I helped Gwen to her feet and laid her next to her daughter on the bed. My turn to get some warm wash clothes. After a few minutes Gwen got to her feet and grabbed each of us by a hand and pulled us into the bathroom. A couple of directing pushes and we were all three in the oversized shower stall, the multiple shower heads cascading warm water over our bodies. Even with all the events of the past month, it was the most sensuous experience and the one he remembered most vividly in the future. None of them said a word as the three of them slowly soaping each other up and rubbing their bodies together as they let the water flow. The after glow as they washed each other’s backs and then dried each other off was memorable.
As the two women combed and brushed out their hair, I went to work stripping the bed. It was a bit strange to have the two of them there, fully naked and me not being tied up. I had the first load of towels in the washing machine and started to get myself dressed as they did the same. I pulled a t-shirt out of the drawer, not paying a lot of attention to what it was. Cassidy immediately came over and started going through the drawer, looking at the logos and events they commemorated. Eventually she pulled out one from a concert I had attended in college and pulled it on over her sports bra. A quick twist and she had knotted it to show off her belly button.
“There, now I have a souvenir to help me with these memories! And, if I ever show up at your door wearing it, I’ll expect you to let me into the house and proceed to fuck my brains out!”
Afterwards
Even after Cassidy headed off to school, it was difficult to maintain my composure when I was around Gwen in social situations. Pretty much anything she would wear would remind me of at least one of our sessions, but I managed to keep in control. That isn’t to say we avoided each other. On a rare occasion she would send an email and ask if I might have a few minutes for her. Unless I was really busy and couldn’t change my schedule, I always said yes. Oh, and she did get an A in my class.
I would see Cassidy once in a while when she was home from school. She would always greet me with a big smile and a hug and we would chat for a few minutes. I’d ask about her classes and tease her about boyfriends. And watched that amazing ass as she walked away, trying not to be too obvious. And on three separate occasions before she graduated college, she actually showed up on my doorstep, wearing that t-shirt.
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