“If you’re hot, why not go for a swim?” he called after her.He watched her swiveled ass and bare back as she walked away. She opened the French ...doors to the master bedroom and disappeared inside. The door was left halfway open behind her.Rod looked at the lounge where Marisa had just lain, and he could see its impression left in the cushion. There was a paperback book and a tall glass, half-filled with tea and melting ice on the table. He looked back over at the open door to her—and his. You’re all I talk about these days. You can’t blame me for wanting to show you off. I think you’re amazing. Come here.’ Roger said opening his arms ready to give Julia a big hug. When she hugged him Roger planted a soft kiss on her forehead as he enveloped her. ‘It’ll be fine my friends are just going to love you like I do. Please Julia?’ Julia nodded, she could hardly say no when he asked so nicely. She just wished that she’d brought something more party-like to wear. Julia had heard so much. "Did you enjoy your first gaand (ass hole) fuck?" Aslam chuckled taking out his cock."Not much, it was very painful," I said. Then they swapped ass holes and buggered us again. I enjoyed the second fuck and said so.We rested for a while and then they forced us to lick each others cunt. At first I found it repulsive but later I liked it. Aslam was the driving force. He came up with new ideas. We met often and fucked with all sorts of variations we could think off. We even practiced double. ’ She leaned in again, a little closer to his ear, ‘I have something for you, nothing much, don’t worry’ As she fumbled with the card in her purse, he asked if he could buy her a drink. A waitress was just approaching and she ordered a B52 shooter. She didn’t want to stay long and intrude on his pub night with friends but needed a little something to calm her nerves. A stool opened up at the bar and he took a seat as he opened the card. It was simple and cute and he chuckled at the joke.