Sylvie and Mandy were in the lounge listening to music and chatting. Sylvie said, “Mandy has ‘phoned her Mum to tell her that she’s staying over...here tonight." “I need to shower and I need to find Mandy some night attire, so we’ll see you shortly,” she said. A while later, Sylvie and Mandy returned to the room and interrupted my fantasies. Sylvie had on her silk wrap, even shorter than mine and Mandy had on Sylvie’s sheer satin nightie. To my disappointment Mandy had kept on her bra and panties. She also had a tan that nicely complemented her dark hair and eyes. Alice was more petite, with auburn hair and fair skin that freckles in the sun. The other thing I noticed was Lucy smirking at me. The rest of the afternoon progressed as usual - dinner, TV, and then going to bed.That night, as we got ready for bed, I saw Alice bending over the sink brushing her teeth. Waiting for the right moment (i.e., when she'd spit out the toothpaste) I approached her from behind and put my arms around her. And if I'd been wearing knickers then they would have been instantly wet!The bar is underground so we went down a flight of steps. As we did I felt his hand caress my bottom and then glide over my waist up to my breast. Groping me. I smiled as I knew exactly what he was doing. He was checking to make sure I had followed his instructions. He scanned the room and picked our seats. A sofa divided into a sort of booths up with open sides. I sat and he went to the bar to get our drinks. When he. She pointed her index finger at him and pressed against his chest, pushing him backwards onto the bed. Now she trailed that same finger downwards, slowly, over his chest and belly until she came to where his belt fastened. Its buckle offered no resistance, nor did the buttons or zip on his trousers as her practised fingers went about their work. She slid his trousers down over his thighs, his briefs with them, down his legs, and then his socks and slip-on shoes also came off and lay in a.