Iplugged in the waffle iron first so it would be hot when I was ready withthe batter.As I worked it was easy to fall into a routine, this morning wasn...tturning out so different after all, aside from wearing a dress that was.After I mixed everything together I remembered we had some blueberries inthe fridge, one of the girls might want to add those to the mix beforecooking their waffle. I poked around in the fridge for a bit beforefinally locating the berries, buried at the back on the fridge. Ashley chimed in, “Brian and I had sex again right away too.”“No shit,” Madison said. “I saw the aftermath all over your face and chest.”Ashley shrugged.“So what happens next?” I asked. “I think Ashley had a plan?”“Yeah,” Ashley said. She turned towards her sister. “I’m hoping it comes up the next time the three of us -- you, me, and Alyssa -- are alone. Then I can hopefully progress things from there.” “I don’t think you’ll have much trouble with that,” Madison said. “Alyssa doesn’t seem to. I began to trace slowly, teasingly around her full outer lips, intoxicated by her musky scent and the smoothness of those satiny lips. My thumbs opened her wide revealing long, lacy inner lips nestled within. I sucked them into my mouth, drank the juices dripping there, pulled on them with my teeth till she cried out. My fingers spread her ass, opening her tight anus and I slid a wet finger inside as the tip of my tongue began to explore the shaft of her engorged clitoris. Her hands tightened. ’ ‘I’m not a Boeing 747 pilot either.’ Larry chuckled, ‘Sorry, couldn’t help myself this afternoon. All of you sitting back there waiting for my story, I thought I’d make it a little more interesting for you guys.’ ‘Well you had me going, I didn’t realise it was a load of bollocks until the end. Just show how gullible I am. Mind you, I haven’t laughed like that for awhile, so I’ll forgive you. So would have really burnt that beach house down?’ ‘Absolutely, no doubt in my mind. But thinking.