Monique had already put my cock back into my pants and closed them up. She didn't bother with her bra, but only slipped her top back on. The sight of ...er unhindered shape under the snug shirt didn't help my mood or condition. Without a word, she opened the door just as Mandy was about to knock."Hey," Monique said to her sister as she stepped past her.Mandy watched her go, a confused look on her face. Then she looked at me and I wasn't sure what she saw, but I knew what she felt. There was a. And it was nothing too extreme, but although I tried to pretend it wasn’t happening I was getting that familiar tingling between my legs as I danced and danced with these two very passable young men. They’d certainly been drinking, and by now I must have been nearing two bottles of wine myself over the last several hours.Luckily they were okay with slow dances, irrespective of the music, which was just as well as neither of them seemed keen on letting me take a breather, as they passed me. He could feel the usual adrenaline coursing through his veins. He lashed his armor, a shield, arm guard, shin guards and helmet on. It left his chest bare, but no one had ever been able to scratch him and it made for a better show. He favored the light weight style of fighting. His biggest strengths were his speed and technique, and being able to move was a great advantage. He chose a short sword again for speed, but also because he liked to get in close. When he was dressed, he walked. It's funny how so many women seemed to have their time of the month day after day. I believe they were a little shy and that policy just gave them an excuse. We decided to go on up and do a little sunbathing. They had a steward at the entrance explaining the rules. He gave each person a basket to put their clothes in and a locker key on a wristband, since no one had pockets.Brad and I were out checking out the people while the girls were undressing. There were a few pretty nice looking women,.