She was sweet, gentle, disarming … Corinne and I made love at midnight in the loft of an old terrace in Paddington. Through the window, the full moo... sent ripples of soft light across our bed. She undressed in silhouette while I watched nervously from behind the pillows. She drew the sheet over our naked bodies, touched her finger to my lips, and we lay together until dawn. Sleep, bliss, gentle dreams!Nikki was absolutely insatiable. Skinny, pale face, long blonde hair with a Mona Lisa smile.. M'aida was the worst, and it wasn't easy to resist her. She was built a lot like Rhonda, and had help from my devious wives. The fact that I didn't complain made them even more blatant about it.I've never been accused of being a prude, so I played back. The visitors were either oversexed, or desperate. I toned down my groping after a while, for my own safety. M'aida laid a lip lock on me that sent me under the water. It probably was the hand I had cupping her juicy little mound, that did it. In. Christ on a bike, when she turned that thing on I nearly hit the fucking roof in shock. "Surprise!" she had yelled. Surprise? Too fucking right it was a surprise. Deep-fried asshole is a helluva thing. I'll scream my apartment down when I have to poop."She seemed quite nice when I booked the appointment and made the reservation for your meal together," mused Babette. "Did she sign the contract?"I grabbed the brown envelope from the out tray and waved it at her.Holy fucking shit balls. The. "So on top of her disliking bachelor parties she thinks you strayed last night?" That pretty much sums it up." You want me to call her and tell her what actually happened?" God no! That would only make it worse. She would figure that I put you up to it and that you were lying for me. As it is she thinks I with you now to have more sex." All I can say sugar, is that if things go south between the two of you give me a call." She looked at me for a second or so and then said, "But you won't, will.