"But, darling, it might be more difficult. How close are you and Rupert as twins?" Very. While he's been at Sandhurst I've felt some of his lows but I...ve known that basically he's been as happy as a sand boy." Serena isn't my twin but we are very, very close." I know, my darling." She felt all the anguish and mish-mash of my thinking about you." I know. She told me. She also told me about your cuddles." God!" exploded Mark."Don't worry, darling. Rupert and I have done some experiments but I've. I bet that after this weekend you want to you stay with us. She smiled mysteriously and said “maybe you’re right”. After this introduction I guided Irene upstairs and showed her the guest bedroom where she could sleep this weekend. She looked at me and said with a seductive voice: “hmmm, I think I only put my stuff here, because I hope I won’t be sleeping here”. Not because I don’t like the guest bedroom, but I just don’t want to sleep alone this weekend, she said. She put her cabin case on the. She tossed her keys onto a table by the door and turned to Rod and they embraced. Their bodies were plastered together as they kissed and Rod felt the delicious pressure of her tits against his chest and his groin against hers. She took his hand and led him to the bedroom.The cabin was one large room with a small kitchen on one side and the bedroom on the other. There was also a loft above the living area and a deck outside overlooking the lake.Once inside the bedroom Maud swung around to face. I hung my head in disbelief. A part of me said to look back, but that would be obvious, and I didn’t want to be thought of as some type of perv, so I simply headed off to my work truck.I checked my phone for messages, popping open a cold one and taking a sip from the bottle. There’s nothing better than a beer-cooler ice-cold beer in the middle of a hot summer day unless, of course, it is sharing that beer-cooler ice-cold beer with a hottie.As I sat there, my hottie sauntered out of the store.