Please, sit down."He did, moving back onto the bar stool, and I remembered exactly how, about three years ago, Monica had teased me, lifting herself u... onto a very similar stool while wearing a very short skirt. I could do that. I slowly pushed my bum up and onto the stool, turned to face 'Richard', and crossed my legs. The feeling of one thigh sliding over the other was extremely sensual and, I could tell from his eyes, Richard thought it looked good too. I was delighted - he was lusting after. Her thin prim pussy lips were outlined by the tight spandex pants. My own pert and d**g fueled dick made a nubby bump in my spandex pants.She was on a little touch of LSD which was her nympho d**g combined wit a wine cooler or two. When the guys arrived she played hostess serving coffee to the guys as we did diet pills that gave us marathon hardons, thinking kinky thoughts, and horny all weekend. The guys all brought one or two gifts for her, which she unwrapped as they finished their coffee.. Billy would have to sleep in their bed.Ralph seemed glad to have some male companionship and insisted that the boy would be no trouble and might be helpful around the place. Wilma wasn’t so sure, especially when her husband said that he couldn’t sleep next to another male so that put her in the middle.Wilma was 50 years old, a reasonably trim woman who kept her brown hair short and didn’t like wearing a bra around the house since her breasts were small enough that it wasn’t really needed for. We'd gone all out. It was meant to be the trip of a lifetime so we had flown first class to Jamaica. It had been three days and so far the holiday had been magical. Beautiful beaches, stunning scenery and amazing food.We were back in the hotel after lunch. Callum was in the bath and I just flicked on the screen on his phone to see how much battery he had left. There was a Snapchat message. I didn't even know he had Snapchat! And who was sending him pics while we were on our anniversary holiday?.