Claudia moved to sponging Sammy's pussy and then eased her thumb inside Sammy while tickling her clit with her forefinger.Sammy gasped and Claudia kis...ed her full on the lips, “See you do like girls,” she laughed, “We will play properly next time you come!” Leila called Claudia away, “We are on in ten minutes, best have a practice.”“Practice?” Sammy asked.“Doing a show for Seven Thirty, Watersports, the guys love it” Leila explained, “It takes weeks of training though, maybe you’re into it?”“No. A big pot of chili and another of rice were ready, and in a few moments the three of them were tucking in to a delicious dinner.There was little conversation as they ate. Typical nineteen-year-olds. first year students, food was fuel, important, far too important to be trivialised by talk. It wasn't long before they'd finished, and the fruit cake for afters, thick slabs which went well with the coffee Sal had brewed."We all pitch in with the washing-up," said Sal as they cleared the dirty. ”She giggled and played along. I carefully guided her inside.“Ok, you can look.”Amanda opened her eyes. Carefully laid out on our bed was the black minidress that I purchased for her nearly 2 weeks ago. Composed of a very soft and stretchy material, I knew it would hug every curve of her body. It was strapless and sleeveless with an extremely low neckline and scalloped back. The bottom of the minidress would also be equally as revealing since it wouldn’t reach even halfway down my wife’s. Our rooms, upstairs, were across from each other and it was not uncommon for us to pass coming and going. More often than not, it was just after we showered and were wrapped in towels.I had no problem letting him see me like that. I was covered. He could not see my medium-sized bosom or my waxed smooth pussy. And neither could I see his cock under his towel. I knew it was there though. Sometimes I could see the outline of it. I never thought much about it. However, last night, I had reason to.