"Well, from one girly to another, taking your bra off like that is gonnahurt like a son of a bitch when you're on your period," Andrea commented."But ...having said that...Nice tits!"I smiled and turned my torso from side to side. "Thank you. I just gotthem."Mindy barked.Andrea laughed. "She says, they're a bit tiny, Tiny."Mindy came and stood next to me and made a big show of looking from mybreasts to hers and back, pretending to consider the size difference.I brought my hands up to cover my. “Where is Ian” he asked, still holding Frankie in the embrace, “he’s gone to a friends and not coming back until the morning”. Frankie replied.As she tried to pull away from him to make the tea his head now buried in her shoulder she was aware he was pulling her in tighter to him.Frankie was also painfully aware, she had no underwear on as her nipples pressed hard into his chest he lifted his face towards hers and as she pulled away she was sure he was going to kiss her, so she turned her back. Slapping sounds of fucking was now apparent.“Oh, you’re deep,” My wife said, this time her voice a bit louder. I think she wanted me to hear her. Finally it was my time. Finally I would get to witness and be a part of my wife’s pleasure, if only in a reserve role as she called my name. Fully naked, as I always am, I got up and answered her call. I opened the door and the view was spectacular.My wife was on her back, smiling, her legs fully spread and Mark on top of her. Not the image I. “She’s an excellent cook, and really knows how to run a camp kitchen.” “Will there be music and dancing?” I asked hopefully. “Oh yes!” Kathryn smiled. “And much more.” “I can’t help noticing that all the men seemed spoken for,” I said glumly. “That won’t matter tonight!” Kathryn laughed mischievously. “It’s the autumn solstice.” I looked at Kathryn with a blank expression. I had heard something on the radio about the autumn solstice, but I could not for the life of me see the connection between.