And indeed, as the train pulls into the station, she joins the queue to leave by the doors behind himTom can now see that she is wearing a very short,...pleated blue and green tartan skirt, a pair of pure white, knee length, white cotton socks and a pair of sensible, navy blue shoes, with a small heel, to go with the navy school blazer and white blouse.The train jerks to a stop as she is passing his seat and she pretends to stumble and fall. As she does so she places the palm of her left hand in. She was indicating the two erect dicks staring her way.“That’s only at some club or campground. When it’s just our party, or those who we ask to join us, we can do whatever we want. Does anybody here object?”The wives looked at each other. Then they both said they weren’t offended. “Let ‘em wave, boys,” Karen said, gulping at her drink. Cassie clinked her glass to Karen’s and held it toward us in a salute of agreement. Cassie stripped off her panties, too.So we hung out together the way we’ve. Standing at the side of my bed was a slim 19 year-old blond, with blue eyes, a gorgeous face and a tight body. She was dressed in her night-club gear, a tight top housing two large firm breasts and a revealing skirt. She was shocked by the light but gathered herself quickly and told me that she'd come to apologize for their party and waking me up. I told her it was OK but that she needed to leave so that I could get some sleep. She refused, instead crawling onto my bed and insisting that she. "I've taken your husband from you, you old cow - what are you going to do about it now?" was the message her eyes gave out to all and sundry.She returned smilingly to her two astounded friends."Good news, girls. We've got somewhere to spend the next two nights. Your friend Peter will put us up for tonight, Harriet and the guy you saw me dancing with when you joined us yeaterday will give us a bed tomorrow. That about wraps it up."Mrs Armsley got to her feet and came over to them. She addressed.