Er?... British? Quite a few here.”“No Danish actually. Hi!” replied Jens flexing his fist as if it had been in a vice after the shake. “On the...relief team, sneaked out for a beer and hopefully a fuck but not much around.”“Like your style buddy. Stick around, you never know,” Lasvisush grinned tapping his nose. “Now where is? ... there she is ... darling Miah, come here...”The bar girl shot round and jumped into the mammoth bare beefy arms he spread, leaping into them with a squeal of delight,. At the same time they both whispered, “I missed you.” Then they were kissing passionately. Hungry for each other. Steven grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom. Forget what you see in the movies, slowly removing each others clothes. There was non of that right now. Within seconds they were both naked. Still kissing and hands roaming all over each others bodies. Moving over to the bed, Steven sat down as she stood between his legs. Allowing him full view of her huge tits. He loved her tits. |||||||||| It was almost three in the morning when Cassius rose from bed, half disoriented and unable to distinguish his whereabouts. The sound of Tristan's shallow breaths, echoed into his ears, as he turned and found the God-like being lying next to him. I am the worst lay ever. Tristan Northam had sex with me, and I freakin' passed out on him. Nice, Cassius! Great piece of ass you were I'm sure, he psychologically tormented himself with sly sarcasm. Ironically, it was his coping. "We'll get some of the other girls to help you put it away later. We've got a couple of hours until any of the others get home. I could use a hot tub. How about you?" I don't even own a swimming suit," Erica said glumly."Who needs a suit? Let's just skinny dip." Oh, I could never..." Don't worry, we'll be by ourselves," Missy said confidently. Turning to Muriel, she said "Will you lock the door and give us a good warning if anyone shows up? Oh, and bring a couple of robes over to the hot tub..