It was a couple of weeks before their semester exams so tiffany was at our home studying with my sister and trying to prepare notes and stuff in advan...e for the exams. I cannot remember the way she was staying at our house for that entire week but I think it was because some of her family members were down from abroad and there was too much noise at home.Anyway she and my sister stayed up late as usual and was studying. I was, as usual, playing FIFA on my computer which was my favorite game at. "Right, Wendy dear. Let's bring your shopping in while he's busy."They did that, stacking it on the kitchen table. Tim, in the meanwhile poured gins and tonic including one for Wendy, even if it was not Christmas Day and she rarely touched alcohol, other than the odd lager."You two go through," ordered Wendy, "while I put this lot away and get some lunch on the table instead."Betty carried Tim's glass as well as her own and put it on the table beside his chair."Betty, I need your advice," Tim. Her intentions were clear he would have to get naked first. Carrie tugged at the cotton pants inch by inch pulled them down releasing his hard cock. Down his muscled thighs, till all was revealed. She gave him an impish smile proud of her achievement he lay there gazing at her, hungry for her touch. She looked so hot, so sexy the firelight playing over her skin, illuminating her features in a most pleasing way. Another impish smile crossed her face, as she slid around facing away, showing. They continued like this for ever such a long time. ‘It’s not making love, is it?’ wondered Emma. ‘We’re not lesbians. How can it be?’ ‘Should we masturbate?’ ‘Only if it feels right.’ ‘Maybe it does,’ answered Emma who placed her fingers on her clitoris and stroked and worried it while kissing and stroking Harriett, who smiled and watched Emma’s fingers moving in and out, up and down. ‘I’ve never seen a woman do that before.’ ‘I’ve only seen Charlotte do it, but I try not to watch.’ .