"As soon as she said that she opened the bottle of coral pink nailvarnish and the strong, beautiful, chemical fumes from it filled mynostrils. She dab...bed the brush in it and started to paint the nail on mypinkie (ironic name) finger. As soon as she stroked the brush along thenail for the second time, and more of it disappeared under the pinkglaze, I erupted again and my boxers were filled for the second timethat evening. After this I sat in silence and watched as she delightedin every single. A-wooo, Werewolves of London, draw blood!’ He chuckled when they gave his singing voice bad looks. ‘I doubt it’s gonna be as hot as movies where the girl’s the werewolf, but…’ Emily interrupted him with a grimace. ‘I was thinking of Young Victoria.’ ‘Oh,’ Doug replied, coughing. ‘Uh, I’m sure that will be great too.’The manager’s expression changed as Anne downed most of her second vodka shot in one quick gulp. ‘Are you okay?’ ‘Fine.’ Anne pushed her stool back and stood up, wavering a bit and. I'd been wrong in my ideas about their mis-scheduling for the snow, though; they'd come for the woodlands—there were hiking trails all around, it seemed—and had hoped to avoid crowds. Well, a snow-free ski resort surely offered the latter.The middle-aged woman, when she arrived, joined us, though I got the impression she'd have preferred to have been on her own. Her name was Celeste something-or-other. The older guy, who showed up last, was a good deal more convivial; he was Douglas, "call me. I pulled them toward me, and brought their faces to mine. I was able to kiss them both, nudging them to make lip contact with each other as they did mine. We began to kiss with abandon, and I witnessed our hands going from body to body. The two ladies began to kiss each other, and their hands roamed each other's bodies. This was surreal, and heavenly.We finished rinsing off, and I toweled them off separately. I dried Valeria first, and Amelia was stroking Valeria's back while I used the towel.