They went out that night and came back with two men and were soon fucking them. Both had left the bedroom door open so I peeked for a few moments on m... way to take a leak. Both women were eminently fuckable I thought.I was still awake when the guys were escorted out and both women came and sat on the couch and told me they were going to make sandwiches and asked if I wanted one. I said sure and followed them to the kitchen. Both were still nude.By the time I sat at the kitchen table I had a. Result! She was early thirties ish and hot. As the dress fell it became apparent that se wasn't wearing a bra as her small pert tits bounced as she bent forward. I actually gasped out loud as her small dark nipples came into view. When the dress slid over her waist she was left naked accept for small black panties. She turned and walked away from the window exposing her ass clad only in really skimpy panties. Her cheeks wobbled slightly as she walked away before bending over showing her ass. "Friends, not rivals."Laura raised her glass and clinked it, unwilling to quibble. They did, of course, want to fuck the same girls. And in the case of Barbara and Yvette, were actually doing it."Friends," she murmured.Rhonda was actually stunning, and after one drink her apparent vulnerability along with her physical appeal made the moment sexually exciting for Laura."You know," she said, "you look a lot like Pamela Anderson. Know her?" The Baywatch one?" Rhonda grinned. "My boobs are not as. Elaine bit her lip. She had a similar photo on her computer. Well, not exactly, but it was clear and had lots of personality. Her mother thought it was horrible, probably because she and a girlfriend were hugging cheek-to-cheek, poking their tongues at the camera. It was a provocative picture, taken last winter when she went home for a week."I'd like to send you mine," Elaine typed, escalating their relationship beyond the rational. What am I doing? She couldn't stop herself. She hoped he would.