We lifted our heads in shock. “Oh come on Rita! Aren't you two tired of shopping?” Chris pleaded.“Tired of shopping, are you crazy? Were just ge...ting started!” Stephanie giggled.I didn't say anything, there was nothing I could say. Chris and I just stood up with our heads down in defeat and headed for the door, and then we heard laughing behind us.“Ok guys were just playing with you, were done, we just wanna take some pictures before we leave.”We both took in a breath of relief as we grabbed. Laura said this really made her pussy wet and increased the power of her orgasm.She was then walked out to the kitchen area and made to wear a french maids outfit with no bra and knickers allowed, but stockings and suspenders and a silly frilly hat, her face and cleavage were on display and still covered with cum, she was then made to carry the drinks tray into the lounge area and delivered the drinks to everyone. She asked me if I remembered seeing and groping the sexy maid. I did feel a. “Are you still a virgin?” I quizzed her, as seductively as anyone can ask that question. “Not for much longer” she replied with a smile. I lowered my head and took one of her beautiful mounds of boob into my mouth, sliding it out of my mouth and closing my lips onto her nipple as I pulled my head back, again and again I did this, first to just one and then to both. “Can I try something?” she asked. I was to say the least puzzled but extremely interested to see what she had in mind. I was still. ’ ‘I got bored when they decided they didn’t need my company any more. So I thought I’d come and distract you from your thesis.’ ‘Do you really think I have nothing better to do with my Friday evenings?’ she smiled as she flopped on to the sofa and picked up the corkscrew, spinning it around her finger, ‘I am in the middle of watching Blade Runner. Be a lamb and open the wine.’ I grabbed two glasses out of the kitchen and slumped down next to her, my accustomed groove welcoming its old friend..