Her ass stuck out for Alan. She flipped up her skirt to show him that she wasn't wearing any panties."Shut up and fuck me." We don't have time—" We ...do if you hurry." Marissa looked over her shoulder with an alluring smile.Alan was torn. He wanted to get back to the restaurant. At the same time, he couldn't pass up his wife. He had never passed up his wife. And he didn't intend on starting now.With two steps he was behind her. She heard him fumbling with his belt buckle and soon his pants fell. She was wearing the same burqa and we looked like twins. Our height were the same and you could not tell us apart. She hugged me, putting both her arms around me and my hands came up to hold her hands. We both looked at the mirror and saw ourselves. Two women who were completely alike and it was a magical moment. We were the best of friends again; alike in every way. I did not know how long we stood there looking at ourselves when we heard the doorbell. Rahmat had returned and Lisa turned to go. " I'll bet it was, Mark. I really didn't touch Stephanie's tits. But they're perfect. And it was ... it was fucking great, the way she jerked me off. I came all over myself." I uh ... I came all over Amber's neck, and between her boobs. Fuck, it was great." Glad we got that out of the way. So, what now?" What do you mean, what now, Ted?" Like, what now, with the girls? I mean, what do we do, what do we say to them?"Mark pondered his friend's questions."Well, let me ask you this. Now that this. . The sun woke me. Shit.I was sleeping on the couch in our suite with a blanket pulled over me and Mary's clothes from last night as my pillow. I blinked a couple of times and sat up.Still dressed. I shook my head and went to the bathroom. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and went girl hunting.They weren't to hard to flush out that morning, being all cuddled together, naked, in the middle of the big bed. I leaned over and kissed Lisa, Mary and then Amanda. They stayed asleep.I made coffee in.