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Note from the Author; I originally never intended this story to go beyond the bath but it has and I am forced to continue the story under the same boring original title although there is no bath scene in this part.

 

Bathing Abby Part 2

The needless to say, I was very worried about how Chris was going to react when I finally went to bed. After the episode in the bathtub I took Abby to her room, but her pajamas on her, and said Good night. I was about to walk out the door when she called me back to the bed.

�Mommy, is Chris my daddy?�

�Do you want him to be?�

�Yes, he�s funny and I like him with us in the bathroom taking a bath.�

�Well, I sure don�t see a problem with that. Why did you ask?�

�Do you think it would be okay if I call him daddy instead of Chris�?

I was thrilled and touched that she thought so much of him to ask me that.

�I will ask him honey but I think that will be just fine�

By the time I cleaned up the bathroom and got to my own bedroom, Chris was lying in the bed reading a book and all but ignored me. I figured he would talk about it when he felt like it and not before so I was not going to push it. I continued my evening routine taking my shower and getting ready for bed. I had no more than pulled the covers over me than he wanted to know about Abby.

�Did Abby have anything to say about what happened?�

I tried to make my voice somewhat stern yet not yell �yes, I think she had plenty to say�

Needless to say Chris took the bait �I knew it, you should never have insisted on doing that and I should never have done it.�

�Now Chris, if you look at it like that you are going to have one disappointed little girl.�

�What are you talking about?�

�Let me tell you how silly you�re being about this. That little girl in there was so taken by you joining her and just being part of her nightly routine in the bath that she asked me something.�

�And I suppose it is something equally embarrassing to what happened to me earlier?�

�Well embarrassing is not what I would use but it all depends on how you look at it. She asked me if she could call you daddy.�

I think that shocked him as he didn�t say another word the entire night he simply closed his book placed it on the nightstand, and turned off the light on his side of the bed.

Things got a little tense in the house over the next couple weeks as it seems as though he was always busy or somewhere else when it was her bath time. Obviously evading both her and me for fear he will be put in that position of wanting him to do it again.  I was about sure we were on a downhill slide to a failed relationship.

And then came the fateful Saturday afternoon when I had to be out for the rest of the evening until probably 10:00 or 10:30. It was a group thing from the office. It was something I had told Chris about at least a month ago. But of course he forgot.

"Chris, do you remember I told you about the group meeting we�re having at the office today?"

"Shit, I totally forgot. What are we going to do?

Well I just assumed that you would stay home and take care of Abby and get her ready for bed tonight."

"Ruby, do you think that such a good idea? Given what happened a couple weeks ago?"

"Chris dammit, will you get over that. You are the only one making such a deal out of this. I'll talk to Abby and with minimal supervision she will be able to take a bath by herself. Just leave the door open and check in on her once in a while. She will need help but I can't imagine what it would be."

It took me almost 2 hours to get ready to go because I was always being interrupted by Chris asking me questions about this or that concerning Abby."

I remember thinking to myself; I sure hope I have not done something I'm going regret later by putting the two of them together without supervision. There are times when they need a referee but somehow I didn't think this was going to be one of them.

Just as I thought, the meeting lasted until after 9 o'clock and by the time I got home it was after 10. I pulled in the garage, closed the outer door but then when I walked in the kitchen there was no sound coming from anywhere and only a couple of lights were on throughout the house. I called out but no one answered! Walking through the house I first went to Abby's bedroom and opened the door.  I saw that her night light was on but her bed was still made up. Now I was beginning to worry.

The only other logical place and I questioned what the logic would be in the master bedroom which was a couple doors down the hall. As I approach the open doorway to the bedroom I saw that Chris and I normally use when we are making out.  A light which normally we do not use. As soon as I walked in the room I could tell that Chris was in bed laying on his side and I was about to ask him about Abby until I saw that she was lying in bed with her back towards him.

"Mommy!"

"Hi sweetie, what are you doing in Chris�s bed"?

"Oh mommy, this is not Chris. This is daddy!"

�Oh and when did the two of you decide this?�

"That would be this evening while you were out. Exclaimed Chris"

�Why the sudden change Chris?�

�Abby said she wanted some help getting out of the tub and drying so I figured why not what can that hurt.�

�At least you were paying attention like I said to do, but then?� I commented

I wrapped her in one of those big bath towels and she said mommy always dries her on Mommies bed so I picked her up and carried to here and laid her down.  Her smile was immense and when she wrapped her arms around my neck to hold me while I was carrying her I could smell her.  Ruby, I could smell her scent!  Her hair and even her skin just had a clean, fresh and ��

�Innocent smell?� I added

�YES,� Chris added �And when my hand would touch her skin it was so soft and smooth.  I�m sorry Ruby but if you hadn�t cum when you did I would have felt the rest of her.�

�I perfectly understand Chris�

�You do?

He continued �well by then I had to comb out her hair and then I thought I was done but she said you always put baby oil on her to keep her soft.  Well, having not had sex for two weeks with you my curiosity got the better of me so I told her to go get the baby oil and I�d do it.  I figured if you weren�t here it would be different.  Kind of less pressure you know.  When she came back she said I better take off my clothes or I�ll get oil all over them.

�Uh huh �I mumbled kind of non believing

 �She said you told her that it wouldn�t wash out.�

I looked over at Abby with a questioning look and tone in my voice �She said that huh?�

Chris commented with a finality tone �and that�s when you came in.  She wanted to hide under the covers and surprise you�

�I must admit I am surprised that my girl got you to do something I couldn�t.� I said with a sigh

�And do either of you have any clothes on?�

Neither answered

I looked over at Abby �And what now Miss Abby?�

She almost screamed it �BABY OIL!�

�Chris too?� I asked her

�YES�

�Abby, do you think you can stay awake while we take our shower too?�

�Yes, I had a nap watching one of my movies after dinner� she said insistently

�Chris, you are indeed in for a treat.  You should go take your shower in the hall bathroom and I'll take mine in our master bath"


I was curious so I stayed in the bedroom long enough to see Chris get out of the bed and I wanted to see if his cock was hard or not. To my delight and I'm sure abbey�s, it was hard and standing proud. I was so excited by what we may be about to experience that I just stripped off my clothing and left it in a pile and jumped in the shower. The shower was quick but I was very thorough as I wanted to make sure everything was clean and I smelled as close to Abby as I could for Chris.

As fast as I thought I was in the shower when I went back in the bedroom Chris was already there.

"Well Abby, you seem to be the instigator in this."

"What is instigator"?
It means this was your idea"


"What do you want to do next Abby?"

"Baby oil!"


"Do you get to choose who goes first as well"?


"Mommy, you get to go first"


I took the extra towels that I brought from the bathroom and laid them on the bed as I knew it was going to get plenty oily. Following our long tradition the one that gets to go first lays on their back, arms and legs spread, and wait for the other to apply the oil.

"Abby darling, you're going to have to do this because Chris hasn�t done this before."

I sent Chris on one side of me and Abby on the other side with the bottle of baby oil and then she begins.

"Chris, make sure you pay attention because she will expect you to do the same thing perhaps even to her."

She takes a bottle of baby oil, opens the Lid, and pours some across my breast. Then after she has handed the bottle to Chris to hold for her.     Then she began taking both of her hands and spreading oil across my chest and stomach.  Abby pay particular attention to my breasts and even took the nipples between her fingers and worked the oil in there as well. I really do think she knew how that excited me. She didn't forget my arms as that were next making sure that you took both hands and rubbed them back-and-forth on my arm and even got each finger.
"Daddy, you do the other side."
Chris took the bottle and spread a little amount of oil on my other arm and tried his best to repeat what Abby had just finished.
  "Daddy, now we can do both legs at the same time since you know how to do it now."
He follows her lead as she starts at my toes and worked her way up my legs and then to my inner thighs but stopped short of my swollen lips

As both of their hands move closer to the juncture of my thighs there was a definite difference between the techniques of the two. Chris was more speedy and firm while Abby was so slow and soft.
I thought it cute that Abby had to instruct Chris,

 "We always save that part for last daddy.    Here, let me show you how we do it!"
Chris looked at me and had a slight grin on his face so I knew things were much better than they were two weeks ago.

Although there was still plenty of oil on my body she elected to add just a little bit more on her hands and then proceeded to slide them up and down my puffy red lips. She massaged them quite well. "Daddy, this part we have to get just right because it's the best part."
I can feel her fingers spreading my lips apart exposing my clit to her and Chris. Her other hand continues the rub back-and-forth and I cannot help but have a moan escape skate my lips.
"See, I told you this was the best part. We both like it this way. Daddy, you're going to fast you have to slow down.

She was right, this is the way we both like it soft and slow. Then suddenly Chris stopped.
"No daddy, you can't stop until she says you can and when it's my turn I get to say the same thing."

I raise my head up enough to see that she has taken Chris�s his hand in hers and put it back between my lips and made sure that he began stroking my clit again.

I knew before we started that it would not take me very long to get off especially with both of them working on me at the same time. The intensity of my feelings continued to climb until finally I just could not hold it any longer. I have always been somewhat subdued with Abby for fear of scaring her but I couldn't help but moan as my body convulsed uncontrollably. I tried to close my legs together so they would stop and then I remembered that I have to tell them to stop.
"OK guys, stop, stop please, no more.  That was just great guys; I can't tell you how much it meant for both of you to do this at the same time with me. They love on me a few minutes to recover myself and when I set up I asked them "who's next?"

"Me!" shouted Abby.

"Chris, I'm sorry honey but it looks like you were too slow."

Abby lay down in my place with her arms and legs spread wide waiting for her turn to be attended to. Of course Chris had questions and I tried to answer them as quickly as best as I could.
"Ruby, what do I do? You�ve got to help me here."
"Chris, you just went through what she expects you to do, just do the same thing with her that you two did with me."

"But you're going to help me aren't you?"

"I don't know, Abby, do you want me to help daddy or do you want him to do it do you himself"?

"Will be OK mommy. I can always tell him what to do and how to do it again but I think he caught on".
Still Chris with the answers questions "Ruby, what do I expect from her? I mean can she get off?"

�No not as we know it but it does feel very good to her and I would advise that you continue until she says for you to stop.  Just make sure that there is plenty of baby oil or some sort of lube to help things along. Do you have any idea what you want to do?"

"Well, I guess I would do the same thing that we did with you? Do we save the kissing thing for later?


"Oh Chris, do you mean oral?"

"Yeah, I guess I do."

"She knows what it is Chris and if you do decide to do it just know that you will experience the most erotic thing that you do for quite some time.

"You mean you and her�"

"Chris, don't go there! You have been invited to share in something wonderful by the two women that love you more than anyone else. Just except it and go with it!"

I looked at Abby and winked at her and walked out of the bedroom towards the kitchen. At this point I trusted her more than Chris to make sure everything went all right. I knew Chris would not go too far and if anything probably not far enough to please her. Although there have been documented cases where five-year-olds have reached an orgasm the early age is somewhere between eight and 12 for the first time. That does not however preclude a really great feeling.

"But you are going to be here aren't you?"

"No, I'm going to the kitchen to fix as a snack for later on."

"But?"

I busied myself in the kitchen but made sure I would stick my head around the door every now and then and just see how things were going. I need not have worried as Abby had him completely under control and directing him to exactly what she wanted.

I busied myself and checked on them for what seemed like a half an hour until finally I peaked in the door and they're both lying down holding each other so I figured she must have had enough.

"Hey guys, I guess you were through?"

"Yeah mom, he was great just like you said he would be."

�Are you going to tell me about it?  And what about Chris�s turn?  Remember we talked about this Abby.�

�I know mom.  Can I do him myself if you tell me what to do?  I mean daddies are different aren�t they!

�So are you going to tell me or what Abby?�

�Oh yeah, But can we eat first?�

�Abby that is hardly fair to Chris.�

�I know but I think I may take longer with him than with you.  I want to see and do all those things you told me about.�

�Shhh, Okay honey, but I want to hear about it all BEFORE you get to play with Chris.  Period, end of discussion.

 

It will be continued

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