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The last few waves of orgasm so slowly dissipated that I do not remember when I finally realized that it was over, what may have been many minutes or hours later, and came awake as if from a dream. I do not remember the demarcation between orgasm and no more orgasm. I only remember the four of us frozen like that for what seemed like hours, dreamily stroking and being stroked, neither Linda nor I attempting to remove my semi-erect cock from her rectum, and both of us running our hands up and down our sweaty bodies, kissing like teenagers, feeling the dreamy touch of strangers everywhere. Just barely, I remember William and Breigha dressing, hugging us, saying their final goodbyes, and the blindfold being removed. I remember, in the hazy red glow of nearly dead embers, seeing my wife for the first time in hours, her hair akimbo, face flushed and anxious, full of life and love and wanting everything to be alright. We slept what was left of that night on the living-room floor, arms.

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