As we sat there his arm soon rested on my shoulders, “I’ve got a key to the van if you’re interested” as he lightly traced the back of his han...d down my cheek, I must admit he wasn’t bad looking and I wasn’t sure what to do.“I’m Dave” as he held his hand out to me, I shook it and said “I’m *****” he smiled and caressed my hand as we shook. I felt a little movement in the groin area. “Are you married” he asked “Yes I am and yourself” he replied “Yes”. As I stood up he stood up and walked towards. "What's your name, honey?" I'm Bob and my friend's Fred." If you promise to behave yourself, you can sit with us."And so it began. In a few moments the two young romeos were sitting with them, Bob on one side of the table beside Ethel and his friend Fred next to Marjorie. They began talking, and before long Marjorie relaxed and told herself maybe she deserved it. Having the attention of the man beside her was pleasant and even thrilling. Yes, thrilling. It was thrilling just to pretend that. Donna was still sitting on the edge of the bed, staring intently at the bathroom door. She hadn't uttered a single word in the ten minutes she'd been in the room. Another five minutes crawled agonizingly by before the bathroom door finally opened and Sandy stepped into the room. With the exception of a small towel, that she was using to dry her hair, Sandy stood gloriously naked, proudly putting herself on display. She looked over at the bed and took in the open mouthed pair as she nonchalantly. I will submit the chapters as quickly as possible, but I apologize in advance for delays between chapters. As always, I love to hear what you think. Cheers, Haremgirl * Leslie Drummond awoke with a smile, stretching languidly before rolling over to bestow a radiant smile on her slumbering bedmate. He lay relaxed, still soundly asleep. Her smile deepened as she catalogued every detail that was visible, from his thick grey hair, to the bristling growth of whiskers along his strong jaw, his.