Their meals arrived, and they struggled to finish the highly stacked burgers. She continued to let her admirer view her pussy, along with the man next...to him. Once finished, they looked through the clothing shop. She held up a pink tank top against her chest. Dan envisioned the low scoop neckline and bare shoulders showing on her.“But I also like the low scoop of this T-shirt,” she said, holding up a white one.“So get them both,” he suggested. She wasn’t accustomed to buying more than one top,. Suddenly, the alarms were silenced and door flung open with Helen standing there with a very intimidating frown on her face. “Come inside.” She said brusquely, and I entered feeling like I was going to court. She closed the door and slowly turned to face me. “Do you know what time it is?” “Uh, 11:58! I was on time!” “No,” she said angrily, “It’s 2:58am. You are 3 hours late. Did you really forget the time change?” Now that she said it, I remembered. Shit. “Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t even think!. She turned to look at me over her shoulder. “Put some clothes on. You’ll catch cold.”“You’re wearing my clothes.”“You have others. Put the black ones on, I like them.” So, of course, I did. When I got back she was setting our plates on the table and I took her face between my hands and looked at her. Her eyes were brighter, the dark rings beneath them less obvious. I kissed her.“Get your hands off me. I want to eat.”“You’ll get fat.”“Not when I burn so many calories keeping you satisfied.”. ”“I do have to agree with everything you’re said. Now this may seem strange. I’d sooner see Stewart fucking you and hopefully make you cum, than to hear your pleasure from another room.”“Thank you, my love and I’ll enjoy watching my husband fucking our beautiful Helen and making her cum.”Helen cuddled with Dave, and she guided his hand inside her suit top. She swept it aside for Stewart and Beth to see him feeling her tit. The two couples walked to the double loungers by the pool, the girls.