Suddenly Little Miss Arden was all over him like a rash, her lips devouring his and more besides I suspect. Suffice to say he was beetroot red now and...clearly flustered as Holly leapt off his lap. He crouched forward, I twigged as did Mac and Bobby. We rolled about, much to his embarrassment, as the girls linked arms and bowed. ‘Fuck!’ he managed, as Holly threw her clothes off and walked up and down the clothes rail selecting her next outfit. She chose a silk forties style all in one trouser. Walking to their room, she called for us to get off our backsides and take her out for dinner and party. I made my excuse that it’s a work day tomorrow and needed to organise a few things for next week. Bizarrely the beer in the fridge did not replenishment itself, in an otherwise almost perfect country. Unfortunately my mate couldn’t think of an excuse and struggled off the couch following his arse and cunt naked wife into the bedroom. Some movement between bathroom and bedroom, 30 minutes. More

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