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girl,” Meagan said as she closed the door.
    Meagan knew that Tiffany was right and she couldn’t stop thinking about how good it felt to be with Jonathan. Meagan could almost feel his hands and mouth on her body. Almost unconsciously Meagan ran her hand under the waist band of her shorts and felt the moistness as thoughts of Jonathan ran through her mind. Leaning against the kitchen counter Meagan furiously stimulated her body to a release as she looked over and saw her reflection in the full length mirror mounted on the pantry door. The image jarred her as she was standing with her knees together and her right hand was still thrust under her waist band.
    Meagan stood and straightened her clothes and proceeded with cleaning her house as she had started to do before Tiffany came by. Meagan still thought about the next time she would see Jonathan on Saturday and she had no idea if they would be together intimately or just hang out with other people.
    Meagan drove up to the front of the Jonathan’s house on Saturday and there were three other vehicles parked there. There was the beat up economy car she remembered from the time before, a Mercedes and a motorcycle. Meagan was led around to the back by the pool area and Jonathan was standing over his grill with a pair of shorts on. There were people in the pool and whirlpool spa.
    “Hello stranger,” Jonathan said as he greeted Meagan with a kiss on the cheek.
    “Hi. I didn’t bring my bikini,” Meagan said.
    “You don’t need one. You were born with a waterproof covering,” Jonathan said.
    “I guess you’re right,” Meagan said as she took her top, and skirt off and climbed into the spa with her panties still on.
    A slender white woman about fifty-five years old with neatly cut hair with black and gray streaks was in the spa with a younger white man in his mid twenties. The woman was topless and rather well endowed.  A young black woman swam up to the edge of the spa from the pool and spoke to Meagan.
    “Hey, remember me,” Sheneka said as she shook Meagan’s hand.
    “Of course I remember you, how could I forget,” Meagan said.
    “Well, yeah, I know,” Sheneka said.
    Meagan found out the older woman was a top real estate agent in the area named Susan and she sold Jonathan the property he occupied currently. The young man was a salesman at a car dealership, named Matt, and he sold Jonathan his Ferrari. Sheneka worked at a fast food restaurant and she sold Jonathan a burger. For some reason something about each one of them caused Jonathan to invite them to one of his parties.
    After an hour Jonathan announced that the food was ready and they ate a hearty meal. As the sun set Jonathan got in the spa with everyone else and thanked them for coming. There was soft music and lots of drinks to go around.
    Meagan was enjoying the conversation and noticed that Susan slowly maneuvered her way in between Jonathan’s legs with her back to him. Jonathan began to massage her shoulders.
    “Have you had one of Jonathan’s massages?” Susan asked Meagan.
    “No, I haven’t,” Meagan said.
    “They’re the best,” Susan said with her eyes closed.
    Sheneka then floated over to Matt and was facing him and Meagan could see that Matt had pulled his swimming trunks down under the water. Sheneka pulled Matt inside her as she draped her arms around his neck and slowly bobbed up and down. Everyone was quiet as the intensity built in the spa. Susan reached out, took Meagan’s hand and pulled her over to take her place between Jonathan’s legs. Jonathan massaged Meagan’s shoulders and once again she had this man’s hands on her body. Meagan closed her eyes and just enjoyed the sensation. Jonathan then asked Meagan to turn around and when she did, she was looking directly at his penis and she slowly took it into her mouth and did what she practiced in that hotel room in New York. Everyone else around her seemed to melt away as Meagan concentrated on the object of her