Broken Birds, Part 4,
Part 4 Rachael’s Youth Beth woke and reached for her new lover only to find empty bed. She realized that the shower running had woken her, so she groaned softly and began to get up. She felt the wetness beneath her. The night had ended with Rachael’s discovery that Beth squirted! Beth smiled at the memory of Rachael’s dripping face. The elegant lady with a face covered with her juice. The bathroom door opened, framing Rachael in the light from the window. The joy in her eyes was the only greeting Beth needed. “Hi Lover!” “Hi Lover!” Beth swatted Rachael’s ass as she passed to get into her shower. 20 minutes later she came out in a damp towel and wet, stringy blonde hair framing her face. Rachael had stripped the bed and the mattress …