No secret revealed.

As you come down from your second intense orgasm in a matter of minutes, you glance up from Rachel's large jam and jizz covered breasts to her beautiful eyes. Her eyes are looking down at the lower regions of her body, and they are wide with surprise and fear. You follow her gaze, but she quickly rolls away from you until she has her back to you. Silently, you watch her frantically adjust and tighten her robe.

Rachel keeps kneeling on the floor with her back to you. You can see her trembling visibly. The fun, playful and well, wonderful shenanigans from mere moments ago seem like the distant past as Rachel sobs softly on the floor. You are unsure how to proceed with yet another unexpected turn. Less than half an hour ago she was saying that how she needed time to think, before she offered you her lips. Now from her fear you saw in her eyes just now, and from her body language you feel a considerable amount of shame from accepting her offer. You deduce that she is regretting the events of the last few minutes, and wonder how things will be between the two of you going forward.

Finally the silence becomes too much. "Rachel?" You call out softly. "Rachel, are you ok?" You try again after she doesn't reply to your first enquiry.

Rachel's body stiffens when you place a reassuring hand on her shoulder. She glances up at you fearfully. "Did you see?" She asks in a small, child like voice.

You look at her blankly, not sure what she is talking about. "Did you see it, John?" She asks again.

"See what?" You ask her, truly unsure what she is talking about, and what has got her so upset.

She looks up at you, gazing into your eyes looking for any sign of a lie from you. You can tell from her expression that she wants to tell you something. Finally a thin smile forms across her lips, and she wipes a tear from her eyes. "Nothing, don't worry about it."

You are far from convinced. "Are you sure, Rachel?" You ask. "Look I'm sorry that I took advantage of you....." You begin.

"Whoa John, you didn't take advantage of me. I offered my lips to you!" Rachel interrupts you. A naughty smile spreads across her face. "Hell, I would have been offended if you hadn't taken me up on my offer." Rachel states with a wink.

You smile back at her as the two of you get something near the normal routine and dialogue you share with each other. "Well you made me an offer I couldn't refuse." You reply with your best impression of Marlon Brando's character from the 'Godfather' film.

Rachel giggles sweetly, and slowly gets to her feet. She again checks the sash to her robe, ensuring that it is securely fastened at the waist.

Still feeling awkward, you gently lift her chin so she is looking up at you. "Are you sure we are ok, Rachel? I don't want things to get weird between us."

"John, we are 'cool', ok?" Rachel says firmly. "My feelings for you haven't changed. I enjoyed myself thoroughly, and I'm sure you did." Rachel adds with a wink. "I'm going for a shower. As you can see I'm a bit of a mess, thanks to you!"

A wolfish smile spreads across your face. "Want me to join you? I'm a firm believer of cleaning up my own mess!" You ask suggestively.

"Don't push you luck Mister!" Rachel retorts, with a small laugh. "I offered you only my lips, and you got my boobs too!"

"I'm a good negotiator." You whisper in her ear. "I really want to pay you back for the wonderful pleasures you have given to me."

Rachel's smile falters slightly. "Just give me time John. OK?" She asks, after a few moments of silence.

"Sure thing, Rachel." You say in reply, when all you want to do is open her robe, explore every inch of her luscious body, and reciprocate the wonderful pleasures she had given you. "A kiss before you go?" You ask.

Rachel's smile returns and she plants her soft lips against her own. You return the passionate kiss, and hold her tightly to you. You can feel her turn her body away from you slightly, but doesn't make any attempt to get out of the embrace, or end the kiss.

"Eww, I've got jam on my top!" You complain, after finally finishing the kiss and glancing downwards, seeing the dark stain on the front of your T-shirt.

Rachel laughs aloud. "That, among other things!" She states, implying the cum you had earlier sprayed into her mouth, some of which had ended up on her impressive pair of breasts. "I'm off to the shower. See you soon."

With that she turns around and makes her way to the staircase. She knows that you are watching her, and exaggerates the sway of her hips as you stare at her beautiful behind.