I lay her gently on the bed and then lock the bedroom door. I turn toward the bed and she is already removing her pants and shirt. Her bra was alrea...y off from earlier. She is looks so beautiful laying there in nothing but her panties. I take off my shirt and remove my pants and get in bed with her. We just cuddle at first. She has her head on my shoulder and is rubbing my chest. I have my arm under her neck and reaching back rubbing her perfect ass. She lays her leg across my legs and. She always wore shoes that made her legs look incredibly sexy. Sometimes, her shoes heels were quite high. I really don’t know how she walked in them. But, when she walked, she had a really nice wiggle. She kept all of us guys hard and horny. Most of the time, she wore jackets over her blouses. But, when she removed her jacket she wore blouses that were see through and we could see her lace bras. Sometimes, she would wear sweaters that had plunging neck lines and if you were lucky you could. The story was inspire by ‘The walls’ a short story by Mark Billingham. You wouldn’t call Maidstone a pretty town. It used to be a market town, where local farmers brought their livestock and produce to sell. Little of the old town remains. The markets have long since been replaced by shopping malls and office blocks. The river, which is its most picturesque attraction, runs through the centre of the town, but on the whole people go to Maidstone to work or to shop. None of this bothered Maria. " I wouldn't normally be this forward but they were just a couple of chav girls so I thought why not."Ya got some booze then?" the brunette asked.I'd recently had a party at my house for my 40th and was left with a variety of drinks. "Yeah I've got wine, cider, lager I've even got some WKD's" (That's what the girls were drinking at the time) "Got a bit of weed as well if you're interested?"The brunette was obviously the decision maker of the two. "Alright then, where do you live?"I told them I.