I had some good times watching their videos and even tried on some of her naughty lingerie a few times but that’s all another story. Our new neighb...ors also loved to party and hardly a weekend went by that I didn’t lay in my bed late at night trying to sleep despite the loud music and talking. It didn't help my bedroom was on the back corner of the house that was closest to their back yard and I could hear everything that was going on. Normally I fell asleep before the party ended and nothing. The tenth setting was there in case of an unexpected guest. After dinner and dessert, the guys cleared the table before they went back to watching football, while we women cleaned up.Cleaning up didn’t take very long, as we had cleaned as we finished with all the cooking utensils, bowls, pots, and pans. Most of what we had to do was scrape plates clean and load the dishwasher. Leftovers went into Tupperware and the fridge. We were done in about 20 minutes, tops.After all of that was taken care. There is a layer of burlap underneath it. She is itching like hell. Its horrible. I wore one for an entire week in Iran once. The wool over it keeps in the heat and every slight move, even breathing, makes the burlap itch. Johns eyes widened. He turned to look at his wife, standing stiff next to the waitresses table. Her tits are bare underneath the cape. The front of the dress is open. Her nipples are rubbing against the burlap inside of the little cape. It causes more friction than the dress. * * * I woke up, and she lay behind me in bed with her arm d****d around my waist. Her open palm rested on my belly, and her soft breasts pressed against my back. Her mouth was right behind my ear. I could feel her moist breath on my neck."Let me tell you about my brother, Eddie," she whispered.My head felt clear, just a hint of the alcoholic fog. How long had I been sleeping? "No, you don't have to."Her arm tightened around me. "But I want to tell you. I need to tell you."We lay still for a.