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actions mirror each other.
    A shiver ru n s th rough me that she must feel. She pulls back and says , “You’re cold.”
    “I’m really not,” I answer, but she lays me down on the cover of the hot tub a nd I feel its warmth soak up into my skin.
    “I want to try something with you,” she says. I wait to see what she has in mind. She straddles me then, facing away, removes my g-string, and moves into a 69. From under her, I remove her thong. She smells of sex and sweat and rain. I lick a raindrop from her inner thigh .
    “Oh god,” I moan as her tongue co me s purposefully down into a long lick of me . She repeats this, and again, before settling into a gentle sucking of m y clit. Three of her fingers fi nd their way back inside of me. I hold my breath for a moment to savor the feel of her mouth on me. Knocking about in my head is the lingering shock of how Kara and I have somehow moved from arguing to this, as intimate as we could possibly be.
    I’ve never been in this position with another wo man, have not even imagined it before now, but the instinct of sex ta k es over and I wrap my hand s around her buttocks and force her down to meet me. I can’t help the want to taste her, to fill her with my tongue . There is a vague familiarity in tasting her; I realize that I’m reminded of myself, of the lingering sex in my husband’s mouth after he goes down on me. I’m not sure if thinking of my husband while fucking Kara is right or wrong, so I instead think of what my husband does to me that I want to do to Kara. I n response I l et one hand draw light circles around her asshole while my tongue works deeper and harder. Tiny curls brush against my cheeks, the rain falls harder, my tongue moves up and down in a need for more of her.
    She raises her head from between my legs just long enough to tell me that she likes it, that she’s always wanted to fuck a woman and be fucked by a woman, that she hoped that woman would be me. The spark from before is now a million tiny lights inside of me, hot and growing, filling my body.
    Her fingers move faster in circl es inside me while her mouth returns firmly to my clit, sucking as she had my nipple earlier. I put my own fingers inside her and let my head rest back against the hot tub cover. There’s a sensation building inside me, it stretches from my chest to my cunt. It rises like ascending stairs and I know that when I reach the top, I’ll find a delicious ecstasy.
    “ Fuck, I’m going to come,” I say . “I’m going to fucking come.”
    “Me, too,” she says and presses her cunt to my face. I suck at her pussy, my hand still working hard inside of her. She does the same to me and we rock back and forth in a pulsating rhythm, finge rs deep inside one another. Her tongue runs circles around my clit and the sensation builds further. I reach the top and come with a force that has me bucking my hips up to press my pussy harder against her mouth. Kara co me s directly after me and I watch her h ips shudder and cunt spasm and rest, spasm and rest, above me. Her body relaxes on to mine and we lay there for a moment. She i s wet and slick an d I swipe my tongue along her slit one final time.
    We untangle ourselves and sit up but do n’t get down from the hot tub. Side by side, we look out at the rain. I debate offering her a cup of coffee. My hand rests in her lap and hers in mine, though still now and satisfied. I wonder aga in about the neighbors and hope none of them work from home. Our clothes are on the ground, discarded in haste and fully wet with rain.
    “Do you want some dry clothes?” I offer.
    “No thanks, I’m fine.” She stands and struggles back into her wet clothes.
    “You’re stubborn,” I say.
    “I know,” she smiles.
    “ Jesus, I’m light-headed . ”
    “Me, too.”
    I look her in the eye . “How did this happen?” I ask .
    “I don’t know,” she smiles again . “I guess it just did.”
    “Yeah, ” I agree . “I guess it just