” Emma muttered.Eden shot her a dirty look but then looked back down at me. “That’s for tomorrow, remember?”“Of course I remember,” I sigh...d, sitting up on the bed as Eden backed away and stood beside Emma. “We’ve already planned this. You girls text me after your big birthday party with your friends ... I’ll pick you up and take you out.”“You still haven’t told us where we’re going,” Emma pouted.“And I’m not GOING to tell you where we’re going. That’s why they call it a ‘surprise’.”Emma. He sat across from her watching her intently. Tammy had played with her pussy many times before, but never with someone watching her like this. Mark was 2 yrs older than her. They had met about six months ago as a blind date set up by one of her friends. She had recently broke up with her boyfriend at the time and a girlfriend had introduced them. Mark and Tammy hit it off right away and had been dating steady ever since. Mark was a construction worker and was in amazing shape. He was six. Her phone chirped and she answered it without hesitation.“Morning, Big Bear, are you good?” The call was from her husband, Karl. She listened for a moment, her smiling eyes engaging mine.“Yes, he’s fine. And on fine form I’d say from last night!” She giggled, then added, “We’re having breakfast now. What time do you land?”I knew Karl was away on business in Madrid. I had been at a three-day conference on career networking at my old university. I had represented the Faculty of Engineering. Taking contract work when I wanted, making my ownhours...well, today notwithstanding.Which brings us back to dinner. I had wrapped the leftover slices ofpizza in foil when I heard Gwen coming up behind me, the click-clack ofher heels echoing on the kitchen tile. "You know, babe, I'll neverunderstand why you don't get changed right when you get home," I saidover my shoulder as I loaded the dishwasher. "I mean, I know that outfitisn't comfortable."Gwen was dressed in what was a typical ensemble.