Jennifer. MISS: She can't explain what feels good.

Jennifer sits on the lounger and sets out what she wants, first a back rub with oil, then the same on the front, then her hands and feet and temples rubbed, then a few more steps before touching her lips, her nipples, or her vulva.

Things start out all right, but soon Jennifer is dissatisfied.

"It's kind of uneven," she complains. "With Anna on this side and Margarita on that side, it's all off balance."

Anna frowns. Margarita shrugs. Kelly directs the others to move around so that she and Anna are working on Jennifer's legs, Olivia and Margarita on her back, and you and Dot on her neck and shoulders.

You think you're finally getting a good rhythm, but Jennifer says she's ready to turn over. Olivia and Margarita give each other "huh?" looks. Jennifer turns over.

Long-limbed, golden-skinned, a puff of black hair on her mound, Jennifer is lovely under your gaze. Her face has a Eurasian look, but you've never asked, and her name doesn't suggest anything.

Again you start on the massage, and it goes well until it's time to move to her hands and feet. Jennifer wiggles in irritation and complains that everyone is doing it wrong -- too tight, too loose, too fast, too ticklish. Finally she sighs and asks for a towel.

"I just couldn't relax," Jennifer says. "Excuse me." She gets up and jogs into the pool house. Kelly goes to follow her. In a few minutes you go to check on them. Kelly is helping Jennifer up from kneeling in front of the toilet. Jennifer rinses out her mouth twice and turns around toward you. Her face is pale and sweaty.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bates," Jennifer says. "Anxiety attack. I just tense up, and sometimes everything comes up."

Kelly is patting her back. "Are you gonna be okay?" Jennifer's friend asks.

"Yeah," Jennifer says. "Thanks for helping."

"Can you help do me?" Kelly says.

Jennifer brightens up. "Yes, Kel," she says. She smiles. Her breathing evens out. The two friends share a nude hug, the taller Jennifer bending a little down toward her friend Kelly.

You ask Jennifer a couple of questions. She sounds much better. Kelly must be very special to her. You wonder if Jennifer may be looking for more from her friend Kelly than Kelly's aware of.

You bring Jennifer and Kelly back. The others look at you curiously.

"I'm all right now, just got a little cramp," Jennifer says.

"You sure?" Olivia says. "It sounded like you were tasting the rainbow back there."

"Huh?" Kelly says.

Dot tilts her head. Margarita twists her lip. Anna stares.

"Barfing," Jennifer tells Kelly. "I just froze up. I'm okay now," she tells the others.

"If you say so," Margarita says.

"My turn now, okay?" Kelly says. "C'mon, Jen."

Everyone still seems game.

"Ms. Bates, will you be by my head, and Jen by my feet?" Kelly asks. "Let's start out the same way, rub my back, then my front, and, um, then. Other stuff."

Roll +COOL(+1 total) for Kelly, using MISTRESS.
11 + 1 = 12. On a 10+, someone comes, mark XP.

Kelly starts out a little twitchy, but after a few minutes with twelve hands stroking her, two on her head, four on her upper back, four on her lower back and buttocks, and two on her feet, she soon relaxes and is sighing, practically purring in your hands.

"Oh, that's goood," Kelly says. "Turn me over?"

The front is even nicer, not only for the beauties of her landscape from nipples down to bush and her toes, with painted but chipped nails, but even more so for the look on her face. Eyes closed, lips curved in a long, closed-mouthed smile, she looks the very picture of pleasure. A little twitch of her eyebrows or a quiver of her ears or lips shows that she's soaking in the shifting sensation of those twelve hands, cupping, holding, squeezing, rubbing, kneading oil into her skin.

"Jen please," Kelly says. "Everybody please. Kiss me. Lick me. Suck me. Oh oh oh! Yes!"

Dot is blowing a wet raspberry on the back of Kelly's hand with her lips and tongue. Anna is biting gently on the fingers of Kelly's other hand. Margarita is kissing down Kelly's ribs to her hip, while Olivia leans over to circle her tongue around Kelly's navel. Kneeling above the top of Kelly's head, you bend to kiss her forehead.

"Kiss me, on the lips," Kelly says. "Please."

So soft and warm and moist under yours, so yielding. Cinnamon, from the gum she chose, meeting the mint from your choice. The lounger groans as it picks up more weight. Kelly's body trembles, and a moan grows in her throat. You shift your gaze up to look down Kelly's body. Jennifer is between Kelly's legs, lifting them up and bending them back. Jennifer's dark-haired head tilts up and down in quick little nods, her face buried in Kelly's vulva, making those wonderful wet licking sounds that you're getting to know better and better.

You close your eyes and work at being fully present for Kelly in your lips and tongue, kissing her, enjoying her kissing back at you. You feel another shifting of weight. Olivia is sucking on Kelly's nipple. Margarita is blowing across Kelly's other nipple, seeing the wet pink nip harden under her warm breath. Anna is nibbling on Kelly's fingertips, while Dot is sucking hard on the fingers of Kelly's other hand.

A moan rises in Kelly's throat, coming out through her nostrils. Jennifer licks harder and faster, grunting and pressing forward with each lick. Kelly moves under you in the rhythm of Jennifer's fierce tongue strokes. Kelly's moan turns into a whine. Her body tenses and her lips press hard onto yours as her neck curls upward. Anna and Dot soon lose hold of Kelly's hands. Kelly clutches at Olivia and Margarita, pressing their heads into her breasts, kicking her legs high as Jennifer keeps licking hard. "Mmmmmmmhhh!" Kelly whines. "Mmmmh, MMMMMH!"

After seconds or minutes of orgasmic writhing and moaning, Kelly slowly settles down.

"Keep touching her," you tell the others. "Put your warm hands on her. Just press, just touch, not too hard, not too soft."

"That was..." Kelly says, after some time. "That was FUCKING great. I want to make that happen for someone. For the rest of you." She sits up and looks at Margarita. "Holy heck, that breath thing? I have to try it again some time."

Margarita smiles. "On me?"

Kelly and Margarita lock eyes. Margarita tilts her head down. Kelly tilts hers up.

A kiss.

"Your turn," Kelly tells Margarita.

You have 1 XP.

You have +1 Hard, +1 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, Lesbian, Truth, Group Sex, Mistress, Touch Yourself, and Submissive (Julie Paul).

You may take +1 Forward vs. Jeannie Goodchild in Labor and Delivery (TRUTH from Jennifer and Kelly)

Roll +COOL(+1 total) for Margarita; then for Olivia, Dot and lastly Anna, using MISTRESS.