I dressed back into my bra and panties, adding some thigh-high stockings and black, stilettos. I placed a few candles on each side of the bed, quickly...lighting them, as the shower went quiet. In nervous anticipation, I turned the bedroom light off, and posed myself in the middle of the bed.Mark was wearing a towel, and an amazed, unblinking expression when he opened the door and looked at me."Hi," I whispered.Mark let the towel fall to the floor and took the few steps over to my bed, closing. She was lithe and quick and her violet eyes flashed in the sun. Her skin was no longer fair but she was not as tanned as the skin of Layla. The captain stood several hands above her and was deeply tanned from her years on the sea. Layla Morgana was roughly six foot tall with dark brown hair to her shoulders and brown eyes with a bust much larger than her first mate's and were wrapped tightly just as her first mates so that they would not interfere in their upcoming fight.Valeria was the only. Our second date," she snorted.I was dying to ask about Tina, but decided not to. I doubted she would be around.Fiona suggested I show up about six o'clock on Friday and that's exactly when I arrived. Never keep a lady waiting, especially a willing lady.There was something different about Fiona, but it didn't dawn on me right away. She put the flowers in a vase (yes I did the flowers and wine thing again) and opened the wine. When she walked to me with the two glasses of wine I figured out what. We left the pub with the assistance of a young lad who helped me get Susan out and into the car I noticed that he was having a sly feel of susan's tits which gave me a raging hard on and I couldn’t wait to bury it in susan's cunt and mouth.It took about 10 minutes to get to the dogging site, I pulled in and said to Susan that I fancied having some fun with her in the open air, she managed to slur a reply saying that sounded like fun. She was so drunk she didn’t have a clue that other people.