Leaving a welcome home note for Fay, Tanya had in typical style left a few bottles of Champagne and a well-stocked fridge. The weather was cooler now,...rainy and darker and the sumptuous art-deco villa catered for every eventuality. After a flight and a two hundred mile round trip to collect her; the sauna was the ideal place to relax and unwind. "Throw some more water on those stones Jack," said Fay, "let's go for the burn." Jack smirked and ladled on two generous cupfuls from the wooden. She gave in and hugged back and continued to cry they shifted positions so they were facing each other, and she kept sobbing. He let her cry, and she couldn’t remember the last time she cried so hard. The first thought going through her mind is that she was going to lose her best friend at the end of this. ‘Listen, V. I have to tell you something.’ He said as he used his finger to lift her face to meet his, and continued. ‘I love you, and I am so sorry this had happened. I should go and we can. My parents rented a semi-detached villa near the beach on the Spanish coastline, when I was eight or nine, the area near us was nude, and as you know my parents were naturist, and swingers, in equal measures, so nudity and sex were on offer all day, as my mother, a beautiful and well known sophisticate, indulged in her sexploits, with friends they met earlier, her moans echoing through the cool hallway and into my bedroom, where I sat discovering my own urges.I could her bare feet walking past. Riya, after finishing all the chores came to my bedroom. She was wearing Sushma’s nighty and she picked the shortest one. It covered less than half her thighs and the neck was too deep as well. She was looking mesmerizing in that.She then came and sat beside me. She again asked, “How I am looking, honey?” to which I replied,” As beautiful as always.” Then she slept beside me and with her back towards me. She told me that I can hug her as I used to hug mom. I hesitated at first but then I.