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The hotel had to dining rooms; the big one where the all-inclusive buffet meals were served, and a smaller one with a better menu and waitress service. Cindy, the girls’ mother, had booked us a table in the better restaurant, so after I had my shower I changed into some slacks and a shirt.
The hotel had two dining rooms; the big one where the all-inclusive buffet meals were served, and a smaller one with a better menu and waitress service. Cindy, the girls’ mother, had booked us a table in the better restaurant, so after I had my shower I changed into some slacks and a shirt.


I ended up sitting between Jill and one of the twins; that was my first problem, because I couldn’t tell which was which. It was Amy who played with my cock let me stroke her pussy on the coach, but eventually I discovered that the girl sitting on my right was her sister, April. They’d all dressed up for the occasion; all three girls had ribbons in their hair and pretty dresses, and Cindy was wearing high heels and a dress that revealed almost as much as it concealed.
I ended up sitting between Jill and one of the twins; that was my first problem, because I couldn’t tell which was which. It was Amy who played with my cock let me stroke her pussy on the coach, but eventually I discovered that the girl sitting on my right was her sister, April. They’d all dressed up for the occasion; all three girls had ribbons in their hair and pretty dresses, and Cindy was wearing high heels and a dress that revealed almost as much as it concealed.
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They were obviously quite used to eating in restaurants and while we ate, Cindy told me that their father had died in an accident quite recently and the holiday was to help them get over it.
They were obviously quite used to eating in restaurants and while we ate, Cindy told me that their father had died in an accident quite recently and the holiday was to help them get over it.


Jill, with a rather wicked look in her eyes, asked me if I’d enjoyed the coach trip. Of course I said I had and asked her if she was disappointed about not seeing the ruins, which made her giggle and earned her a “look” from her mother. Cindy asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said something about not having met the right girl. “I’ll be your girlfriend,” Amy said.
Jill, with a rather wicked look in her eyes, asked me if I’d enjoyed the coach trip. Of course I said I had, and asked her if she was disappointed about not seeing the ruins, which made her giggle and earned her a “look” from her mother. Cindy asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said something about not having met the right girl. “I’ll be your girlfriend,” Amy said.


Cindy smiled. “Maybe doesn’t like little girls,” she said.  
Cindy smiled. “Maybe doesn’t like little girls,” she said.  


I wasn’t sure what to make of that; “how could anyone not like pretty girls like all of you,” I said
I wasn’t sure what to make of that; “how could anyone not like pretty girls like all of you,” I said.
 
"I'll be your girlfriend too," April said, not wanting to be left out.
 
There was dancing after dinner and it was Jill's turn first. I am no great dancer, but we sort of jigged about more or less in time with the music. "What did you do with Amy on the coach," she asked. I denied that I had done anything. "She says she touched your willy," she said. Thankfully, the music stopped and I found myself dancing with both twins.
 
 


'''What do you do?'''
'''What do you do?'''

Revision as of 09:53, 24 May 2019

The hotel had two dining rooms; the big one where the all-inclusive buffet meals were served, and a smaller one with a better menu and waitress service. Cindy, the girls’ mother, had booked us a table in the better restaurant, so after I had my shower I changed into some slacks and a shirt.

I ended up sitting between Jill and one of the twins; that was my first problem, because I couldn’t tell which was which. It was Amy who played with my cock let me stroke her pussy on the coach, but eventually I discovered that the girl sitting on my right was her sister, April. They’d all dressed up for the occasion; all three girls had ribbons in their hair and pretty dresses, and Cindy was wearing high heels and a dress that revealed almost as much as it concealed.

They were obviously quite used to eating in restaurants and while we ate, Cindy told me that their father had died in an accident quite recently and the holiday was to help them get over it.

Jill, with a rather wicked look in her eyes, asked me if I’d enjoyed the coach trip. Of course I said I had, and asked her if she was disappointed about not seeing the ruins, which made her giggle and earned her a “look” from her mother. Cindy asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said something about not having met the right girl. “I’ll be your girlfriend,” Amy said.

Cindy smiled. “Maybe doesn’t like little girls,” she said.

I wasn’t sure what to make of that; “how could anyone not like pretty girls like all of you,” I said.

"I'll be your girlfriend too," April said, not wanting to be left out.

There was dancing after dinner and it was Jill's turn first. I am no great dancer, but we sort of jigged about more or less in time with the music. "What did you do with Amy on the coach," she asked. I denied that I had done anything. "She says she touched your willy," she said. Thankfully, the music stopped and I found myself dancing with both twins.


What do you do?

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