I don’t know if it was my sexual frustration or being alone with her as she worked, I slowly started having some naughty thoughts for her.Unknowingl...y, I started being very friendly towards the maid, talking to her while she worked. Sometimes I was even helping her with it.I was getting restless by just looking at our maid’s deep cleavage and her round jiggling ass as she worked. Masturbating while imagining her wasn’t helping anymore.I slowly started dressing more freely and openly whenever the. How much worse man?Far worse than either of us could have ever anticipated old friend.Soo… end of the multi-verse bad then?Very.FUCK.That too.Motherfucker god damnit cock sucking-! Grrh… Sigh… you know that there’s only one thing we can actually do, now right?Unfortunately, yes... Just like you, I’ve noticed how… delicate the situation is there.Delicate is putting it lightly, we can’t get directly involved, we tried everything else, we've only got one option left.I know, despite our best. As the time rolled on the drinks flowed easily, each member of the group fell into an easy freiendship. As the time ticked away slowly the group started to separate ways, making their ways home, soon leaving Elissa and Greg alone. Softly Greg took Elissa's hand smiling at her."Shall we go back to my room, its quieter than here and I have alcohol if you want to continue drinking?" His words were quiet but full of confidence. Elissa smiled looking at Greg, their eyes locking. In that split second. They hung down firmly as I pictured myself squeezing them.Frustratingly it was years before I got to see anything decent again. Another holiday success; we arrived after a long flight and raced to throw on swimwear. I walked into my bedroom leaving the door ajar. Her room wasn't ready yet so she changed in the corridor thinking everyone was safely behind closed doors. I held my breath as another moment I had dreamed about for years unfolded less than 6 feet away. There was none of the usual.