”“Yeah, okay, it’s a date.”To me, it was a date. I thought about the next afternoon alone with Yvette that night and most of the next day. My...work suffered spates of idleness while I waited impatiently for 2:30, the time she and I would leave for the test drive. Anita knew what I was doing with her best friend and cautioned me that morning, “Lane won’t say anything overt but he would be disappointed with the Lexus.”“Hey, it’s going to be Yvette’s car, he will drive it on occasion but he has. ...never to be repeated. It was however nice to fantasize one’s thought, as if the reality had not been enough for one day.The setting sun was forming a golden glow in the sky. It was time to head home. Her husband would have perhaps returned or would be returning. She got up with a start. Despite the fact that she was nude with two strangers and had just made love to them there wasno guilt, no shame. A thought crossed her mind. Would she have been able to sleep on the beach, nude, with so much. His body is hairy and his muscles are defined and Jake, his brown hair is shoulder length, he enjoys cycling and swimming, he's shyer than Paul and less willing to take risks. Both men are around 6ft tall, Paul being slightly taller.Sitting on the sofa together, drinking their cold beers and relaxing at the end of the week, something they've done many times before but today something seems different."So, you had a nice week?" Paul looked over at Jake, taking a swig of his drink "Oh, yeah. Yeah. Softly stroking her sister's shoulders, Valerie leaned forward and gently kissed Francesca. Francesca responded by moving closer until they touched and then began grinding her pelvis into Valerie.Breaking the kiss, Valerie turned Francesca around and slowly began to unzip the lace top of Francesca's jump suit. When the top was unzipped, Valerie turned Francesca around again and slowly drew the top off of her shoulders and tugged it down to her waist, completely exposing Francesca's bare.