Horseplay
Chapter 13 : Slow Ride

  A phone woke Neil and he grabbed the receiver without thinking.
	"Yes?" he grumbled.
	"Your wake up call, Sir. The car will be around to pick you up
in half an hour."
	"Huh?" Neil responded, but he heard a click and a dial tone.
"Crap.." he muttered, sitting and staring around. He was alone in a
large hotel large bedroom. The large bed was rumpled on both sides,
so he assumed that Deb had slept beside him, although it could have
been anyone, he supposed. Neil stood and stretched, trying to locate
a clock and failing. He walked naked across the room and grabbed one
of the robes on the bathroom door, then hunted for clothing.
	A knock disturbed his fruitless hunt and a bellhop entered with
a rolling cart covered with trays. "Breakfast... and some packages,
sir". The man said.
	Neil thanked him, then panicked when he realized that he had
nothing to tip the guy with. The man solved the issue by leaving
smartly and Neil started to investigate the cart. There was a note
under the first tray, from Deb.
	"Neil, thank you for an adventurous evening. Nathanial and I
are leaving early to take our other guest back. I think we'll play
some games with her and see if she's good for anything. Nathanial was
truly happy you had a good time, I mentioned our deal and he was
pleased. We look forward to seeing you again. A car will be around to
take you back to the school. Please remember to use discretion."
	Neil grunted and set the note aside. The second tray contained
a variety of breakfast fruits and a bowl of eggs. Neil started to
destroy the contents rapidly as he explored the rest of the cart.
Underneath were his original camp clothes, washed and folded. Beside
them was a box with his new suit in it, also cleaned. Neil dressed
quickly in his camp clothes, setting the suit aside and wondering
when he'd ever need it.
	The final tray contained a business card, Nathanial's, with
several numbers scrawled on the back. Neil put it in his wallet,
discarding the card Nathanial had given him the day before.
	On the ride home, Neil tried to put the entire evening into
perspective, and to some extent in chronological order. He'd had a
lot to drink and it wasn't helping him remember. One thing he did
remember was Deb's strip show and he felt a stirring in his groin...
an area he suddenly remembered was as naked as a baby's bottom.
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	Neil arrived in time for stable duty, but just barely. Mitchell
the stable master waved him off and told him to move some of the bags
of feed to the far side of the loft so the Sunday hay delivery would
have more room. He spent a sweaty hour in the upper part of the
stable shoving fifty pound bags of horse feed around. It was made
worse by the lack of air and the fact that his audience arrived. Leah
sat comfortably on a bale of hay and watched him intently, munching
contentedly on a bag of granola.
	When Neil was nearly finished Leah made an approving sound and
climbed down the ladder. Neil followed a few minutes later, but she
was gone. Mitchell however, wasn't.
	"Now, I'm not a genius, but I think that girl has a bit of a
fancy for you" he drawled.
	Neil signed and nodded.
	"You'll not be making trouble in my stable, now."
	Neil looked up.
	"I don't need more trouble with Mom."
	Neil nodded. "No trouble"
	"Good. See you tomorrow"
	Neil hurried to the showers, trying to get his day in order.
There would be a big show that afternoon, although most of the
parents wouldn't attend. The final show in a week would signal the
second wave of parents. Neil wasn't required to show up for the
judging, but he liked to know how his students did. Walking out of
the showers, he had a pretty firm fix on his day.
	Mae ended all that. "Neil, I'm breaking up with you." she said
solemnly.
	Neil jumped and turned around. "You're what?"
	"Breaking up with you"
	"But we're... we're not going out."
	"I know. But we've been acting like it. Not for the last few
days, but before... you know"
	Neil decided to continue towards his room. "Mae, I don't
understand your logic, but if you want to break up with me, I guess
you can"
	Mae trotted to catch up and followed him to his room. When Neil
went inside, she followed. When he dropped his towel and started to
get dressed, she blushed and turned around.
	"You have to understand, Neil, I'm trying to stay faithful to
Steve!"
	"You've done a bang up job so far." Neil half joked.
	Mae grunted and started to turn, but stopped when she saw Neil
was still nude. "I know.... I know! But I'm changing that."
	"How so?"
	"I'm ending our relationship!"
	"We don't have one. We both managed to screw that up pretty
good."
	Mae sighed "And no more sex!"
	"We haven't had sex in... what.. days? a week?"
	"That's not the point. I'm saying there'll be no more."
	Neil shrugged and toyed with his riding shorts. "OK. No more
sex."
	Mae turned and paused, taking a good look at him. "HOLY FUCK!
What did you do to your dick?!?"
	Neil jerked and looked down. "Oh! Well... uh..."
	Mae dropped down and gaped. "You shaved it!"
	"Well... " Neil was about to say that HE hadn't shaved it, but
he didn't think that would go over well. He noticed Mae at eye level
with his penis and had a moment of inspiration. "You like?" he asked,
wiggling it.
	Mae jumped and stood up. "It doesn't matter. We're done."
	Neil shrugged, walking over to the bed and sitting on the edge.
He intentionally sat so his bare crotch would be very visible. "Well,
if you say so. I'm sorry I caused you all this trouble, Mae." Neil
said, watching Mae's focus on his slowly growing erection.
	"That's... ok... we both..." she stammered. "Does it... itch?"
	Neil giggled. "No, but it probably will tomorrow or Monday."
	Mae moved a tiny step closer.
	"Did you want to feel? Its very soft" Neil offered. He
considered using her submissive streak against her but decided
against it. He'd been a real ass before, now wasn't the time.
	Mae blinked and shook her head, turning back to the side.
"You're trying to distract me!"
	"Oh, yeah I had my dick shaved in anticipation of this very
moment" Neil joked, leaning back on the bed.
	Mae grunted and stormed out, letting his door slam behind her.
	Neil chuckled and got dressed.
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	Neil found a comfortable seat in the grandstands by squeezing
Harriet and Ruth apart. He took a moment to exclaim at Ruth's new
hair color. She'd dyed her short spiked blond hair pink, although she
called it "red".
	"Red?"
	"It's... probably not supposed to go on over the bleach blond"
	"Mmm. Its very.. shocking"
	Ruth glowered at him.
	"It'll look good pressed against my belly button" Neil joked.
	Harriet laughed and Ruth fought a grin and failed. "You're a
pervo" Harriet informed him.
	"Probably. Where's Dave?"
	The two girls exchanged looks and laughed. "We left him in
bed."
	"He wimped out after two hours"
	"TWO hours?" Neil asked.
	Ruth laughed. "One hour at eight last night, one at four this
morning."
	"He has... issues."
	"Performance issues"
	"Gets distracted easily"
	Neil laughed, waving at them to stop. "OK, I get it. Two lovely
ladies all over him and he loses it."
	Harriet chuckled and squeezed his leg. "Joining us tonight?"
	"You're the relief pitcher!" Ruth quipped.
	Neil started to answer but the first rider came onto the field.
Neil spotted Gail in her western outfit and helmet and leaned forward
to see how she did.
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	Lunch was a sprawling buffet in the commons that Neil skipped
through and escaped from as quickly as possible. He worked his way
over towards the lake and sat on the docks with his veggie fajita or
whatever it was. He found it less than filling, but another trip
through the throngs of campers and counselors didn't appeal to him. A
shadow fell across him and he looked up to see Leah passing by. She
sat comfortably a few feet away, leaning against a post.
	"So. Are you dating the pink haired counselor or the brunette
one?" she asked bitterly.
	Neil stopped. Lying would give him an out, but it would hurt
Leah. When he didn't answer, she started to get up with tears in her
eyes. "Neither." he said firmly.
	Leah stopped and looked over. "What? You're lying..."
	"No. Although I guess if I did lie I could get you out of my
hair" he said in despair.
	Leah sat down again, facing the water. "So why not lie?"
	"I don't want to hurt you..."
	She sat in thought for a minute, dipping her toes into the
lake. "That's going well. So... who are they?"
	"The pink haired one is Ruth. The other is Harriet. They're
counselors."
	"Duh. I know they're counselors. Who are they to you?"
	"That's... complicated."
	"Complicated? Just answer the... question"
	"They're friends... plus."
	"Plus. Plus sex."
	"Plus sex." Neil admitted. "I had a girlfriend earlier in the
summer but that's... over."
	Leah gave him an odd look. "How do you... have friends plus
SEX?"
	Neil had a smartass answer, but dropped it. "Leah... You know
that you and I can't happen. What difference does it make what my
relationship with Ruth and Harriet is?"
	Leah's face fell. "Because... I don't know. I just don't get
how you can.. be with them if you don't...."
	"We enjoy each other's company. A lot."
	"I'll bet" she said dryly. Neil laughed and Leah joined him
after a moment of pouting. "So why can't we be friends PLUS" she
asked suddenly.
	Neil jumped. His penis was digging a hole into his thigh,
trying to fight its way free of his shorts and lunge across the dock
at Leah. "Leah!?"
	"I'm kidding you prick" she growled, but there was a tone
underneath that Neil tried to ignore.
	"I think you just like the challenge" Neil chided softly.
	Leah looked up sadly. "I'm a sucker for a lost cause" she
groaned.
	"That's me. Lost cause Neil"
	Leah sat silently for a few minutes, the stood and started
toward the playground.
	"See you tomorrow morning" Neil said just loud enough for her
to hear. Leah turned and gave him a pouty look.
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	Neil skipped the afternoon shows. There would be dressage and
some beginner western, but none of his students would be competing.
Instead he headed up to the cabins to wake Dave up. He opened Dave's
door and gasped, the air reeked of sex and sweat.
	"Jesus dude. Crack the fucking window"
	Dave mumbled something from the blankets that might have
included "Fuck off" but it was hard to tell.
	"Come on dude, you're missing lunch"
	"Fuck lunch"
	"And the shows"
	"Fuck the shows"
	"And your ass"
	"Fuck my ass"
	"Noooo thanks" Neil said. "Come on, shorty, the girls are all
chipper and bright-eyed"
	"They took turns sleeping"
	"Really"
	"While the other sucked me."
	"Awesome"
	"No. Not awesome. I came three times last night"
	"Triple awesome"
	"No. No. No... you abandoned me to the she wenches"
	"Aw"
	"Sperm vampires"
	Neil fell over laughing and Dave joined him. "How long you been
working on that line?"
	"Thought of it last night, just remembered"
	"That's righteous fucking funny"
	"Thanks. Now go away."
	"Nope. The girls are..."
	"The girls are out of their collective skulls if they think I'm
doing jack shit tonight. I'm raw. Sore and raw"
	"I'm shaved!"
	"And they... what?!?"
	"Long story, but a lady wanted me au Naturale."
	"Jesus.... thanks for that fucking wondrous fucking mental
image you sick sheepfucker"
	"She was very tender"
	"Aw, Jesus, now I need a shower"
	"Actually you do. It stinks in here"
	"Fuck you, traitor"
	Neil laughed and opened the window, turning on the vent fan.
"Smells like a cathouse in here"
	"It has been. For days"
	"You'll look back on this one day, wishing..."
	"Wishing I still had a dick because Ruth and Harriet sucked it
off"
	"Yowza."
	"Seriously. S.O.R.E. Not fucking anything tonight."
	"OK, OK, but they're going to be..."
	"They're going to go after you and your naked pants-snake."
	"Oh yeah! More for me."
	"Good luck, my son. I'll say a memorial for your dick"
	"Make it a LOOOOONG one... because..."
	"I've seen it, thanks."
	"You LOOKED? Who's the..."
	"I hope they break you."
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	Neil found Ruth and Harriet again at the arena and let them
down easy about Dave.
	"That's OK, we'll use you"
	"Use you and toss you aside."
	"Like an old shoe"
	"Or a broken vibrator"
	Neil suffered their comments as best he could, paying attention
to the riders on the course. When he saw Leah suiting up in the side
stall he excused himself and worked his way down.
	"Hey, good luck" he told her.
	Leah turned and grinned. "Thanks!"
	"Remember your... fanny. Keep it up"
	"Just so you can watch?"
	"For the judges, they like firm lady tail as much as I do"
	Leah blushed and nodded. When she turned, Neil patted her ass
and carefully ducked out the side door.
	She rode well, better than she had at practice. Neil cheered
and kept an eye on the judging table, noting what she needed to work
on by how they scribbled. Their scores were fair, but not very high.
	Neil watched a few more riders, then decided to head off to see
if there were any leftovers. The common mess was blockaded by one of
the cooks, though who gave him a level stare that suggested he bother
someone else. Instead, Neil headed back to his cabin for some much
needed rest.
	When he opened the door, however, he was in for a drastic
shock. Leah was sitting on his bed. Neil slammed the door closed and
jumped in front of the window.
	"SHIT, Leah, you can't be in here!"
	"Why?"
	"Its... What do you mean 'why??'"
	Leah smiled. "I know why. Nobody saw me, dumbass."
	"Then.. why are you here?!"
	"You patted my butt again. I'm getting tired of this one-way
relationship you think you're in"
	Neil tried to focus, but Leah stood and her presence in his
room set off so many warning bells and lustful imagery that he was
stupefied. She inched closer and her presence mingled with her sweat
and whatever soap or perfume she was wearing. Neil tried to step
back, but he was rooted. "Leah.. you can't be here..."
	She leaned up to him, tiptoeing to come to eye level. "You've
got quite the life. Teasing me along while you get your jollies with
pink-hair and her friend."
	"I'm not teasing... I told you"
	Leah glared at him and ran a hand up his defending arm to his
shoulder then down his chest. "Hmph. And your little butt-pat? What
was that?"
	Neil shrugged. "Well. I... maybe that was"
	"You about cost me my new high score in Dressage"
	"Yeah.. well, I"
	Leah moved his hand down, leaned up and kissed him. Neil closed
his eyes and lost himself in her lips. She was unsure and hesitant in
her technique, but her lust was clear. Neil felt his arms move, felt
her fall into his chest, noticed his hands up and down her back, all
from outside. It was uncontrolled, undirected and he nearly forgot to
breathe until he got lightheaded. He felt her hands on his chest, on
his back, on his face. He slid his hand down over her tight jodhpurs
and she moaned into his mouth. Neil bent his knees, put his arms
under hers, grasped her tightly around her middle and lifted. She
clutched him tightly and made moaning noises right up until he set
her outside his door and stepped back.
	"Wha... HEY!" she shouted.
	Neil closed the door and locked it, his hands shaking
violently.
	"NEIL!" she growled through the fan. Its blades warbled her
insistent growl.
	"No. No..... " Neil shouted. He stormed around his room,
shaking and smacking his cheeks.
	Leah made a frustrated grunt and stalked off.
	Neil fell onto the bed in an agonized heap, finally drifting
off to a sleep that involved Deb, Leah and Mae chasing him around a
huge bed.
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	Harriet stood outside his door and Neil blinked at her, not
really remembering getting out of bed or unlocking his door. The
light level was a good clue that he'd slept for a long time.
	"We brought you dinner" she said with a grin.
	"We?"
	Ruth burst past, wearing a robe. "Sorry, I'm low on clothes.
Laundry day tomorrow!"
	Neil shook his head and took the tray of food that Harriet
offered. He smelled chicken. "Thanks, guess I took a hard nap"
	She smiled and walked past. "Dave won't unlock his door"
	"Called us vampires!" Ruth said in mock horror.
	Neil sniffed the chicken. "He said you two kept him up all
night."
	"Did not"
	"Big baby"
	Neil mumbled something through the chicken and Ruth came over,
laughing.
	"You're a pig"
	"A humgwy pgg"
	Harriet flopped onto his bed and stretched back. "So, what's
the plan for tonight?"
	"We have TOYS!"
	"That was a secret, bitch!"
	"Lick my hole, WHORE" Ruth said, rolling and laughing as
Harriet took a swat at her.
	"Towys?"
	Harriet grinned. "Not for you. But... I heard rumors that
someone in this room likes to be tied down"
	Ruth grinned. "Neil does!"
	Neil tried to fight, but the two were fast and ready for him.
He was sprawled on his back with three cuffs on before he could fight
them. He tried to roll, but he was too tired, too sleepy to get away
and Ruth had his other leg cuffed shortly.
	"Now... toys" Ruth mused, out of breath and leering down at
Neil.
	Harriet was up on the bed, working Neil's shorts as far down as
she could with his legs spread. Only a tiny bit of his penis appeared
above his short, but Harriet seemed content. "In a second" she said.
She took his limp member into her mouth and started to work down it,
sucking it straight and licking the head.
	Neil fought her, but it was no use. There was barely a moment
between the start of Harriet's attention and his reaction. She
couldn't get very good access to him with his shorts in the way, so
she leaned back after a few moments.
	"Lets get the toys, then we can figure out this.. pants
problem"
	"I have scissors!" Ruth exclaimed.
	"If we have to..."
	As soon as the door shut Neil set to work. He pulled and tugged
at the left cuff, desperately trying to free himself. His panic was
rising and he fumbled with the catch for several seconds before
forcing himself to stop. He calmed his breathing and relaxed as much
as he could, shifting upward to increase slack. The girls had no idea
how to properly tighten his leg straps, so he managed to sit part of
the way up on the headboard, allowing him to look at the clasp. He
carefully pulled the string that he'd slid into the cuff, inching it
along until it pulled taut. He shifted, finding the tiny chain it was
connected to and yanked, drawing it free. Neil feared he might bend
the clasp so he waited a few seconds to let his heart still before
tugging gently on the chain, releasing the cuff and freeing his hand.

	He wasted no time releasing the rest of the clasps and getting
free. He rushed to the window to listen, then considered his options.
He could simply pounce on them, but that lacked style. Neil looked
over the bed and had an idea.
	Harriet rushed in with a small box, leering over at Neil on the
bed. Ruth was close behind her with a small bag and the pair barely
looked at him while they described the various toys in their
collection. Harriet came and sat next to him on the bed and Neil
tensed. He remembered Harriet's reaction, though, and waited. When
Ruth sat down he shifted away and she grinned down at him.
	"Is it fun? Being the one chained down?"
	"You enjoyed it" Neil said with a snarl.
	Ruth laughed. "Yeah, but this is fun too." Ruth dropped her
robe, leaving only her bra and underwear on.
	Neil shifted. "Can you loosen this cuff?" he asked, looking up
at his left arm.
	"If you ask nicely!"
	"Pleeeease?"
	Ruth laughed and slid across the bed, reaching across his chest
to grab the cuff. Neil moved under her, wrapping his legs around her
and rolling. She gasped and flopped down on the bed, rolling under
him. Neil had the left cuff on quickly, then the right leg cuff. It
was enough to immobilize her.
	Harriet's eyes were wide. "How... HOW did you?"
	"Its my set, you didn't think I'd let myself get caught in it.
Shall we play?"
	Harriet looked down at Ruth, who was struggling to find the
clasp with her free hand. "Harriet!" she gasped. "Help me!"
	"Well... I don't want to wind up in those... " she thought out
loud.
	Neil moved up to her the other cuff and caught Ruth's hand.
"Tickle her" he told Harriet.
	Ruth struggled and tried to kick out, but Harriet was faster.
Her hands found Ruth's armpits and the girl shrieked and struggled.
With no power left, Neil had her arm into the cuff in seconds, then
her last leg.
	Neil advanced on Harriet, who shrank back into a chair. "Well?"
he asked. Who's in charge now?"
	"You are" she grovelled.
	"Now... about these toys." the pair looked over at Ruth, who
was struggling in the cuffs.
	"Now... wait.. come on..."
	"I don't know, Harriet. Should we release her or have our dirty
way with her?"
	Harriet grinned and pulled a large dildo out of the box. "I
don't know... she's a lot of fun when she's free, but I've heard
tales."
	"Tales?"
	"Ruth... tied up... you and Dave doing anything you wanted.."
	Ruth moaned and struggled some more, but it was halfhearted.
"OK... we promised, Harriet! We'd just mess around and then let him
go!"
	"We did!" Harriet said with a shrug.
	"Neil.. I swear, we weren't going to.. "
	"take a strap on..." Neil suggested.
	Ruth looked frantically "Not really, just to mess with you, I
swear! Harriet!"
	Harriet sat down on the bed and ran her hands along Ruth's
side. "We'll have to get the scissors for her panties" she suggested.

	Neil cracked his knuckles and started to poke around the box.
"Mmm, lots of interesting stuff. What the FUCK is THAT?!?"
	Ruth tried to look over the box lid, flexing herself roughly
within the tight confines of the bed. "What?!?"
	Harriet laughed. "OK, lets cut her loose"
	Neil sighed "I suppose".
	Ruth whimpered as Harriet unlatched her. "You guys are
terrible"
	"Us? You were in on the previous plan" Neil pointed out.
	Ruth stayed quiet, hugging Neil as he unhitched her feet.
	"So. What... exactly is all this shit?" Neil asked, lifting up
one a large purple device. It looked like it had a combination of a
penis and sea anemone growing out of one side and a twisted lifelike
dick on the other. "Jesus" Neil said softly.
	Harriet laughed. "There was a sex shop in town that was moving
to another spot, so they had a huge sale. The guy was very...
pliable"
	"Which doesn't answer the question" Ruth said, sitting up and
taking the purple monster. "Let's show him".
	Neil sat back with his feet up and enjoyed a good long show of
"we're not lesbians, but.." as Ruth and Harriet produced toy after
toy and demonstrated their uses. At first it was like an
informercial, with Ruth describing how you could buy each one for
"19.95", but the joke faded to slurps and licks while the two went at
it. Although Neil was excited, it was actually a relief to let the
girls go at each other. . After two weeks of sex, he was tired, a bit
worn and not particularly up to gymnastic sex. He wondered internally
about his oversexed state. He also spent a few moments considering
Leah and their afternoon kiss. It was worrying that she'd tracked
down his cabin and waited for him, almost as worrying that someone
might have seen her arrive or leave. He was going to have to set down
some ground rules... somehow.
	As for the show, Neil became convinced that the toys were just
variations on a theme. Every neon plastic widget was just a fake dick
with batteries or add ons or whatever. The girls seemed to be having a
good enough time, though so he sat back and got comfortable. Too
comfortable.
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	He felt something giggle, that is, he felt a mouth take his
penis in and whoever it was giggled, which was a new and not
altogether unpleasant experience. Neil managed to open his eyes and
blinked in the candlelight. Harriet was in his lap, slowly bringing
him around in every sense. Ruth was asleep on the bed.
	"Poor baby" Harriet said with a grin. "Forced to watch two
girls go at it."
	Neil stretched and started to apologize, but Harriet's oral
attention stopped him with a shuddering moan. With a lurch, though,
she pulled back.
	"Neil!"
	"WHAT?!"
	"Your dick! What the fuck did you..."
	Neil sat up and looked down. With all the day's events he'd
forgotten that Harriet hadn't seen his newly shaved look. "OH.. shit.
Forgot.."
	"You forgot your dick was shaved?" she asked with a bit of
disbelief.
	"No.. I uh.. well, yeah.."
	"So?"
	"Uh.. its a really long story"
	"I bet. Care to share?"
	Neil struggled with the idea, thinking back over the very long
and winding series of events. "Well.. it was somebody's fantasy."
	"Who?"
	"Well... uh, Mr. Rothcrest took me out to dinner.."
	"Derrick's father?" she interrupted.
	"Yeah... "
	"Derrick's father shaved your dick?"
	"NO! no.. but he set me up on a date and ..."
	"And she shaved you?"
	"Yes."
	"And you agreed to it!?"
	"Well.. there was this bet.. and I'd been drinking."
	Harriet looked him over for a second and shook her head. "Its a
little odd.. you know that?"
	"Well.. you trim... and you know..."
	Harriet laughed. "OK, tell me later. Now... what to do with
you. To you. For you.." she mused.
	Neil slid down onto the floor and pulled her close. "Hello
pretty" he said. She slid up onto his lap and slid down on him,
wincing slightly.
	"Ruth got a little... excited."
	Neil stopped and she shook her head.
	"Not that bad. Just a little... tender"
	Neil nodded and started to stroke gently, pulling her close. It
was slow and easy, a drastic change from the last few encounters he'd
had. Harriet's breathing was slow and easy, though, showing very
little excitement.
	"You want me to.."
	"No... no more" she laughed. "I just saw you sleeping and
figured I'd come and tuck you in"
	"But you... I always.."
	"No. This is nice. Easy and slow. Don't hold back, Neil.. but
don't... do that thing where you ..."
	Neil grinned and kissed her, stopping her. "Nice and slow is
fine" It was actually more than fine. Harriet was a bit loose from
her romp with Ruth and Neil was a bit sore and tired. He moved
gently, holding Harriet and feeling her body shift against his.
Rather than fight his building lust with mental defenses or forcing
his mind elsewhere he paced himself and kept his motions slow and
easy. It was an interesting experience and he managed to hold out far
longer than he thought. For several minutes he crept up higher and
higher toward a sexual peak and by changing his pace slightly and
simply riding the crests he held on. Neil embraced every sensation,
keeping his eyes closed and concentrating on Harriet's breasts
rubbing against his chest or her hand rubbing his back.
	"Not the evening you expected" Neil grunted, feeling close.
	Harriet chuckled into his shoulder. "I think I've had too many
evenings like that."
	Neil grunted something approaching agreement as the first signs
of climax washed over him. Goosebumps raced up his back and Harriet
made a noise that she'd noticed. He ran his hands across his back.
"You know, I like you a lot Harriet" he said suddenly.
	She jumped a little. "No falling in love, that was the
agreement."
	Neil nodded. "No.. no falling in love. But none of my other
friends let me... do... this..." Neil came slowly. It was easy,
gradual and long. He felt slow waves of pleasure wash over his mind
with each careful thrust. Never overwhelming, none of the crushing
blackness that his hammer-fuck sex brought. Instead it was drawn out,
long and slow, intense but not crushing.
	Harriet rocked with him, clenched close.
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	Neil staggered back from the showers and into his cabin through
the darkness, trying to stay awake. He slid into his cabin, noting the
surprisingly empty bed. He blew out the lone candle and collapsed. It
was a lucky thing that the next day, or actually this day, was
Sunday. He could sleep as long as he wanted.
	Except that he had stable duty.
	And Leah might be there.

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