She’s not online but I send her a message anyways. “Hey sorry! Had a huge headache all day and work was a bit busy. Sorry for not getting back to ...ou.” I say. Sending the message I feel a bit of relief but still it hurts a little that she may have been upset. I start to scroll through the older messages of our conversation. It’s wild to see how quickly we got comfortable with each other. As I scroll a picture catches my eye. It’s one of the nudes Megan had sent me. Her in lingerie. Looking at. That was the best. I am so glad you came to Harrisville. Don’t ever leave, promise, promise?’ ‘I’m not leaving the four of you, ever. No way,’ I panted and we kissed some more then snuggled in each other’s arms just enjoying the sex-charged atmosphere in Erica’s bedroom. I even think I might have fallen asleep for a time, it was hard to tell for sure, but the next think I knew, Susanne had come over to my side of the bed and whispered, ‘Let’s you and I go in one of the kid’s bedrooms for a bit.. After a moment I pulled back and looked into her eyes."Not bad." Jodi broke down laughing, and I chuckled along with her. I gave her another quick kiss and ran one hand over her back and ass and another over a breast. Then I released her."Ok, slave, time to make me dinner!"Jodi grabbed her bag, and walked over into the kitchen while I returned to my computer. I heard her cry of disgust, and figured with her going barefoot a good cleaning of the floors was going to be high on her to do list. She. . really nothing more than an invitation out to dinner but she’d declined and I’d quickly retreated. While we were very much ‘Simon’ and ‘Pam’ with each other, the friendliness had very definite boundaries and I’d strictly observed them. Being offered a home cooked dinner was something new and entirely different.“Our flight left early today, just after lunch really. The weather was getting bad with snow forecasted later and once our replacement crew arrived they didn’t see any sense in leaving.