A Piece of My Heart

Part 35: ...leave my vagina alone....

There was a light tapping on Freddie's bedroom door as they awakened from their mid-morning workout. Cynthia just stretched and Freddie held her more tightly not wanting to leave the bed. The tapping continued at the door and Freddie knew immediately it was Phoebe. He would never disturb Freddie when his door was closed, especially if he was "entertaining" someone, something was up.

"What is it Pheeb ?" Freddie asked.

"Did you turn your private phone off because there's a Sir Peter waiting to speak with you and Cynthia?"

In a flash Freddie threw on his boxers and rushed to open the door as Cynthia started to get dressed. He barreled down the stairs to his office to pick up the phone,

"Sir Peter, good morning" Freddie said.

"Good morning Freddie, is Miss Lewis with you?" he asked.

"Yes, yes of course" answered Freddie.

"Would the two of you be so kind as to come to Scotland Yard today, I have some information"

"Certainly, what time?" Freddie asked.

"At your convenience" said Sir Peter.

Freddie looked at a clock and knew they both needed some time to get ready.

"2 pm convenient?" Freddie asked.

"Perfect, see you two then" as Sir Peter ended the call.

"Pheeb, tell Terry I need the car at 1:30 to go to Scotland Yard." 

"Scotland Yard?" Phoebe asked with raised eyebrows.

Freddie only nodded.

Up he ran and found Cynthia in the shower and decided to join her. Pulling off his boxers, he threw them on the bed and entered his bathroom.

"Freddie...?" Cynthia called.

"Yep" said Freddie and he stepped in.

"Goodness, can you just leave my vagina alone for a minute" she giggled.

"Never" as he reached for her.

Knowing that entry was forbidden right now, he bent down and lifted Cynthia's right leg and placed it over his shoulder. He decided to orally clean her privates and with a chuckle and he began to do so.

Cynthia looked down at Freddie with such love she just couldn't believe that after all these years they were together like this.

"Well, my love, you wouldn't mind while your "cleaning" I will wash your hair?" Cyn asked.

"Can't talk with a mouthful" he mumbled.

Cynthia threw her head back and laughed and poured a little shampoo onto his hair.

He licked and she washed and as his ministrations got heated, her legs trembled and soap dripped into Freddie's eyes.

"Ayeee, Cyn, shampoo in my eyes!" cried out Freddie.

Cynthia couldn't respond, she was in the throes of an intense orgasm and was helpless in helping Freddie. She collapsed on Freddie's shoulder as he yelled, "I'm blinded!"

They both collapsed on the shower floor holding onto each other and laughing.

He  helped her up and told her they were going to Scotland Yard because new information has been uncovered. 

"What do you think he found?" Cyn asked.

"Don't know, he didn't say, just wanted to see the two of us" Freddie said.