Cheryl tells you about Nadine, Lesley, and Donna

Cheryl names another girl she is fucking: Donna
Cheryl names another girl she wants to fuck: Lesley
Cheryl names another girl she loves: Nadine

Take +1 Forward to act on what she tells you.

You linger in the pool with Cheryl after the ladies in her class have headed back to the locker room. The last one to leave, Donna, is a brunette wearing a tiger-striped one-piece with some extra fabric up front like it used to be her maternity swimsuit and isn't anymore.

"Should I stick around, Cheryl?" Donna asks.

You think Donna has sort of a city accent, a not from around here kind of voice.

"You go wash up, hon, I'll let you know," Cheryl says. Donna heads back to the locker room.

Cheryl's pulled off her swim cap. Her damp, silvery curls frame her round, youthful face and bright blue eyes. Her deep cleavage is held snugly by the contours of her one-piece. She notices you looking and smiles. "My husband likes to look, too," she says. "He's a dedicated titty fucker."

You laugh at Cheryl's statement. "Well, I declare," you say. "I must say my husband's never suggested putting his wiener there." You cup your hands in the air under your breasts. "More the other side." You wave your hands in back of your hips.

Cheryl laughs. "Your fellow more of an ass man?" she says.

"My honeybear's very much an ass man," you say. "Cheeks AND hole. I was raised to be a good girl. That all that was dirty. So it took me a while to get good with that. It was actually another lady who helped out there. Couple of ladies. Showed me how much they liked it."

"Ladies should absolutely help each other," Cheryl says. "Show and tell." She watches your face. "And touch."

"I absolutely agree," you say. "You said you'd tell me about your other favorites?"

"Well, of course your friend Nadine," Cheryl says. "She's the sweetest and kindest."

"She's an angel on Earth," you say. "Truly. Is Donna another one of your favorites?"

"She is," Cheryl says. "Donna fell for a local fellow. Well, maybe more she fell in love with his big pecker. Feeling a little lonely being away from the big city. She came back to my class after she had her baby. She was feeling bad about herself. Down, like it happens for new moms sometimes. And she wasn't feeling it in the bedroom anymore. I helped her get her groove back. Get her sparkle."

"You're an angel of mercy, Cheryl," you say. "Helping another lady touch Heaven, well, it's like coming back home after she's been away."

"You understand, Mary," Cheryl says. She holds up one hand with two fingers together and bends them in a little come-here motion. "Lesley could use a hand, too. Donna was telling me that Lesley's been having a dry spell. Her man's a little put off since she's been showing, but she's wanting more."

Lesley's the youngest member of Cheryl's class. Kind of a mopey looking blonde with these big green eyes and long lashes and a big baby bump hanging out there between the top and bottom of her red two-piece.

"Oh, I understand," you say. "Nadine, well," You look right and left. "Well, once she started showing, it made her husband want her more, and Nadine's full up with once or twice a day. So she convinced him to send some my way."

"She's an angel," Cheryl says. "But what does your husband think?"

"My Brian's a long-distance trucker," you say. "As long as I tell him everything, it's all good. Better, even. He likes hearing about it."

"Mercy, what a lovely man," Cheryl says. "My man says I can step out all I want, as long as it's girls. I made it a condition when we got married. And with him and my two sons at home, well."

"A lady can fill up on men, I agree," you say.

"At least I taught the boys to pee sitting down," Cheryl says. "After I brought it home by giving them the bathroom chores."

"That's the way," you say. "Though I had girls. A year apart. My younger one just took off for college like her sister."

"I'm glad I had boys," Cheryl says. "There's always a way to get your way. I don't know what I would have done with a daughter."

You laugh. "I prayed a lot," you say. "Especially when they were in high school. Well, Shasta, anyway. She's my wild one."

"I suppose we should head for the showers," Cheryl says.

"Yes, let's," you say. "You have to hurry back anywhere?"

"No," Cheryl says. "You need to take your friend Nadine home, or can you stay?"

"I'll ask her," you say.

The ladies' showers are a big open area with multiple shower heads. Donna is taking her time washing up. Lesley comes back from the toilet stalls and steps in to get her shower. Nadine's sitting on a bench, wrapped in a towel. She looks up as you and Cheryl approach.

"You two gossiping behind my back?" Nadine asks.

"Cheryl thinks you're a perfect angel," you say. "And I more than agree. Can you stay around for a bit, or do we need to get you home?"

Roll +HOT(+4) (+3 Hot, +1 Forward from Truth) to TELL Nadine to stay. 6 + 4 = 10, she's happy to. Take +1 Forward against Nadine.

"You're the angel, Mary," Nadine says. "I'm happy to stay around. Chuck'll be out late, so I'm not in a hurry."

You bend close and whisper. "You be all right with girls touching each other, down there?"

Nadine laughs. "Yes," she says. She looks up at Cheryl. "You and Donna at it again?"

Cheryl smiles. "She wants it regular," she says.

"My goodness," you say.

"It was beautiful," Nadine says. "I loved watching."

"Well, then," you tell Nadine. "You should watch it again. And if you feel moved, you should do what the spirit moves you to."

"I might," Nadine says. "I just might."

You and Cheryl take off your swimsuits. Her bush is more of a silver-blonde to the silver curls she has on her head. She has a nice kind of hourglass-with-a-little-belly shape. Your honeybear would certainly admire her figure. Especially the bottom of the hourglass. Cheryl's rear cleavage is as impressive as the deep valley she has between her titties.

Lesley sighs as she stands under the shower. She pushes back her sopping hair, the blonde color dark with wetness. "I don't know, Donna," she says.

"Stay around. You'll thank me," Donna says. "Oh, here she is now." Donna turns her head and smiles at Cheryl.

"Hi Donna," you say. "Cheryl was just telling me how she helped you out, and Lesley, hon, I think it would be good for you too."

Roll +HOT(+3) (+3 Hot, -1 two girls, +1 Forward) to TELL Donna and Lesley to stay around and have sex with Cheryl: 8+3 = 11, take +1 Forward to use MISTRESS.

Roll +HOT(+4) (+3 Hot, +1 Forward) to TELL Nadine to TOUCH HERSELF: 6 + 4 = 10, she's happy to, +1 Forward for TOUCH YOURSELF.

"You really think so?" Lesley says.

"From what you've been saying, Cheryl can help you like she did me," Donna says. "Just relax."

"I'd love to," Cheryl says. "Let's say we just all wash up together. We're the last class, and I'm locking up, so we're in no hurry."

Donna soaps up Cheryl's soft, round curves, and invites you and Lesley to join in. When Lesley sees how Cheryl is swaying with the touch of your hands and Donna's, Lesley holds her hands out. Donna gives her the soap. Lesley starts stroking her soapy hands down Cheryl's front, paying special attention to her heavy breasts. Cheryl's fat pink nipples swell up, and she laughs with pleasure.

"That's the way, Lesley," Cheryl says. "Now help me with Mary."

As you shift around, you see Nadine watching, sitting on her spread towel on the bench, one hand between her legs, her hips tilting a little this way and that.

Cheryl stands behind your back. You feel her breasts pressing against your shoulderblades as she steps close to wash you. She takes special care with your backside, easing a soapy finger onto your poop hole. So gentle. It actually feels good the way she's rubbing it. You feel that soft melty feeling inside you. Donna and Lesley stand in front of you, with Donna directing Lesley in how to wash from your shoulder down one side. Lesley spends some time with your breast as well. Donna pauses to let Lesley linger there.

"Let's take this to a table," Cheryl says. "We don't want anyone losing their balance."

Roll +COOL(+1) for each of Donna and Lesley (Mistress, +1 Forward) and +COOL(+1) for Nadine (Touch Yourself).
Cheryl and Donna: 6+1=7, Donna gets hot and wet.
Cheryl and Lesley: 11+1=12, Lesley gets off, +1 XP
Nadine: 3+1 = 4. Her mind is elsewhere, and she's ready to go home.

Cheryl lays out a towel on a massage table in the back room. She helps Donna onto it. Nadine settles down in a chair in the corner. Lesley stands close, watching.

"Here," Cheryl says. "This is what I mean when I say I help out."

Lesley watches Cheryl's hands as she gives Donna a massage, starting with her shoulders, going out her arms, then up from her feet to her backside, kneading each cheek, then spreading them, touching gently between. Donna turns over at Cheryl's touch on her hip, and smiles as Cheryl does her front, from Donna's temples down her cheeks and neck to her breasts.

Lesley takes long breaths in and sighs them out as Cheryl massages Donna's breasts. Donna's nipples swell and stand out straight as Cheryl touches them. Donna looks at Lesley and turns her head to Cheryl.

"Cheryl, hey," Donna says. "I'm feeling good. How about you give Lesley a turn?"

"All right," Cheryl says. "Are you ready, Lesley?"

"Yes," Lesley says.

Cheryl gets a fresh towel and helps the young blonde up on the table with Lesley lying on her side so she's not right on her big round tummy.

In just a few minutes of touch, Lesley is sighing and moaning. "Yes, yes, this feels so good," she says.

Cheryl asks each time before she touches something new. "Can I touch your ass now, Lesley?" she says. "Can I touch your tits, hon?"

"Yes, yes," Lesley answers, each time. And each time she moans louder as Cheryl touches her.

"Such cute little titties," Cheryl says. "Can I suck on them?"

"Yes, I love that," Lesley says. "Yes. Ooohhhh."

Lesley's breaths turn into little gasps as Cheryl sucks on one tit and twists the other nipple.

"Oh yes oh yes oh yes yes yes please yes!" Lesley cries out. "Oh oh oh oh OHHHHH!"

Lesley tenses up. Her neck muscles stand out as she strains her neck forward, then jerks it back. Her hips tilt back and forth like she's riding an invisible wiener. "Oh OHHHHHH!" Lesley cries out as she touches Heaven.

Cheryl didn't even make it between Lesley's legs.

Lesley rocks with the waves of joy, and when they let her loose, she reaches out her arms to hold Cheryl close. Lesley ends up wrapped in a blanket between Cheryl and Donna, cuddling up, craving touch as she trembles with aftershocks for minutes on end. Finally it's Nadine who asks about getting going, so you say your thanks and goodbyes.

"That was lovely," Nadine says as you pull up in front of her house. "But I got tired all of a sudden. I'm sorry, Mary."

"Nothing to apologize for, Nadine," you say. "It was lovely meeting your class, and my goodness, Lesley."

Nadine laughs. "My goodness, indeed," she says. "Bless her heart."

You help her into her house and pop something in the nuke box for her. She waves you off after that, so you head home.

You have 1 XP, +0 Hard, +3 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, and the Character Moves Truth, Mistress, Mind Control, and Touch Yourself.