I haven't done that for ages, and that wasn't me anyway — must have been defective software. No, I wanted to ask you something." I've got to go back...to the office, Stan. Talk on the way?" Stan nodded, and fell in beside her once they reached the corridor."So, what then?" she asked him."Anne and I are going for a drink at the Mitre tonight. I wondered if you'd like to come, too?"Denise stopped and looked at Stan, who definitely looked back. She was wearing 'blouse and trousers' again, but the. I leaned over and asked Nancy if she’d like to come up to my room and she slapped me and called me a cad. Warren asked me to leave so I left and turned back to see both brothers consoling Nancy as she cried in her napkin. I gave her a wink and left. The next morning I checked out and had breakfast. As I was leaving I saw Nancy and the two brothers coming into the restaurant. The two brothers frowned at me when I approached them and I gave Nancy a humble apology for my actions at dinner. ‘Will. You liked my shoes, you said as I leant over and slipped them off slowly, your eyes following my movement as my dress gaped to show a little cleavage. I hung my coat over the back of the chair and you got your first full look at my new dress, I could see that it pleased you, red, low cut, very short, with strategic black lack inserts. I was wearing stockings and with my legs crossed you could just see the tops, the gap between skirt, skin and stocking catching your eye, unable to look away. I'd. Jen, strap it on and have at it," I instructed my wife, putting a wicked smile on her face.Garth groaned a little, but he complied, of course, not having a choice. The next thing that any of us knew, he was bent over with his cheeks spread apart and a decent amount of lube applied to the hole. He clearly tried to relax a little, especially not having a virgin ass anymore, but the reality of his ex-girlfriend getting ready to slam into his asshole was enough to make him very nervous indeed. Jen.