.Before leaving the restaurant, we all visited the ladies and theyrefreshed my makeup for me.4. The ClubWe arrived at the club, after a very enjoyable...meal, around eleven."I've arranged a mini bus to pick us all up at 2:30," said Yvonne, "solet us know if you make other arrangements and we won't wait."We all danced in a big group, the prosecco kept flowing. We were allbecoming a bit drunk. Pam and Chris were kissing and cuddling on thedance floor, other girls were pairing off with some of the. It wasdistracting but the bouncing and jiggling reinforced my femininity witheach and every thing I did. I went to the walk-in closet, looking forsomething keep my emerging sexuality going. I pondered what would lookgood on a redhead, the contrast of emerald green was always stunning andTheresa had a fabulous silky blouse. I went straight for it and added ablack pencil skirt and black heels. I dressed inside the closet,buttoning up, the sexy smooth softness of the blouse gliding over. She’s so different, I thought, fascinated by her. She spoke excellent English with a slight accent and a soft voice and manner. The contrast between the Kit Kat Club and the Arcadia Café, high on a hill overlooking the Mediterranean couldn’t have been more different. I imagined the place in town, now a shambles after the fighting. I couldn’t believe my good fortune to be in such a wonderful spot with a beautiful and sexy young woman, who seemed both shy and brazen, looking at me with big brown. Dave instantly knew what we both wanted. Woof and Arf could only mean doggy-style. Dave spread Kat’s cute round ass open first. He gave her quivering pussy about a dozen licks from behind. When her pussy let out another loud, excited “squish!” he began to work his enormous cock through her ass and deep into her pussy. He thrust into Kat from behind, three or four times, and then he pulled out. “You’re next!” Dave told me. Kat helpfully held my ass cheeks open, and Dave plunged his big thick.