I was always careful to hide them under the mattress so my mom wouldn't discover them. I also picked up the habit of occasionally swiping a pair of he... dirty panties from the hamper so I could smell the crotch as I jacked off, but it wasn't as if they were really dirty. She was a very clean person and she used a feminine hygiene spray so the only thing I really smelled was a slightly musty odor from her crotch sweat. Not wanting to get discovered, I was always careful to put her panties back in. I went outside for some air and Alesandro's girlfriend, Sarah, was outside. I took the opportunity to have a quick snog, and she didn't stop me when I put my hand up her jumper. She had small soft, and perfectly formed breasts. They were was such a contrast to Claire's melons!After a while, I went back to the bar looking for Claire. I couldn't see her, so I had a few drinks with friends that we had made. They all loved Claire, saying how wild she was, so I asked if any of them had seen where. Zack shrugged to himself. It didn’t matter. Bailey sat in her room, trying to decide on what to do. She wanted, no, NEEDED to get Cody to forgive her. But she wasn’t sure if she was ready to allow him to sleep with several other women, and herself, all at the same time. What if he never wants to have sex with only me again? It could ruin our relationship completely. Then again, if I don’t try anything drastic, our relationship is already ruined. She nodded to herself. It looked as if she. Eva will deal with that. Now, come `kitty and bring that bottle with you. We should fuck and sleep, no?’ I followed her up a large stairway to a huge bedroom with a massive bed. The sheets were silk and turned down. Greta stood next to me, her hand on my arse. ‘I like silk sheets – I am a hedonist, yes. Take off that dress and let Greta see you.’ I stripped off and she walked around me, touching me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples until I gasped softly which made her smile. She stepped.