The trousers were a bit snug in the seat and legs for my comfort, but the women said they were perfect. I slipped on my boots and grabbed my hat, read... for whatever the women had in mind.They had in mind me waiting an hour and a half while they bathed and dressed. At least I had a book to read while I waited, because Sonja had thoughtfully brought me a tome titled, "Illustrated History of the United States, Volume Three: 1850 — 1950." I was up to the year 1862, when one of the women trumpeted. Who knows, we just might actually use your services in that capacity. In the meanwhile, let’s enjoy the rest of our vacation.”Martin sauntered up to the group. “Good morning all. I had a thought last night I wanted to run by you. I briefly talked to Edie about it before we went to sleep.”The girls, Mike, and Brad nodded and urge Martin to speak further.Martin said, “I have a friend named Jerry, and I wondered whether it would be all right to bring him down for the remainder of our week with the. Then he saw her. Older, maybe in her forties. "Yes, nice," he thought, "nice ass and tits." An older bitch for a change. He studied her, following at a distance. Her collar length mediun brown hair touched the top of her tan blouse that was thin enough that he could see the swell of her breasts inside her bra, "C-cups." he thought. He could see the faint outline of her bra straps on her shoulders and and back. Dark brown slacks tight enough to show a nice butt that had just enough wiggle to. Meenu my wife’s mood got spoiled but eventually Pinky consoled her saying that she has some extra clothings in her handbag which in turn was still with her and would help both the couples tonight. Eventually we moved to our rooms. Meenu wanted to have a bath and but since had no undergarments , nor any other dress to change, so wondered what to do. Just then our door was knocked and as if Pinky understood our problem, came with a sexy lacy black lingerie & a small hand towel just enough to be.