I opened my eyes and realized I was cupping my breasts, massaging my stiff nipples. I needed release! I ducked into the back room and logged into Lush... Thank God, one of my friends was online. We cybered for a bit but the conversation kept drifting. I had my bullet turned back on high and I squirmed in the chair as I chatted with him about our respective sexual experiences and partners. If only he knew. Finally I logged out, leaned back in my office chair and hooked my knees over the armrests.. Why are you washing me?? she asked as she wiped her face of dried cum and tear stroked cheeks. I looked at her and said ?You had multiple cum shots inside you, including mine, and even though I don’t know you, I don’t want you pregnant.? She looked at me as I dried my hands and gave her a towel. ?Thank you. I appreciate that. May I get a ride with you to my hotel room?? I pulled on my pants and shirt and handed her a sundress. ?put this on and follow me? her bare skin covered in small marks. I spread my big blue beach blanket. Lay down.The first priority is a 'p'tit petard pour Piteer'. Second one: the 'Spritzers'. Third one: some sensuality.The first to cuddle up to me? Saskia, of course! She's smallest. I rest on my right side. Sas to my left.I see Marina squat down, legs wide. Proud of her brown belly bush. She's really close to my hot head.I try to smell sensual smoke fumes from her furry funny fanny with meaty & sweaty long inner love-lips.I offer her a puff from the 'petard. That evening was pretty great, we ate in a nice restaurant, had a couple of drinks in one of the best bars in town, and then got a taxi back home just before nine, and as we sat chatting and giggling, a little drunk as it was our first drop of alcohol in a good few months, my wife whispered "You like Jessie, don't you?" She's a very nice girl" I replied back, trying to play it cool."No. no. I mean you really like Jessie, don't you?" she asked again with a grin."She is very pretty" I replied,.