The company they’d ordered it from had asked a lot of questions, like why they needed one so big, but Hunter had just smiled at them and placed the order. So now the three of them were enjoying a warm bath after a strenuous evening of play. Hunter was behind her, holding her back to his front, while Taylor sat in front of her, legs spread to get closer, soaping her breasts. It never failed to astonish her how similar their touches were, their caresses. Taylor was home for a week and they were determined to make the most of it. Not just sex, but fun things. They’d watched a kite flying contest in the park, gone to a favorite Mexican restaurant on the Riverwalk for dinner and taken the short cruise in the boats that motored up and down. She was so thankful that Hunter had sensed what she needed, even when she didn’t realize it herself. At first she worried that possession or jealousy might be a problem, but they meshed so well it quieted all her fears. Taylor swished a washcloth over her, rinsing off the soap, then hoisted himself out of the water.
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