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me again in a moment,” I told him, looking at Derek with a predatory glare. 
     
    He wasn’t impressed, and pulled me on top of him.  He helped me guide his length into the right positioning, and I loved the feel of it as I slid down his pole.  My mind didn’t know what to do while I was on top, but my body did.  I started using my thigh muscles to start lifting and grinding against him, my clit rubbing on his pubic area with every downward stroke.  I looked deep into his eyes, and I could tell he was trying to hold back
     
    “How long have you two wanted to fuck me?” I hoarsely asked them, the orgasm building with every movement.  Every stroke sent me closer and closer to the edge, and I had to bend down.
     
    “Since you flashed me ten years ago,” Derek said, pulling me close to him as he came, but I wasn’t ready yet, and pushed his hands back.  I realized I had seconds left to finish and started rubbing my clit and rode him hard for another few seconds until I started coming myself again, almost screaming with the release.
     
    I started to fall backwards, but was stopped by a muscular chest and arms holding onto me from the back.  Derek just smiled and looked around.
     
    “Dan, we got to get this thing refilled before somebody notices,” he said, grinning still.
     
    I stood up with wobbly legs and looked around.  The water from the hot tub was splashed all over, but it didn’t look quite as bad as Derek was letting it on to be.
     
    “Looks OK to me!” I told them.
     
    “Depends on who you ask,” Dan said with a grin.  “Want to go inside and play some more?” he asked with a smile.
     
    Was I a good girl?  Was I a wanton slut?  Was I something in the middle?  I might never decide, but I didn’t think I was going to go to hell for this, although my first sexual experience was probably different than most girls’.
     
    I just nodded to the boys, grabbed my suit and robe, and hurried into the living room before I lost my nerve.
     
    My chest was heaving as the boys walked in, barely toweling themselves off, and no trunks.  They were already almost fully erect again and I marveled how deliciously beautiful they looked.  I imagine it’s every girl’s fantasy to be taken by twins; I had just had the next best thing, but I would never admit tonight to anyone (I promised myself) unless it was Jan.  She was into that kind of stuff and had dropped hints about a club she was always going to; I bet you she’d have loved to hear about this.
     
    “My mouth is dry, can you guys grab me a beer real quick?” I asked them… 
     
    The rest of that night left me sore in all the right places, and an itch I never knew I had was scratched, and scratched rather well, but I wanted more.  Much more.
     

Chapter 9 -
     
    It had been over a week since Daniel and Derek left, and they left me a phone number to a satellite phone they shared.  To be honest, I’d been moping around.  I knew from the beginning that they only had two days and they would be gone for years, maybe forever, so why did I feel so empty, alone?  Maybe this is what my mother was talking about, sex without a relationship… tinder without sustenance.  A fire that goes out quickly.
     
    One thing that stayed with me was the memory of them bringing me to the edge of sensory overload and pushing me over, time and time again.  I was thankful I had enough batteries to last me this week, and I decided to call Janice.
     
    “Hey, girl.”
     
    “Caroline, how are things up there in the desert?”
     
    “Great.  How have you been?”
     
    “Just wondering when you’re going to be back in town.”
     
    “Pretty soon. You wouldn’t believe the time I’ve had up here!”
     
    “You sound pretty excited, want to share?”
     
    “Oh, I might. I just wanted to tell you that I’m going to go see the Grand Canyon for a couple of days and was going to head back towards my parents’ house.”
     
    “Do you think that’s a good