"Darling!" Trista said, "these rock! I'm almost out of cigs! Let's go to the store and I'm gonna get me some of these Bensons!"On the way to the store... Brianna continued to act distraught, but was delighted to note that Trista asked her for another B&H Menthol on the way."Shit!" Trista said as she inhaled the B&H Menthol, "What have I been missing? I LOVE THESE! You have good taste, Bri!"At the store, Brianna waited in the car and saw Trista walk out with TWO cartons of Benson & Hedges Menthol. Not that her boyfriend minded, he knew I had seen them at it, giving her a good doggy as I watched them and he watched me.Her room door was open and she was loud enough to wake the dead. The bottom of the bed, which faced the door, was high enough to obscure her vision, as I stood quietly on the stairs, peering through the space left by the solid banister, all he saw was my eyes, but that was all he needed, I was 5 years younger than her and my youthful hunger was being satiated by the shiny. Gabby Slater ... has a nice ring to it, right? Adam, will you return my favor from before, if you’re okay with doing so before we eat? This can be your wedding feast as well as mine, or close enough to it as we’ll get in this brave new world of ours,” Gabby urged me, to which I nodded as I stood to do the honors.“Gabriela ... what’s your middle name?” I asked her.“Oh, no, I didn’t get your middle name, so you don’t get mine. That’s a secret for Anwyn to learn later, so she can scream it out. We had been sitting for a couple of hours + i had sat next to one of my matesdavie ,who ,when he got drunk always told me about his fetish ( worn panties ) i have never told him i have the same hobby , only ever with my wifes though,he always told me in the pub that when he gets a chance he is straight into peoples bathrooms to check out the laundry basket for there wifes panties ,anyway , as the time went on ,we ran out of snacks + someone came up with the idea that as there was only 3 couples.