She saw me and her mouth hung open and she seemed frozen in place until she began moving slowly toward me. Karen got over to me, reached out a hand an... touched my face.“Lenny? What the fuck?”“Karen, I’m not quite sure how to explain this.”Karen sat down beside me on the sofa, looking at me, then gingerly reaching out to touch what I was wearing.“You’re obviously in my clothes.”“Yes. It’s kind of a long story.”“Are you wearing my panties and bras too?”“I am.”“I got a bigger place and was going. I joined her and slowly entered her from behind. I scanned our resort, and that's when I noticed a couple out on their balcony facing our direction. It was pretty obvious they were looking at us, but in my current inebriated and aroused state, I wasn't too concerned, and it actually turned me on knowing we had an audience as we made love.I closed my eyes and continued to enjoy the sensation of sliding in and out of Amber and then when I looked right again there were now two couples on the same. She has a "service mart" as we call it in Sweden, it's more or less a "7-11" but only open nine to nine. She worked six days a week with one extra afternoon off. I had my own little business selling antiques and had much more time off. Stig worked as a foreman in a factory.He was greeted by Maj with a smile when he entered our living room and he sat in the chair where he usually sits just opposite the sofa where Maj and I sat. I handed him a glass of wine and we toasted. Soon we were chatting. "I thanked him for the compliment."However," Mr. Hall said. "Why you would want to kiss him is harder to understand. I mean, he is not that good a kisser." Oh I disagree," I said. "He is a great kisser." Well," Mr. Hall said. "I happen to be a great kisser and I know I am better than he is." Bullshit," Mr. Bradford said. "I am a way better kisser than you." Oh really," Mr. Hall said. "Would you care to put your money where your mouth is?" I would rather put my mouth where her mouth is," Mr..