" No problem. I can do that all night."Standing up, I pulled Mary toward me and scooped her up into my arms. We said our goodbyes as I walked out ac...oss the deck to the beach. True to her word, Mary kissed me the one hundred feet or so to our cabana. Once inside, I took us straight to the shower, where we enjoyed the warm water while cleaning each other scrupulously.It was early Friday morning when we made it to the bed, and we slept until noon in each other's arms. When we finally awoke,. I raised an eyebrow."I just couldn't," Missy said. "You know what happens when ... it would be too embarrassing." I knew all right, and the thought of the lovely brunette squirting all over the face of Sabrina's little sister made my cock twitch again.A few days later I was getting ready to meet the girls for our tennis lesson when the doorbell rang. I opened it to find Missy and Sabrina already dripping with sweat from the ride to my place."I'm sorry, Coach," Missy said, "but it's just too. That’s where I met my wife Lily, who was born and raised right here in this tiny town. I met her shortly after moving to Clewiston and after eleven years living here, I still feel like an outsider. Most people who live here have been there all of their lives. Almost everybody knows everybody else’s business.Lily and had packed Millie and Billy, our children, off to their grandparents for the weekend. The party was just for the adults and since Marvin showed up I’m glad we did send the kids. .”“You are involved love, deeply involved. You’re picking the hotel, booking the room, paying for it, helping me get ready— everything apart from the messy bits.”“It scares the hell out of me and it makes me look like a mug, he must think I’m an idiot.”“No, love,” she said. “He knows you’re doing it for me.”“He’s bound to think I’m a wimp, that you push me around.”“I won’t let him think that, it’s just that I can’t get it out of my head and it’s so lovely that you’re helping me.”“Flattery...” I.