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 Watching Trey

   Chapter 6



   Over the next couple of weeks, Robbie continued to `allow' Trey to use
him as a source of pleasure.  Trey still did not understand what it was all
about, but she was more than willing to go along with the very gradual
changes that Robbie would introduce every other week or so, until she was
totally addicted to getting her tingle feelings.

   The next time Trey and Robbie wrestled on the floor, Robbie
surreptitiously maneuvered his knee between Trey's legs and she
unthinkingly began to bounce; that caught her by surprise.  But it was
certainly a pleasant kind of surprise, and so even though it wasn't one of
their usual `rest periods' during their matches, Trey found herself slowing
her bouncing and gradually changing it to rubbing her crotch against
Robbie's knee.

   Robbie of course, made no comment, but grabbed Trey by her ribs and very
unobtrusively began to gently lift her up and down and back and forth
against his knee.  Since Trey was facing his feet, even though Robbie's
thumbs were on her back, his hands were so big that the tips of his fingers
were brushing back and forth across the very sensitive nipples of her newly
forming breasts.  Again, Trey didn't even really notice this was happening.
All she knew was that she was having more and more pleasurable sensations
all over.

   Her rubbing was getting faster.  Her breaths were coming faster and
harder.  It was like she was in a totally different world.  All of her
senses were focusing on the pleasure she was feeling, and she rubbed harder
to help it build higher.  Hotter.  She began to shake all over.  Froze. 
Shook for a few more seconds and then seemed to wilt, sliding down until
she was pretty much just slouched down against Robbie's stomach.  It seemed
like she had passed out, but only for a few seconds, before her eyelids
fluttered a couple of times.  She let out a deep breath and moaned "ohhh
....  sooo gooooood" and just remained draped right there until it was
bedtime.

   Still naïve, Trey did not think of these feelings as `sex' feelings or
that anybody else in the world knew about these feelings; just her, and it
was a special secret between her and Robbie.

   Complaining that her nightgowns were getting tangled up during their
`wrestling matches' (she still insisted on referring to their sessions that
way, even though they hardly were doing any real wrestling anymore) Trey
began to show up downstairs after her shower in just a short undershirt and
a pair of panties.

   Once she had started to do this, Robbie set out on a special secret
shopping trip.  The following Wednesday, after Trey finished her homework
and was starting up stairs to take her shower, Robbie said, "I bought you a
gift.  It's on your bed."

   It seemed to take Trey a little bit longer to get ready for bed tonight,
even though she felt like her heart was beating a hundred miles an hour. 
As she came down the stairs in her new light blue satin panties and
matching undershirt, she appeared to be floating and her eyes glowed.  The
silky fabric was just barely translucent, and he had very carefully cut out
and removed the cotton liners from all of her new panties, which were not
very daringly cut, so he didn't think she would be too modest or shy about
wearing them around him

   "Robbie, they're beautiful!  And they feel so nice!  You bought so many,
different colors and everything.  But I don't think my Mom is going to
allow me to have them" as her lip quivered just a tiny bit.

   "I'm sure she won't" answered Robbie, "these are just for here.  They'll
be a secret!  And there's another part to it, too, but we'll wait for
that."

   "Oh!  What is it?"

   "Well, each of these sets of underwear also have a matching bra.  I know
you need to wear a bra most of the time at school now, but most women find
that it's uncomfortable to wear one to bed, so I didn't want to give you
those until we might be going out somewhere sometime, and then you can be
wearing a complete set of new sexy underwear."

   "Super Cool!" Trey exclaimed.  "Can I try one on now?"

   "Let's wait until tomorrow, if you want to try one on after your shower
with another new pair of panties."

   "O K, then.  I'll wait if I have to.  But you're mean!" Trey tried to
say with a scowl, but it came out as a giggle, and she proceeded to again
launch herself at him to begin tonight's wrestling match.

   They both immediately noticed the different texture of the clothing she
was wearing tonight for the first time.  Smoother.  Slipperier.  Silky. 
Robbie's hands seemed to glide across Trey's back.  His fingers would slide
over the fabric, and, if he caught some between his fingers, he could make
it slip over Trey's skin.  It was a whole new universe of sensuality for
both of them, and Trey wasted no time tangling him into a position where
she could then rub her mound against Robbie's leg.  His hands were on her
back, rubbing wider and wider circles, until his fingers slipped across the
hem of her panties and captured the humping cheeks of her muscular
buttocks.

   He could feel Trey clenching her butt, giving an extra push and a gasp
when she felt his hand on her rump.  He continued now, with both hands to
slide over the full surface of her ass and pressed her crotch more tightly
against his leg, helping her to work herself against him.  His hands glided
down Trey's bottom cheeks until they were squeezing at the very base of her
buttocks, where they disappear between her legs.  Trey became even more
animated, opening and closing her legs, bouncing up and down and rubbing
her mons against him.

   As Trey's legs opened and she bounced even higher, Robbie's fingers slid
right into the gap that opened between her legs.  The forefingers from both
of his hands were now tenderly sliding along the lips of Trey's soft downy
pussy.  The satin fabric under his fingers was soaked with her excitement,
and his fingertips danced even into the very crease of her vagina.

   Trey was now gasping for breath, keening for release, when Robbie's
fingertip brushed up against the tip of her fully engorged clitoris, which
had expanded out into the yawning crease between her labia; She jumped as
if shocked by an electrical charge, moaned into a shrill scream, pressed
her shuddering body more firmly against Robbie's leg, scooted back further
onto his finger, arched and stiffened for several seconds, and collapsed on
top of him.

   It was almost a full minute before Robbie felt her begin to stir on top
of him.  She moaned, opened her eyes, pressed her legs together and her
face turned bright red.  "Oh my God!  I think I peed my pants," Trey
wailed.

   Robbie hugged her closer to his chest and soothed her, "I don't think
so, little one."

   "But I'm all wet!"

   "That just means you really enjoyed that one!"

   "What do you mean?"

   "When your body gets really excited, when you're really deeply into
those feelings, that area between your legs releases some special
lubricating fluids that make it feel even better when you're rubbing
against something.  That's all it is; it's nothing to be upset about.  In
fact, I think it's really, really sexy!"

   "You do?  It is?  I didn't wet myself?"

   "Well, you sort of did, I guess, but in a very special, and very good
way!  And you may want to put on another new, dry pair of panties before
you go to bed tonight."

   "Mmmmm ....  I'm not sure; it does feel kind of sexy, now that I know
what it is.  Maybe it will feel nice going to sleep with these wet
panties."

   Chapter 7

   Now Trey was beginning to understand that the feelings she was enjoying
so much were `sexual' in nature.  And although neither her mom or the
church school she attended believed that they should tell children anything
about sex, and even though her mom tried to shelter her as much as possible
from being exposed to the outside world and its bad influences, still, her
body was growing up, and as its natural instincts began to kick in, Trey
seemed to understand reflexively what her body was trying to do.  She was
feeling little tingles of pleasure that radiated through her whole being,
but seemed concentrated in the very tips of her growing breasts and more
powerful still in her now often damp pussy.

   When she went upstairs on Thursday night to take her shower and prepare
for bed, she found that Robbie had kept his promise, and laying beside a
beautiful pair of green satin and lace panties was a matching bra that
looked like it was just her size.  Tonight, there was no undershirt or
camisole, but Trey was so excited to see the pretty new panties and bra
that she didn't even stop to think about the missing top.

   She came down the stairs in just the bra and panties, her face glowing
even more when she saw the adoring look in Robbie's eyes.  This time, she
didn't run.  She walked, with an unconsciously seductive shimmy, right up
to him, pressing herself against him as she threw her arms around his neck.
"Thank you so much!  They are so very lovely.  I feel so grown up!"

   Robbie tenderly placed his hands on either side of her face and stared
into her eyes.  "I promise you that no thanks are needed, my little one. 
Being allowed to see your perfection is all the reward I could possibly
hope for!" With that, he moved his face closer to hers and gently brushed
her lips with his own.  When she didn't withdraw, he moved in again, with a
slightly firmer, slightly longer kiss to her lips.

   Trey sighed deeply and melted against him.  Robbie was as usual only
wearing a loose pair of nylon running shorts and a cut down mesh shirt; as
he slowly dropped to his knees to embrace her in a warm hug, the amount of
skin contact between them was sending a rush of sensations through Trey's
entire being.  Robbie sensed her trembling and knew her legs were ready to
buckle.  He lowered himself further until he was sitting on the floor and
then, with his arms still around her waist, he brought her with him as he
laid down on his back.

   She was still slightly trembling as he ran his hands down from her waist
and along the outside of her thighs.  He gently lifted each of her legs and
separated them, placing each of her knees onto the floor on the outside of
his legs.  He slowly moved his hands back up, caressing the outside of her
legs with the palms of his hands; his fingertips brushed across the firm
globes of her ass while his thumbs glanced momentarily over the rising
mound of her groin.  Still his hands continued up along the side of her
ribcage, his fingertips now raising goosebumps on her back.

   The pads of his thumbs now whispered over the satin cups of her new bra
causing a sudden gasp to escape Trey's lips.  And then his hands were on
her shoulders, and he carefully pushed her up until she was now sitting
astride him with her knees on the floor.  He could already feel the
dampness of her crotch on his stomach, and knew she was ready for another
small step.

   Robbie moved his hands down to Treys waist.  Very gradually, he pushed
her hips little by little, until he could feel the lips of her swollen
labia covered only by the wispiest satin of her panties begin to spread
apart to allow the thick rod of his rapidly hardening cock to slide between
them.  With only his nylon running shorts and the sheer satin of her
panties separating their private parts, the sensations that were sparking
all throughout her lower body caused Trey to inhale loudly, squeezing her
eyes shut, not daring to even breathe!

   Trey's most primitive instincts subconsciously fired directions to
follow the subtle prompting of Robbie's hands on her waist, moving her
yearning pussy forward and back.  Separated by only his ultra thin running
shorts, now soaked with her juices, and her own sodden wispy panties, it
was as if her vagina was sliding directly on his naked pulsing rod.  Her
primal reflexes picked up the rhythm until her body was initiating the
movements, and Robbie's hands slowly traveled higher until his thumbs were
once again feathering across Trey's swollen nipples.

   Trey's rocking was frantic, she was gasping.  Panting.  Trying to catch
enough oxygen but unable to stop her exertions.  Sweat poured down her face
as, eyes squeezed shut, she rode Robbie's pole desperate for release.  When
Robbie didn't think she could move any faster, press any harder, dig any
deeper, with one final lunge her entire body froze rigid, breathing
stopped, her pudendum starting a violent, twitching vibration as she
screamed out her release.

   Trey collapsed down onto Robbie's chest, the breath escaping from her
mouth as her entire groin area continued to quiver for a full minute.  She
didn't stir for several more minutes, seemingly dozing off as her body
attempted to recover, and Robbie knew she had no idea that he had joined
her in climaxing.  No warm blooded animal could have held out with that
awesome display and the raw sexuality of her ride.



   Chapter 8

   She barely moved as Robbie slid Trey's body off of his and laid her face
down on the carpeted floor.  Still in a stupor from her massive cum, she
was like a rag doll as Robbie adjusted her petite frame, arms out to the
side and legs spread wide apart.

   Carefully reaching between her legs he softly stroked the wet furrow of
her panties between the lips of her still swollen labia.  Probing gently
with the tip of his finger, reaching underneath to the top of her cleft,
one finger slowly and teasingly followed the crease up and between the
globes of her sweet ass.  He repeated the stroke a few seconds later, and
again, and yet again.

   As he observed the slight twitching of her hips Robbie smiled to himself
and continued his stroking, being sure to probe just at the top of her
split, noting the reawakening of throbbing in the bud of her clit. 
Gradually, Trey's hips now began a more pronounced response, raising her
pelvis a fraction to follow the tip of his finger.  He carefully pulled his
finger slightly away, so he was barely grazing the crease.  His grin
widened as he watched her pubis jut out in an attempt to increase the
diminishing pressure of his touch, and he continued the teasing withdrawal.


   With his free hand, Robbie now gently pinched at the waistband of Trey's
soaked panties, and began to carefully work them over her hips and down and
off her legs.  Still in a hazy stupor, she didn't even notice.  He now had
his first unfettered view of her most secret place.  He maintained the
gentle strokes along her gash while gazing in awe at the breathtaking sight
of her spreading lips and the first few silky hairs.

   Trey was still out of it, not aware of Robbie's attentions to her, or
her body's subconscious responses.  Robbie continued to slowly build a fire
in her loins, her hips now rising a full six inches off the floor with each
attempt to capture his stroking finger while he continued to withdraw it
more with each pass.  She was soon up on widespread knees, ass circling in
the air, mound twitching in need, her butt heaving backwards.

   Robbie reached over to his side where he had placed what appeared to be
a small handcrafted footstool.  He slid the stool over so that it was
between her widespread legs and resumed his teasing strokes.  With his free
hand, he now removed the top cover from the stool revealing a specially
hinged dildo.

   While his right hand maintained the tantalizing touch, he used his left
hand to apply a thick coating of Astroglide to the rubber phallus, which he
didn't think was necessary since Trey was again flowing copiously.  Still,
he wanted to take every precaution that nothing would startle her out of
her totally trance-like enjoyment.

   Robbie carefully positioned the dildo so that it was aimed toward Trey's
clenching ass.  He worked his fingers further into her crease making sure
to swirl around the pulsing tip of her clit, then pulled his finger back.
Still pretty much in a zombie-like trance, her hips nevertheless
reflexively thrust back in her animalistic need, attempting to capture the
teasing digit.  Robbie repeated this and Trey's third thrust placed the
opening to her vagina right back against the tip of the artificial cock.

   Wet as she was, Trey was not consciously aware of the rubberized
intruder as it began its entry.  But as the lips of her pussy formed
themselves around the shape of the probing spear, once again the primitive
instincts kicked in.  Trey's eyes shot open, blank and unseeing and she let
out a lout grunt as, in absolute mind-numbing shock, for the first time in
her young life she was feeling the inside walls of her cunt surrounding an
unexpected invader.

   Robbie placed his finger just below the bud of Trey's clit, barely
wiggling it.  But it was enough to cause Trey's pussy to reach back to
improve the connection, and her starving chasm swallowed another inch of
cock.  Moving his finger to the area just above the top of her clit, he
again wiggled, and Trey's hips moved forward.  Back and forth his finger
continued to tease her, driving her until the increasing passion had
completely taken over her body and she began to slam back onto the full
length of the dildo, grunting and keening to reach her peak.

   Robbie quickly but gently unclasped the bra and her last remaining piece
of clothing slipped down Trey's arms as she now strained up and back to
take all of the invader.  He reached under her hanging breasts to let the
palm of his hand just brush her nipples, and she charged headlong into an
even higher zone of ecstasy, surging forward and down to capture the thrill
of the touch on her naked breast then heaving back to engulf the cock that
was filling her yawning cavern.

   Once again, Trey's entire body stiffened.  She let out a loud,
stuttering "uh uh uh uh uh uh ugghhhhhhh" as she arched back.  Her pussy
visibly spasmed several times and then as if in slow motion replay, she
slowly fell over onto her side.  The dildo slid out and she gradually
brought her knees up towards her chest in a fetal position, closing her
eyes again, nearly comatose while her pubis continued to vibrate with
sporadic brief quivers for several more minutes.

   Chapter 9

   Robbie was not quite ready to call it a night.  He moved his customized
dildo-stand off to the side, noting with interest the lack of any blood. 
He would talk with her tomorrow to learn where and when she had lost her
cherry.  He figured that one more gut-wrenching, crashing orgasm tonight
would completely carry Trey over the threshold; he was hoping she would
become a total slave to her sexual cravings and that she would look on him
as the only person she could be open with; indeed, she would see him as her
sole source of satisfaction for that raging hunger that had blazed up
within her.

   This time, he turned her over onto her back and spread her limp limbs
out into a total spread eagle pose.  Again, he paused to just gaze in awe
at this now completely naked and perfect image of youth, the female form as
it was just beginning to blossom into womanhood and beauty.  Whistling
softly under his breath, Robbie moved around the room, checking angles for
the hidden cameras he had installed months ago.  Satisfied that he was
indeed capturing every detail, he returned to kneel beside his beloved
prize.

   Making sure that everything he'd need was within easy reach, Robbie bent
over and softly exhaled a heated breath across Trey's nipples, watching as
they slowly uncoiled and started to re-stiffen.  He puffed a couple more
breaths over her softly rising chest before leaning to his side and doing
the same across the sparse silky hairs of her mons.

   Trey quietly sighed in her semi-dreamsleep, one knee slightly jerking
and then returning to rest.  Using just the pads of the fingertips of his
left hand, Robbie began to barely graze the fine body hairs of her lower
abdomen, scribing smaller and smaller circles as he zeroed in to the top of
the crease that ran down between her legs.  He continued his rotational
caresses and, though he was just barely making contact with her skin, he
could see the goosepimply bumps starting to rise on her arms and chest.

   He saw the slightest shiver of her butt, and her hips appeared to burrow
down in a slight contraction.  Very, very gradually he increased the
pressure from his dancing fingertips until he was fully - if still gently -
massaging her mound just above the beginning of her cleft.  The pressure of
his rubbing slowly increased, and within only minutes, Robbie was beginning
to see indications that her most primitive reflexes were again beginning to
respond.

   A small ripple crossed Trey's lower abdomen, her feet wiggled, finally
her hips again contracted after a momentary tilting of her pelvis.  Robbie
turned to look over his shoulder and saw that her eyes remained shut, her
mouth was slightly open and a small string of drool was streaming down her
cheek.  She was still pretty much out of it, yet her breathing was just a
bit shallower, so he continued her subconscious seduction.

   At the bottom of his stroke, Robbie began to let the tip of his finger
creep into the top opening of her crevice.  Each stroke wormed a fraction
deeper, and Trey's hips were beginning to vibrate.  A tremor became the
barest twitch to shift her pubis upward attempting to embed the probing
digit.

   Robbie had been escalating his attentions to Trey now for more than
fifteen minutes; the result was clearly evident as her hips were now
starting to come off the floor.  His finger was moving more rapidly and
deliberately.  Her juices were flowing.  Lower lips appeared to be
flowering open.  Her feet now flat on the floor and sliding back so she
could flex her knees, giving her leverage to raise her mound higher as her
pussy now pursued the source of its teasing.

   With his free hand, Robbie now reached over to his side and picked up
the velvet pouch he had placed there earlier.  Working the top open, he
reached in and withdrew a lifelike imitation penis, thicker and longer than
the one he had used earlier.  He again liberally coated it with lube before
positioning the tip of it not quite touching the clasping opening of Trey's
vagina.

   Once again teasing with his finger, he watched as Trey's pelvis jerked
up to follow.  She froze in her arched position as she felt the head of the
dildo against the opening to her inside passage.  Her breath caught and she
remained still, only the slightest quiver passing through her abdominal
muscles.

   Rob too, remained frozen for endless seconds before gently pressing the
top of the tool into the gap between Trey's spread labia, allowing only a
slight pressure against the soaked and yielding mouth of her tunnel before
backing off.  Again, just the merest touch, sensing the ring of muscle
yielding to the tapered end of the phallus, springing back at its quick
withdrawal.

   Robbie set up a slow but steadily quickening rhythm, careful not to
allow the dildo to penetrate as much as an inch.  Very gently he lay his
forefinger and ring finger along the edges of the sheath of her clitoris,
softly caressing the glans inside while the still lubricated pad of his
middle finger lightly teased its bud.

   The slowly building fire in Trey's loins was causing further involuntary
spasms.  Aware of nothing but the burning need to fill the aching void
within.  Moaning in her heat she now started to buck up in earnest to seat
more of the tool further into her tunnel.

   Now Trey's eye's were again open, yet still unseeing as she thrashed her
head and hands around, pumping her groin higher ...  higher, trying to
fully impale herself.  She began to moan "Oh God, Oh God oh god oh god oh
god ..."

   Robbie continued to tease Trey with the dildo, allowing her to hump up
far enough to mostly fill her grasping sheath, on each stroke making sure
to lightly rub across the throbbing tip of her clit, now with his thumb,
before pulling the cock out and away, Her pelvis now moving faster in
circles and up and down, her gash wetly opening as it sought to inhale the
fake penis.

   Gasping, moaning, thrusting, humping "Oh Godohgodohgodohgodohgod". 
Consumed with need, Trey contorted her hips to allow herself to be totally
impaled, to be carried over the onrushing peak of her climax.

   Robbie now pulled the dildo away as Trey's hips frantically bounced in
the air searching for the filling for her cavity.  She clutched at Robbie's
arm gasping, "oh please.  Oh God.  Oh God.  Oh God.  Pleeease ...."

   "Please what, Trey?"

   "Please, I need.  I need.  I want it ...I NEEd it ...  please let me
...." Pelvis continuing to carve circles in the air, as Robbie allowed just
the merest brush across the top of her clit.  Trey jerked, spasmed.

   "You want what, Trey?  What do you need?  What?"

   "Pleeeaase ...Oh God.  Oh GOD!  I need to come.  Oh God.  Please ... 
let me come.  Make me come!  I need to come.  Please give it to me!"
Spasaming.  Humping.  Thrusting, Gasping.  Chest mottled bright red,
nipples straining to pop right off the tips of her breasts.

   "Give you what, Trey?"

   "The thing.  Oh GOD, The Thing, I need" she moaned, "I need the thing
... the thing that was iiin me!" Trey sobbed, writhing, pussy straining to
feel the stimulation he was still providing to her button.  Humping. 
Jerking.  Thrusting.

   " Oh That!  That was a cock, Trey.  A fake cock."

   "OOoohhhhhhh.  Oh God.  Oh GOD.  That's what I need.  I need that.  I
need that cooooocckk!" Twisting.  Turning, Humping.  Lips of her cunt
drooling, thrusting up ...  wanting.  needing to be filled.

   "What are you going to do with that cock, Trey?"

   "Oh God.  Oh GOODDD.  I need ittt....  I need it so bad ...  I need to
put it ...  to put it in meeee" Humping wilder, feet shifting, trying to
raise her pussy and spread herself even further open.

   "In you?" Where are you going to put it in you?"

   "OOoohhh GGggoodddd!  Down there.  In my hooole" Trey whined.  She was
nearly delirious in her need, as Robbie continued the build up, thrashing,
humping, moaning.

   "Oh, you mean in your cunt?  You want to stick a cock in your cunt?"

   "OOhh GOOOODDDD!  Oh please!  Please give it to me!  Oh GOD.  Please let
me stick the cock in my cunt!" unable to stop writhing, her hips humping
higher, pussy lips swollen.

   "You just want to stick it in there?  Do you think you'll want to move
it around?"

   OOHhhh GGGggOOOddd .  Oh, I don't knowww.  May-may-Maybe," Legs now
thrashing from side to side, wailing now.  Jerking in spasms

   "That would be like fucking.  You want to put a cock in your cunt so you
can fuck it?  That's nasty!"

   "OOOHhhh GGGOOddddd.  I don't care!  I want to fuck a cock in my cunt! I
need it!!!  I need to fuck a cock in my cunt" I need to fuck!!!!" Beginning
to weep in frustration

   Robbie took her hand and placed the rubber penis in the palm of her hand
and wrapped her fingers around it, before moving her hand down to her
crotch.  Trey only took a second to find the opening with the tip of the
dildo and immediately started humping it, fucking it in and out of her
gushing hole.

   Back arched, feet planted on the floor, Trey was violently shoving the
fake cock in and out, gasping for breath as she was clearly on the brink of
the most intense orgasm yet, her muscles straining as she began to wail.

   Robbie hadn't told her the other part yet, so she was totally unprepared
when he used the remote control to turn the vibrating unit on at half
speed. Trey screeched, jammed the fake cock all the way in, cupped her
hands over her crotch, hunching, humping, cumming and cumming.  Finally,
after a full minute and a half, Trey curled up in the fetal position again
and just lay there twitching.  Robbie could see her pussy, her entire
pelvis vibrate, with occasional major spasms as she appeared to be riding
one continuous, monster orgasm.

   Robbie let her ride the vibrating dildo for almost 5 minutes before he
thought she had pretty well had it.  He gently pulled her hands away from
her crotch, reached in and grabbed onto the end of the tool and withdrew
it. She continued twitching, the lips of her pussy puckering open and
closed.

   He tenderly picked the tiny sweetheart up in his arms and carried her up
to his bathroom, where he had set the timer on his large heated whirlpool
tub filled with warm swirling water.  Pouring in a generous helping of
scented bath salts and body oil, he gingerly set her down into the soothing
waters.

   As Robbie caressingly washed her entire body with sweet smelling suds,
Trey slowly came back to consciousness.  She smiled timidly but wonderingly
at him and he smiled back.  He whispered to her, "I guess we have some more
secrets that we can't tell your mom about, don't we?"

   She slowly nodded her head, but continued her timid smile as she
whispered back "Oh God!  For sure!"

   "But we don't have too many more secrets from each other, do we," he
grinned at her?

   "Guess not!"

   "Well, the most important thing" he said, "is, did you like it?"

   "Mmmm-Hmmmm!  Oh my God!  I sure did!" as she snuggled down under the
bubbles and into his gently caressing hands.

   "Good thing there's no school tomorrow, huh?"