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Leanne asked Karen to settle up, I sensed a little urgency in her voice. Karen rang for the waiter, and in a few minutes, we were on our way. We arrived in separate cars and left in separate cars. I was about to learn what went on behind “their” closed doors.

I remember thinking how the levity in Karen’s assurance that they weren’t going to be “too hard” on me made me laugh a bit and relaxed me. I remember the drive how I thought that at any second now a rock is going to fall from the sky and crush me. My heart even started beating faster from the fear, rather than the expectation of a night never to be forgotten; I even found myself looking up into the sky. I followed them, as I had no idea where we were going.

The speed limit was fifty but we were going between thirty-five and forty. The slower speed helped me to relax and even start rehearsing in my mind a possible train of events. The drive was no more than twenty minutes, yet we were out of town. We pulled into the driveway of a small house. I grabbed my two briefcases and pulled my light trees and panels out of the trunk. I remember thinking how glad I was that I had planned to record the dinner, as part of the exposé but didn’t, so I was ready.

They offered to help carry, so Karen toted the light trees and panels. Leanne got the laptop and box of tripods and I had the two cases with my four camcorders and two Nikons. I had to go back to the car for the box of interfacing cables. It only took an hour to set up and network the camcorders to the laptop. When we were ready, I remember starting to shake and stutter a little. Then I just stopped and closed my eyes and concentrated for a few seconds. I was able to become, “the cameraman”, it was the only way that this was going to come out good.

“Karen? Who initiated the physical relationship?” I asked frankly.

“Leanne was the first to touch me and kiss me.” She recounted calmly, and smiling pleasantly.

“How long have the two of you been in love Leanne?” I pressed.

“For me when I first saw Karen, my whole body turned warm. I knew then that I was glad I was sharing the room and wanted much more.” Leanne warmly explained.

“For me too; but my upbringing caused me some trouble so I spent a little time in denial. I think I may have even been rude a few times.” Karen joined in.

“You were but I knew where you were coming from, so it didn’t bother me.” Leanne interjected and pried, “And you what about you, why haven’t we seen you with a girl friend or two? Are you gay?”

“I guess that is a reasonable question. I am not gay or bi, and I am not closed-minded either. I have enjoyed sex with quite a few women. As for not having a girlfriend now well my proclivity towards stealing pictures of people in embarrassing situations, or perfectly candid moments has cost me the last two relationships. I’m surprised that someone hasn’t said something to you. How long have the two of you been sharing your love?” I asked trying to look at them both.

The two of them looked at each other then looked at me and said in unison, “More than three years for the two of us. We will graduate this June, our meeting for the first time anniversary is in September and November eleventh or twelfth is the anniversary of the two of us having sex for the first time and affirming our love for one another.”

“Yes we slept in each others arms the whole night.” Karen purred with a blissfully reminiscent smile on her face.

Just then, Leanne giggled mischievously and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “Can I tell him please?”

“Noowa!” Karen said insistently her face glowing a deep red.

Back and forth they went a few times, sending my curiosity over the top till Karen relented, “Okay it isn’t that bad I guess, any way we kind of laugh about now anyway.”

So Leanne struggled with her giggling to gain some composure and between the slowing giggles began. “That night after we went to the bathroom, settled in, and went to sleep, towards dawn the sky was starting to get light, Karen turned over onto her other side and I snuggled to her back. I reached around to hold her to me, and my hand went right to her clitoris. It was a subconscious act, but when I touched it again I wanted to hold it.

“I knew she was sleeping and thought that I would go right back to sleep myself. Any way I contentedly started to massage it as I waited to fall asleep. After only a few minutes I guess, it sprang to life, and Karen started moaning as she slept. I am very mischievous by nature so I found Karen’s sleeping arousal intriguing and so I kept going, careful not to wake her. Her legs started to kick in a twitchy way and she clawed the air with her hands, she started to sweat and call out in a garbled way then gasped. Karen’s body went limp, except her clitoris, it had become very hard. She let out a long sigh, and that is when it happened, a torrential gusher of urine.” They both burst into uncontrollable laughter, with tears streaming from her eyes Leanne continued between roaring laughs “My god! I thought; what pressure and again she gushed and it flooded.”

Then Karen burst in laughing with, “I guess I taught you a lesson.”

The two of them sighing and laughing, obviously their stomachs hurt from laughter. Then Leanne snickered, “I have never to this date seen or heard anyone pee that hard. It flooded past my knees”, sighing she added, “Yea Karen just kept sleeping like nothing happened.”