We left the Jacuzzi and with towels wrapped around us followed the couple into a very small room which was covered in a thin plastic mattress. We all ...et our towels fall to the ground and the lady lay naked on one side and I did the same lying next to her.The men began licking our pussy’s I was soaking wet and soon I felt the lady move closer towards me and then she very gently began touching my nipples which by now had become very stiff. The men swapped places I was now being eaten by a. They red headed girl was taking an outdoor shower. There was a big metal shower in the middle. There was a big brass knob on the front. She had it turned to the left as the warm water sprayed in her face. I kept watching. She still had her lime green suit on. She was getting her wooden heels wet as she moved toward a small wooden bench. She was looking through her big hand bag. She pulled out some soap, a huge bottle of shampoo and conditioner. I got lower to look around the 6ft wooden fence. I’ve had sex with her, too.”“Mmm, Mommy has a yummy pussy.”“Jesus,” my husband said and then he moved forward. He fell onto the bed. The bedsprings squeaked. His hands slid up her thighs. He caressed our daughter’s flesh. She groaned, her body trembling. Her breasts jiggled. “Goddamn, Jesus, you really mean it.”“That I’m as perverted as you?” I asked. “Yes. Enjoy her.”He grabbed the tie of the bow and pulled. It whisked and came undone. Her breasts appeared. Her tits jiggled. She had such. A month or so later, figuring what the hell, I decided to give writing a go. I always had free time to do so during the day when the shop wasn’t busy, or at night when the urge arose.I immediately began to write a new story entitled, ‘Salad Dressing.’ Cheekily, I even used the names Jarrod and Francis in my story. In my tale, however, the characters did not part company at the bar, and a night of sexual bliss ensued.The following day after a final edit, I submitted my story to a website called;.