But Amy was better-looking than any of the young women who haunted the old apartment's pool on weekends, and she was sleeping in a bedroom right down ...he hall!And now she was making breakfast!When I came into the kitchen, Amy asked me to summon Shiggie (it was already 10 a.m.) for breakfast. I found him up and getting dressed, and went into my pantomime routine at his bedroom door -- spooning (presumably bacon) and making silly slurping noises.Maybe he though we were having noodles.When we came. I approached Donna as she stood up and was waved away, as Donna paid Gina they hugged, but this time they seemed to hug longer. Gina pulled apart and was an inch away from Donna's face when Donna leaned in and kissed her, she didn't pull away and soon the two girls were snogging. I came up behind Donna and cupped her tits.She ran her fingers through Gina's hair and she sighed. Suddenly Gina pulled apart mumbling her apologises when Donna closed in on her, slipping her arm around her waist and. Last year we went to the south of France together staying in a hotel near Cavaliere. My wife's breasts are splendid but are put to shame by Sarah's and for years I've longed to touch them, but she has always been very modest. Sarah is not beautiful in the traditional sense but she has a lively face and a spectacular figure, which she often hides beneath loose fitting blouses.Last summer after a great day on the beach followed by a good meal in the hotel with probably rather too much to drink,. A day now codified as two numbers whose very mention, even in the most innocent of circumstances, would invariably trigger the same tears she was struggling at this moment to suppress.Phillippa carefully removed Marianne's just-lit cigarette from her hand and placed it cautiously on the ash-tray. Then she sat on the sofa next to her friend and bent her head onto her bare breast so that Marianne's nose was buried just by the reddened areola around the nipple. This wasn't the first time Phillippa.