"Allo?" Madeline?" It was Jacques."Bonsoir, mon amour."He picked up my cue and continued the conversation in French, asking mewhere I was. I told hi... I was in the south of France, technically true,and assured him that I missed him and wanted him in my bed again soon.Jacques played along perfectly, and rang off with a promise to call metomorrow.A glance at my diamond watch told me that I was late for dinner. Istepped back into my heels, grabbed my purse and made my way down thegently swaying. Me and Kane picked up the rest of the lads and set off out, Kane was looking hot today, as per usual; he had a white vest on, showing his well tonned arms and low slung jeans showing off his boxers, he had a mighty fine ass. We arrived at the camp site rather later on and the other guys decided to head to the local bar and me and Kane said that we'd crack open our own beers and set up for the weekend.After a couple of beers, we decided to head into the tent to change into our sleeping gear and. She seemed very sexy, to him, dressed that way.As soon as they got into his suite, Beth hung her cocktail dress up, stripped her summer dress off and wandered naked into the shower. Frank decided to join her, after all it was a double shower.He enjoyed helping to ensure she was clean by thoroughly soaping her body, paying particular attention to firstly her breasts and then her sex, even allowing his soapy finger to wander around behind her to ensure that her bottom was thoroughly clean,. Direct. So... lewd. Harold's head was spinning. And his erection wasbeginning to throb. His balls ached. His satiny skin itched. He heldback a whimper. Rita told Chet, "Give me your address and I'll drivethere." He smiled slyly and asked, "How do I know you'll show up?" Here." She offered him the bag with all of Harold's stuff in it."Take this. When I get there I explain what it is, but you can believethat I won't go home without it." He shrugged and leaned toward her."Why don't you.