He looked at the small terraced cottage with a small front garden, and the ivy climbing up the front of the stone house. Walking through the black wro...ght iron gate he went up the short path and knocked on the door, waiting quietly for someone to answer. After a while a woman of about twenty five answered, her brown hair cut short, her large doe eyes warily watching him. ‘Can I help you?’ ‘My name is Jerry, I’m a friend of Rachel’s. Is she here?’ ‘A friend? I don’t recall you, how do you know. I noticed couple young guys following us, starring at Linda. I went to a different aisle to get some items on the list. When I came back, those guys were talking to Linda. Looks like they are flirting with her. I saw one guy grab her butt, Linda jumped. Then he grabbed it again but this time she didn’t move. He slowly lifted her dress up and grabbed her bare ass. The other guy who was just standing there had balls, he took out his cock and had Linda stroke it. The guy who had his hand on her. For her part, Lisa was finishing up her shower, having douched her vagina, and having washed her body clean of the smells and scents of sex with Marc. She was feeling better about the evening and early morning infidelity with Marc, convincing herself that it was just a random event that she would never let happen again. She admitted to herself a strong attraction to Marc, to his body, and to the extraordinary sex they had had. But she was convinced that she could avoid a repeat. When she first. She perked up and headed out to the kitchen for the coffee she could smell all the way from her room. Standing in the middle of her kitchen was Ellie looking very sleep deprived but relaxed, and a beaming Caleb. “Well, good morning you two.” “Morning Molly,” Ellie said looking guiltily at her coffee mug, “Good morning Mol, how did you sleep?” “More than you two did, Caleb.” Molly winked at Caleb, and Caleb and Molly both busted out laughing while Ellie stood there blushing to herself. She.