the living room.  I could hear a woman screaming out in
what I thought was probably an orgasm coming from a nearby
bedroom.  I think I was sweating a little.

     I spotted some wine glasses and a bottle of white wine on
the counter and headed over for them.  I picked up the bottle to
pour and noticed that my hand was shaking.  Why did Eddie have to
be such an asshole?  I could understand him fantasizing about
being with other women, I could understand him even taking steps. 
But I was furious at him for just running in and leaving me
practically on the doorstep like I wasn't there.   A couple of
tears popped into my eyes, and I turned around toward the wall to
pour the wine.  I took a long drink and then another.  It felt
warm going down.

     "Hey, are you OK?" asked a voice as smooth as soft butter. 
I turned around and looked into the face of the oriental woman
who had been watching the men do each other.  She was looking at
me with real concern, as though she really wanted an answer.  
She was in the white bikini, very small as I said, with very nice
tits; She was a couple of inches shorter than me, maybe 5'5", and
had beautiful deep, dark eyes.

     "Yeah, fine" I said, looking aside into the dining room.  A
naked woman was leaning slightly against the wall; the man in
front of her was fucking her, the man behind her was apparently
doing her up the ass.  She had her hands around the ass of the
guy fucking her and was working hard.  It looked kind of
stimulating but I was in no mood just at that moment.  A couple
of more tears came.  I looked the other way, back towards the
living room, and saw Eddie on the sofa already starting to fuck
some woman up the ass.

     "Come on" said the oriental woman, and took my hand and
picked up the bottle of wine with her free hand.  She led me out
to the staircase and started taking me upstairs.  "Look," I
pleaded.  "I'm really not in the mood right now."  

     "It's OK.  I thought you might want to just talk and get
away from some of this."  I smiled a little and said "thanks,"
and let her lead me upstairs.  We went down the hall and started
into the bathroom.  A woman was lying naked in the bathtub,
moaning as a man and a woman were standing over her naked and
pissing onto her pussy.  Another man was standing outside the
tub, watching them and masturbating.  

     My friend and I backed out and went across the hall into
what appeared to be a study.  There was a mahogany desk with a
lamp on it and books all over the walls. A man and a woman had
apparently just come into the room and were starting to undress. 
They looked up, and the man said, "just in time, Miki.  Join us." 
Miki motioned with her head and eyes toward the door.  The couple
looked at her and me, then walked past us out the door.  As he
left the room, the man shoved his hand down Miki's bikini bottoms
and squeezed, making her wince.  She hissed "creep," and shut the
door behind him. 

     "Do you know him?"

     "My husband.  And my sister."

     What a party.  I sat down in the big overstuffed leather
chair in the corner.  She sat in the swivel chair behind the
desk.  

     She smiled at me.  "I don't have to ask if this is your
first time or whose idea this is.  I watched you and hubby come
in.  He sure left you in the lurch."

     "I'm really pissed at him.  I don't know at all what to do. 
I guess I should take off my dress and go find somebody to fuck. 
I'm kind of scared about all this."

     "Don't you dare do anything you don't want to do.  That's
the first rule here.  But if you relax, you may have a better
time, even if you keep your clothes on and your knees together. 
Have some more wine," and she put the bottle on the desk.  I
reached for it and refilled my glass.  I knew I would start
buzzing a little soon.  I was already relaxing just listening to
the fluid sound of her voice.   I smiled at her.  

     "My name's Angie," I said.  "I really appreciate your
helping me out.  I think I'm OK now, you can go back to whatever
you were doing."  

     "I'm not in a hurry.  How would you like my special tour? 
Of course, most of the rooms will be occupied, but people don't
usually come here for privacy."

     "This house is YOURS?"  

     "Well, yes.  Come on.  Let me show you around.  I believe
you've already some of the downstairs and one of the bathrooms up
here."  She got up and opened the door, leaving the wine bottle
on the desk.   As I joined her out in the hall she took my hand
again.  We looked in a door on the right, a bedroom.  There was a
large number of naked bodies on it, of various descriptions. 
Along the far wall Miki's husband was getting a blow job from the
woman he was with earlier.  In two women were sitting on the
floor facing each other, with their legs extending across each
other's thighs.  The both had on lacy bras and panties, and were
kissing each other deeply and lightly stroking each other's
nipples through the bras.  I stopped and stared for a second at
them.

     "Never seen two women make love before?" Miki asked.

     "No" I said, "I guess I haven't.  I mean I guess in some of
Eddie's videos, but not in real life.  In the videos they always
look like they're doing what the director is telling them to do. 
Here they look like they're having a great time.  But I feel like
I'm intruding."  Somehow it was hard for me to tear my eyes away.

     "Go ahead and watch.  That's part of it, you can watch
whatever you can see."  I remembered her standing and watching
the men who were fucking each other.  So I just slipped inside
the door and watched.  The two women were two engrossed in each
other to notice me.  They were still kissing and lightly playing
with each others' nipples.  I was fascinated.  I felt a little
flushed.  I found that I was still holding onto Miki's hand and
that mine was getting moist.  I was breathing heavier.  She
squeezed my hand a little.  I turned toward her and looked into
her eyes, and I could feel my face flushing.  The wine was
definitely mellowing me.  

     "Where would I put my clothes if I took them off?" I asked
Miki.  She led me to the next bedroom down and we went in.  The
only lights were ten or twelve candles in sconces on the walls. 
"IF you were to take anything off" she smiled with her eyes," you
could put it in here, in the closet."  I saw that there were two
more women in this bed, a king-size.  One was lying on her back,
with her arms up massaging her lover's breasts; the other was
straddling her, moving slowly up and down.  The one lying back, a
brunette, had a dildo strapped on and was whispering something to
the one riding her, a redhead.  My mouth started to water.  I
leaned against the door frame.  My heart started beating faster,
and I felt my nipples go rigid.  Miki came in and stood facing
me, but with her head beside mine, our ears touching, so I could
continue to watch.  I could smell her perfume, a very
intoxicating scent.   "DO you want to undress?" she whispered.  I
gulped and just breathed "uh-huh."

     I kept watching the two in the bed, the brunette slowly
fucking the redhead, whose head was thrown back and who was
gasping.  I felt the first moist stirrings inside, and knew I was
getting very warm.  Miki kept her mouth next to my ear, and I
could hear her soft breathing.  She slowly started unbuttoning my
dress, and I could feel as each button went free, releasing more
of the top.  When she had the buttons down to the top of my belly
she slid her warm hands inside and started caressing my back,
massaging me.  Our tits pushed against each other's.   I was
still mesmerized by the two on the bed, but I was slowly being
overcome by this very beautiful and very sexy woman.   The more
she caressed my back, the more relaxed I became, the more ready I
was.  In a few moments she brushed the dress off my shoulders,
and it fell gently into a little puddle on the floor.  I stepped
out of my shoes and stood in the bikini panties and my lacy bra.  

The redhead had begun to move a little faster, and her murmurings
and whispers became moans and cries.  The brunette continued to
massage her breast with her left hand, but moved her right to the
redhead's mound and started to rub her.  The redhead was now
pumping wildly on the dildo and the hand, and started to cry out,
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me agggggggghhhhhhh" Her orgasm
couldn't have lasted less than a minute.  Finally she collapsed
into her lover's arms, seeming not to be able to take any more. 
She stayed on the dildo but opened her eyes, her head on the bed
next to her lover's, and just stared into her face.  I was
gushing.

     Miki whispered "they're old friends."  She nuzzled into my
neck just under my left ear, and brought her hands up to my bra
clasp.  I held my breath.  

     "Is anything wrong?" she asked.  "Is this OK or would you
rather stop?"

     "Oh no, oh god, please keep going."

     "Do you want to fuck?  Do you want to fuck me?"

     "Oh god, Miki, I want to fuck."

     She unclasped my bra and pulled the straps slowly off my
shoulders, and peeled the cups from my breasts.  The nipples we
stiff buds.  At the same time I unclasped her bra and pulled it
off.  As we held each other Miki brought her left hand up to my
right nipple and scratched across it with her fingernail.  I
noticed for the first time that her nails were quite short, much
shorter than mine, but she had enough nail to get the job done. 
My nipples are almost the most sensitive part of my body.  My
pussy pulsed, reaching to have something in it.  Miki brought her
mouth to mine and pressed her warm, wet lips into mine, sliding
her tongue inside.  I wanted that tongue everywhere in me.  I
wanted to take it all the way in, let it go down my throat and
out my asshole and back up into my pussy.  I sucked hard on it,
and heard myself moaning.  Through her perfume I could smell one
of us, and I thought it was probably me.  

     I shifted weight from one leg to the other and felt my
panties clinging to the wetness.  It felt great, telling me how
hot I was.  With her right hand, Miki took my left from behind
her back.  She pulled away from me a couple of inches and put my
hands between her legs, on her pussy on the outside of her
panties.  She was soaking wet.  It gave me a terrific thrill to
know that I was sexy enough to turn another woman on that much,
even though of course she was doing the same to me.  I took her
hand and put it in the same place on my pussy, to show her how
wet she was getting me.  Her kiss became more intense, and i
really started to melt.  Her tongue was very gentle inside my
mouth, but very soft and searching.  I felt as though somebody
had moved my clit in there somewhere.

     She kept her right hand on my panties and started softly
stroking and kneading the lips.  I felt my knees start to give. 
"Come on," she whispered.  She took me over to the bed where the
other women were now kissing and stroking each other, and gazing
into each other's eyes.  They saw us coming and made room for us,
retreating to the farther half of the bed.  Miki climbed in
first, and I was right after her.  She put her hand back where it
had been, on my pussy, and began kissing me again while she
stroked the lips.  I began to caress her tits, and felt her
nipples as stiff as mine.  As she stroked and kissed me, she
moved a little closer so that our nipples rubbed.  I couldn't
believe how turned on I was, and I didn't remember ever being
this sexually excited before.  I moved my right hand down across
her belly, and stopped just at the tops of her panties.  I was a
little uncertain, but I wanted her so badly.  

     In frustration, Miki arched her hips, straining for my hand. 
I slid it slowly into her crotch, feeling the silky hair.  I
opened my eyes for a couple of seconds.  In the candlelight she
was more beautiful, and this made me even hotter.  She was still
playing with my pussy.  I slid my hand down into her pussy, and
felt the warm wetness on my fingernails.  The panties bound my
hand a little, and with one swift motion she withdrew her hand
from me, lifted her hips, and took off the panties.  I did the
same.  

     Now we were both naked, and I looked at her gorgeous body
for the first time.  It was so sexy, I couldn't believe how much
I wanted her.  I put my fingers back to play with her pussy, and
found the wetness drawing my fingers inside.  Miki winced
briefly, and I withdrew my hands.   "Wait a second" she
whispered.  She reached over me, over to the bedside table, and
opened the drawer.  I luxuriated in the feeling of her body
partially on top of mine, and her warm, soft tits falling against
mine.  She got what she was looking for, and looked down at me,
and brought her mouth back to mine.  It was as though these ten
seconds' separation was too much for our mouths.

     She pulled away again after about a minute.  "Put these on
your fingers" she told me.  There were three condom-looking
things, only shorter.  It turned out they were cut from thin
rubber gloves and stuffed with cotton at the ends.  I realized
that my longer fingernails must be hurting her inside, and
remembered noticing how short hers were.  This must not be new to
Miki.  I put them on my first three fingers and put two of them
back inside, a little disappointed that I couldn't feel her
wetness quite as well.  She didn't seem disappointed, though. 
Immediately she ground down into me, and as we kissed I pumped
her harder.  "Three" she gasped, and I stuck the third one in.  
She was humping my fingers furiously and moaning "oh yes, oh yes
oh yes."  I opened my eyes again and watched her beautiful face,
contorted in pleasure, and then she began to go over the edge. 
She grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand harder into her, grinding
against me.  Then she came, her beautiful, beautiful face showing
the intensity of her pleasure.  Then she did something totally
unexpected.  She screamed and called out my name.

     "Ohhhhhh Annnnnngie!!" she called out.  It was as though she
had reached into my chest and pulled out my heart and put it
inside her chest.  I was hers, forever.  The pumping slowed down
and she took my fingers from inside her and pressed them against
her mound.  I knew that feeling, and I just held my hand against
her, watching her face ease from ecstacy to supreme contentment. 
Her breathing slowed and she opened her eyes to look into mine. 
She was sweating all over, but it was warm in the bedroom and she
didn't pull the sheet up over her.  I've always found sweat to be
a real turn-on.
     
     Miki didn't give me a chance yet to do the normal post-fuck
nuzzling I love.  Anyway, I was really hot still.  After just a
minute of gazing into each others' eyes she brought her fingers
back up to my nipples.  In no time I was really ready to blow. 
Then she leaned down to suck the nipple.  I put my arm around her
head and pulled her to me.  Just then she put two fingers inside
me.  I was on fire and started slowly moving against her.  She
just kept sucking and pumping, and I had my eyes closed and kept
chanting her name, Miki Miki Miki, wanting to bring her whole
body within mine.   After a few minutes, when I was just starting
the final build up to orgasm, she moved her mouth off my nipple
and kissed the underside of my breast, then down along my belly,
over my pubic hair, to the inside of my thighs, back and for from
one to the other.  She began to half-lick, half kiss them.  I
opened my eyes for just a minute and found myself staring into
the eyes of the brunette and the redhead.  The brunette had taken
the harness off and was facing me, so that could see her whole
naked body. The redhead, just behind her, was leaning on her
right elbow, so that she was just above the brunette, kissing the
back of her neck, but both had been watching me intently in the
warm candlelight.  The redhead had her left arm draped over the
brunette's side and slowly stroking her pussy.  Both had red
faces and were breathing hard, apparently in response to my
arousal.  I smiled and closed my eyes again, feeling the flush of
a new arousal as Miki started flicking her tongue over my labia,
up over the receding hood, and lightly over my clit, and then
down again to my labia. She still had two fingers in me and was
moving them slowly in and out as I pumped up and down against
them.  I was glad Miki didn't have to wear those rubber glove
things.   Suddenly I felt her tongue enter me and I thought I
would explode.  My climax came fast then and I just screamed out
her name, MIKI MIKI MIKI MIKI MIKI and then just screamed the
warm, full electric scream as the wave of total bliss swept me
away.  For a few seconds I was alone in the universe, just me and
my orgasm and that incredible tongue, and then slowly Miki
filtered back into it.  She kept the fingers in me for a few
minutes but pressed her tongue into my mound.  As far as I was
concerned the whole world could have ended at that instant and
just left me and Miki and that bed, and I would have been content
for the rest of time.

     As soon as I could move again I reached down for her and
pulled her up to kiss me.  She seemed reluctant to take her
tongue away from my pussy, and I was too, but right now I needed
those beautiful eyes more than anything else, and her lips on
mine. 

     She came up to me and I gazed into those eyes.  I pulled her
on top of me, and she smiled, and said "You're incredible."  I
started crying again and pulled her mouth down to mine.  I didn't
want anything to ever happen to this moment, and right then I was
happy to think it could last forever.  I put my arms around her
and pulled the small of her back into me.  In a minute I began to
sense slow movement in the bed and I looked up to see the redhead
now wearing the harness and fucking the brunette.  She was up on
her elbows and her tits were hanging down and brushing against
the brunette's as she slowly rocked back and forth.  The brunette
had her eyes closed and was pumping her hips up and down to meet
the dildo.

     I returned my gaze up into those amazing eyes.  Miki was
smiling down and me.  I closed me eyes and pulled her harder into
me.  "Could you get up for a second if you had to?" she asked me.

     I told her I'd walk on fire if she asked me to.  She pulled
me out of bed, and we gathered up our clothes from the bed and
the floor, I picked up my shoes, and we walked down the hall
toward another room at the end.  It was locked, but Miki reached
up over the doorsill and took down a little key.  She put it in
the door and unlocked and opened it.  This was clearly a master
bedroom of some sort.  "This is my room" Miki told me.  She
dropped her clothes to the floor, and I did the same.  The room
was all white, the bed a four-poster with lace bedclothes on it. 
The walls were white, with paintings all over, many of them
female nudes.  

     "Are you going to shut the door?"  I asked her.  

     "That's against the rules.  You can't shut any doors, even
bathroom doors, while someone is in the room.  So if someone
wants in here we have to let them.  But I think everyone will
have enough discretion to stay out."

     "You don't know Eddie."  

     "Actually, I do, but I agree, he might try to come in.  If
he does, he does.  Let's not worry about it."  She sat on the
bed, a queen, and patted it beside her.  I sat on the bed facing
her, with my legs to either side of her, my pussy open to her. 
It was clear to me that she had a lot of experience with other
women. "I guess you sleep with a lot of women."  

     "Not after what just happened."  She gazed into my eyes, and
the meaning of what she had just said hit me like a hammer.  It
was as though every word she said was scripted to make me bond
more tightly to her, if that was possible.  Suddenly I wanted to
be hers, I wanted to belong to this incredible creature.  She had
already branded my soul, and I wanted her to brand my body as
well.  

     "Do new things to me tonight.  I want you to burn away my
old life."

     She smiled and brought her hands back up to caress my
breasts.  The she lay back in the bed and held her arms up to me. 
But I saw what I wanted.  I moved in and kissed her knees, and
slowly up her thighs.  She put her hands down to her side and
started moaning again.  This was what I was hungry for.  I longed
to taste her, to please her, to have her in my mouth and fulfil
my own desire.  Then I remembered the glove things.  "Uh-oh" I
giggled.  "I guess I'll have to go back for the glovies."  "Don't
you just think about leaving my bed, babe.  She started to reach
for her bedside table, but I was on top this time.  I hovered
over her, and she brought her head up far enough to let her suck
my nipple again.  I opened the drawer and there was the most
dazzling assortment of tubes, lotions, bottles and toys I had
ever seen.  Some of the toys I couldn't even guess about.  My
eyes went open wide.  

     Miki giggled this time.  "I'll teach you about every single
thing in there, but not all tonight.  Just get the 'glovies.'" I
fished out three and put them on.  Then I moved back downtown.  I
guess I was getting impatient, never having tasted a pussy
before, and certainly never dreaming of wanting to so badly.  I
slowly teased her outer lips with the tip of my tongue.  I loved
the taste and especially her very funky aroma.  I licked all
around, and slid three gloved fingers inside.  She was as wet as
she had been earlier, and more primed this time.  With my fingers
moving slowly at first, I flicked at the lips and the began
licking.  Her hips came up to meet me.  I could do this forever,
I thought, and settled in for a long spell.  Sometimes I came out
to lick her upper thighs, sometimes I would tease her clit,
sometimes I'd drive my tongue into her along with my fingers.  I
couldn't imagine ever wanting to do anything else.  After a while
she started to arch her back and I knew it was time to get her
there, so I pumped harder and lightly, then with more pressure,
went after her clit.  Again she called my name out, only this
time it was once, and she locked her thighs around my head and
grabbed my ears, lifting her gorgeous ass all the way off the
bed.  I felt her inner spasms subside, and pressed my tongue up
against her mound as she dropped back to the bed.  

     She pulled me up to her and licked her juices off my lips
and face.  "You're really something, babe," she said, and smiled
at me.  We laughed and cried a little and I just kept gazing into
that gorgeous face.  We talked about her and her marriage, me and
mine.  She said she and Stan had lost the magic a long time ago
and now avoided hostility only by avoiding each other.  She said
she had become sexually promiscuous at first to make him jealous
and later out of boredom.

     I wasn't so sure about Eddie, but if he wasn't satisfied
with me I knew I sure as hell would be with Miki.  I told her
truthfully that I couldn't really split up one relationship to
start another one, but now that my eyes were open about what a
relationship could be I was on much more secure ground in dealing
with Eddie.  Then we talked about our childhoods, school, our
friends growing up, our lives now, just whatever came to us.  It
turns out her father is a very big deal in one of the Japanese
auto manufacturers here in the U.S. and she was the one with most
of the money.  She didn't have to worry about money if she split
with Stan.  We talked for a couple of hours.  From time to time
we could hear someone crying out in pleasure, but we were just
thrilled to nuzzle into each others' necks for the moment.

     I started to get sleepy, so I got up to go into the bathroom
to pee.  Miki turned off the light next to the bed when I turned
on the bathroom light.  I was still naked, and felt totally sexy,
especially as Miki watched me walk to the bathroom and pee.  When
I wiped myself and got up I looked into a little basket on a
table near the sink, and there was a pair of nail clippers and an
emery board.  I fished them out and started to clip my nails.

     "Don't do that!" Miki called out.  "I'm ok with the
glovies."  She had adopted my term.  

     "Well I'm not.  I don't want to have to stop and start
fiddling around in a drawer every time we're half way into making
love."  I kept clipping.  "It's too late now anyway, love."  I
was so head over heels, I just loved calling her "love" loved
saying "make love" and "Fuck."  I wanted to do naughty things
with her; I wanted to do things I thought were bad before.  I
mostly just wanted to love this woman and not be separated from
her for five minutes.  I finished filing my nails down until they
were as short as hers, then looked into the mirror again, smiled
at my reflection, turned out the light and headed back into my
true love's bed.  I got in on the left side (I slept on the right
with Eddie) and curled up with her.  Miki was lying on her back
and I was on my left die, facing her.  I buried my face into her
neck and kissed her, and started crying softly again.  She
stroked my hair.  I was so in love.

     Sometime in the night a naked woman came into the room and
turned on the light.  It woke both of us up and we squinted in
the harsh brightness.  "Oops."  She said. 
"Sorry."  Without waiting she turned out the light and went out,
shutting the door behind her.  "What about the door?" I asked
Miki.  "I didn't shut it," she murmured "and I'm sure not getting
up to open it.  And don't you either."  She turned to kiss me. 
She fell asleep with our mouths locked together and in a minute
or two I did too.

     It was very early, just turning light when I woke up.  I
felt the effects in my mouth of having had two glasses of wine
and a night's sleep.  I looked at Miki, who was just as
stunningly beautiful asleep as she was awake.  He hair was
spilled all around her head and she looked so peaceful.  It was
now cool in the room, but I got up naked to pee and brush my
teeth.  When I finished peeing I looked around for a toothbrush
and found just hers.  I thought it might be rude, but it felt so
intimate to brush my teeth with her toothbrush, so I went ahead
and did it.

     As I started to get back into bed she opened her eyes and
smiled at me.  She pecked me on the mouth and got out of her bed
to do what I had just done.  When she got back she got back in
bed, put her hand on the small of my back and pulled me to her. 
I melted into her, opening my mouth to take her kiss.  
     
     End of Part I.