Thinking back a few years to when the roles were reversed, Becky had been the one who did not want to have sex and Finlay was so very frustrated with ...er. It had been a time of turmoil but he had calmed down and gotten used to it so by the time she had realised the problem was the Pill and had gone off it the damage was done.Now that her libido was back in full swing his had crashed and burned.She had been almost certain Finlay had taken lovers back then but at the time she did not care as long. The dappled sunlight flowed across the car, causing moving patterns over us as we drove along the winding road as it descended through stands of tall pines. It had taken us almost two hours to reach the highest point of the pass.Zoe sat beside me, the little gusts of wind that crept around the windshield tousled her hair, molding her tee-shirt to her bra-less breasts. Her bare feet were propped up on the dashboard. I kept glancing down at the junction of her tanned legs and a hint of her white. “I might.”“Yeah?” I asked.“Yeah. So I hear you have a sex room.” Flavia said, her voice seductive.“Yes I do.”“So, why don’t you get your stuff and we all head down there and see what happens? I take it that you and Cassie aren’t shy around each other.”“Not at all.” I grinned.“Well alright then.”I jumped out of the water and ran upstairs to grab a bag. When I returned downstairs the trio was already walking towards the wine cellar.“Secret passage?” Flavia asked.“Yup.” Cassie replied, pushing the. “Chocolates?”“Open it and see.” She pried off the lid and removed a sheer black camisole that came above her navel and a matching high-cut thong. “I don’t know how your tastes run in lingerie,” I said, “so I bought something I liked.”She held it up. “It’s lovely -- I’ll go try it on.”While she was in the dressing room I stripped to my briefs, turned down the bed and lowered the lights.Mae returned wearing the cami and thong. I scanned her up and down. “Outstanding,” I said. “You look.