I could also feel that my thighs were getting fairly wet. I message him indicating I am getting horny and could really use some dick. He felt the same...way and asked if I was wearing a buttplug. I had lots of toys hidden in my room, but wasn't wearing any at the time. So I went upstairs to my room to get a buttplug.I inserted a buttplug and sneaked a glass dildo in my hoodie downstairs. As I passed by the kitchen I saw my mum was on the phone. So as I went back to our living room, I handed him. “I don’t follow you,” I admitted.He smiled and nodded. “Yeah, I’m not explaining it well. Say I write a first chapter on Tolley that starts with her birth and ends with her at the age of three or four. Then, I write your first chapter, which basically starts from that date. Properly written, it reads contemporaneously. I’ve never written parallel biographies of two principals, but I think this technique would work a lot better, for instance, than writing two separate biographies and pasting. I collapsed back on the bed - exhausted.We had a kiss and a cuddle for ten minutes or so, then she got up to take a quick shower. I remembered Anna could be back anytime so I unbolted the door, binned the condom, and went for a shower.Halfway through my shower the bathroom door opened and Anna appeared. She gave me a kiss and patted me on the bum, “What you want do today?”I said I didn’t really know.“We go hotel?” she grinned.Shit, I forgot she had promised me I could take her back to the hotel. We sipped and talked about the movies we had just enjoyed and inevitably the conversation drifted to sexual comment. We were all relaxed, friends, no jealousies or possessiveness, just mutual desire and excitement.I placed my cup down and rolled towards Mavis, nuzzling her neck and lips. She responded, kissing me hard and passionately, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me tight to her breasts. Jean said, “You're really turned on aren't you, what you need is a good screw.” Mavis responded.