She threw a paper she had in her hand at me but seemed to cheer up a bit and loved the song and complimented me for my awesome singing I decided to...walk her to her room .“was getting a bit to close with that girl ““ jealous ? “ “huh why would I be jealous ?”“ how wud I know ? maybe ……. “She gave me a punch in my arm .. and said a smiling “ bye .. goodnight “Well I had a good sleep ;)Day 3It was the most hectic day .. the day before the marriage day .. I did not get time to rest but to ease. We staggered over to the bed and then sat down on it, but it was more of a controlled crash than just sitting down."God, I'm plastered." I said."Yeah, me, too."We sat side by side on the bed, thinking whatever thoughts we had in our minds and looking at each other owlishly. She giggled nervously. "I hope you don't think I'm a slut." Babe, I have no idea what kind of woman you are, but thinking you're a slut? Nah." I waved my hand while I tried to think of how to put it."Thanks." She shivered.. His is a word for word copy paste of an ERP I had with my favourite subby slut. If people seem to enjoy/request this kind of content I'll add more as I have a literal archive.Tags: Futa (of course The wife and I were looking around a small village when we bumped into Mick.He said he enjoys his job but doesn't like been away from home, he was 61, married with two grown up boys. We spoke for a while then walked back to the coach with him. When we got back to the hotel the wife went for a lie down as it had been a tiring day, because I wasn't tired I went down into the reception area for a beer.As I was drinking Mick came and sat next to me, "You on your own" he said, I explained that she.