The windows were all still open and he heard the women finally rustling around making coffee and breakfast. Billie stuck her head out the window, stil... clearly naked, looking for him and called him in for breakfast. When he walked in, he noticed that he was the only one dressed. Everyone else was still as naked as they were the night before when they were all fucking. There was no pretense now. It was Saturday and they were ready to enjoy the rest of the weekend with their new friend and play. Janet's wardrobe ran to business suits; Martha showed up in a set of nurse's whites featuring a skirt that dared both gravity and common sense yet didn't quite show anything over her white stockings. Still, the younger nurse managed to handle her larger patient with cool efficiency, handling the washing chores since my wife couldn't use the shower, helping her in and out of bed, preparing meals for her. I was more and more impressed by what I saw of her. One evening, after my wife had been put. He said he was a bit bored anyway as he wasn't actually doing any lessons so if she didn't mind he would join her and maybe give her a few tips as it was a new type of club. He had set up the trainer and came out with remote control telling her that they may as well record her swing so they could view it back, usual practice.She then told me that he had given her a DVD of the session which was in the machine and she would play it but she wanted to mirror what happened on the screen, “which is. I panicked and started to back away, but at that instant Marge winked at me and for some reason that froze me in place. I stood there and watched as my dad ate and then fucked Marge while their respective partners were sleeping only a few feet away.When he was done my dad rolled off Marge and inside of a couple of minutes he was snoring. Marge woke him up and made him get dressed, "Honestly Jim, what if they woke up and saw you sleeping on the floor naked."Dad got up, dressed and then got on.