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Christie finished handing groceries to her husband, Chase, who was packing them in the back of their 4Runner. They had opted to stop now, well away from the exorbitantly priced tourist areas and stock up before meeting a group of Chase's college friends to share a lake house. It turned out that the majority of the group had all gotten jobs in the Nashville region, where Christie had inherited her grandparents' farm and rambling farmhouse. Chase and Christie had moved in the previous spring, and were almost lost in the house designed for 10 children.

The vacation was part celebration, part reunion, part "get to know you" party. Christie remembered meeting Ben and Mark. Mark, she remembered, had been dating someone other than the woman to whom he was now married. Ben on the other hand, had used Chase as his best man for his wedding to Laura. Christie vaguely remembered that Ben was some kind of engineer, although she didn't recall what Laura did.

After finishing the packing, Christie got into the passenger seat and put her feet on the dash. Havinf seen injuries resulting from people doing just this in her career as a nurse, she knew she shouldn't, but couldn't help herself. As they drove, Chase occasionally brought up funny stories about the escapades of the group of friends during their college years. Meanwhile, Christie reached back to grab snacks and drinks.

At 5ft2, Christie had the misfortune of being built like a lacross defender. She weighed 130lbs, but was completely solid. She perceived herself as being barrel but flat chested, with too-thick of thighs that didn't hold a hint of cellulite at 29 years of age.


Finally, they pulled in to the drive for the lake house. Christie couldn't help but stand for a moment to appreciate it. Part of her wondered if they would all fit, even as another part of her brain registered that her perception was skewed due to living in the huge farm house for almost a year.

She noticed Chase circle the SUV to stand next to her. At 6ft2, he towered over her, his 185lbs neat and trim despite his long hours as an attorney. And despite his job, he was usually borderline reclusive. Until it came to his friends, that is. He was 31, and his dark hair was just beginning to be sprinkled with grey, his brown eyes often alight with underlying amusement. Usually at his far more outgoing wife. The couple began unpacking and moving their baggage into one of the rooms overlooking the parking area and fire pit.
 
"How am i looking?" Beth asked as she posed on an old wooden bridge they'd spotted as they were driving.

"Beautiful, babe," Adam replied snapping a few stills for her social media.

"The place we're going to has wi-fi doesn't it?" Beth asked. "It's just that i haven't posted anything today."

Adam had no idea if where they were going had wi-fi or not. Just as in most other aspects of their life together, he was basically along for the ride. He knew they were vacationing with some of Beth's college buddies, most of whom she hadn't seen for years but that was the extent of his knowledge.

Adam's primary function in their relationship was to support Beth in whatever she chose to do. It was a good job he was an easy going sort of guy because, by virtually any definition you used, Beth could be considered high maintenance. That said, they'd been together five years now and survived lockdown so they must have been doing something right.

The two of them had met on a white water rafting trip in Montana. She'd been a paying guest and he'd been a guide. They'd hit it off immediately and on the second night she'd snuck into his tent and made it very clear that she wanted sex. They'd been an item ever since.

When they'd met, Beth had just given up her IT job in Silicon Valley. Like all her friends she'd been a big social media user and, armed with a dream and an inheritance from her grandmother, she'd set about becoming a social influencer. Amazingly, through a combination of good looks and sheer determination she'd succeeded and managed to create a following on You Tube, Facebook and Instagram that supported her and Adam's travels across the world.

Then Covid had come and they'd been caught in New Zealand when it closed its borders. There were worse places to be holed up but opportunities for Beth's luxury travel blogging became limited. Beth was nothing if not adaptable however and seeing the success of OnlyFans, she and Adam launched their own page. With Beth in a redhead wig and Adam wearing a baseball cap to give some level of anonymity they began with Soft Porn but by the end of lock down were doing Hardcore with other content producers. it had proved very lucrative. So much so that they’d kept it going when they got back to the US, although revenue had fallen over the past year as competition diluted the market

Beth hadn't really seen Chase or Ben since their last college re-union a couple of years after graduation, but she knew they followed her on social media. She had stayed in touch with Mark and his now wife Monica though. They were both in the airline industry and Beth and Adam had met up with them a couple of times when they'd been in the same city. It had been Mark who'd suggested she and Adam join them for the vacation and out of curiosity to see how the old gang were, she'd agreed.

As they rolled up to the house in their hire car, Beth wondered if she might have made a mistake. It had been ten years since college and while she'd never actually been in a relationship with any of the guys she had drunkenly had sex with a couple of them on several occasions.
 
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Ben, 32, was the shortest of all the guys in the original group of friends at 5 ft 10. As he drove, he reflected on how his career trajectory had changed. In school, he had been studying structural engineering. But after the first couple years had become disenchanted with calculating stressors and directional forces and instead began to seek opportunities to use the heavy equipment used to actually build the roads and bridges he formerly assisted in designing. "Getting paid to play with life-sized Tonka toys like when I was a kid," he would explain with a laugh when asked.

His wife, Laura, was the reason they were moving from Syracuse, NY to Nashville. Laura was equally as tall as Ben, and both of them had a similar appearance-blonde hair, blue eyes, lean physique. The last mostly due to Laura insisting that she and Ben follow their fitness coach's detailed plans to the letter.

Laura, 30, also had graduated from engineering school. She had met Ben during his second job and she at her first. Now she had been hired to oversee a team of engineers, which intimidated her as she had never had much of a leadership role in anything. Ben didn't help matters, laughingly telling Laura it was either because of her "pole-dancing past" or her "sex doll body". It irritated her to no end, but she was forced to admit Ben was likely right. The only woman in engineering at the new job, she  had been an exotic dancer as well as had had breast augmentation.

Ben was casually relaxed in shorts and a t-shirt as he drove, Laura in cutoffs and a tank top. Ben was planning up some antics, while Laura was nervous about fitting in with the group. She and Ben had been together the least amount of time out of the group, and she hadn't met any of the people she essentially would be living with for the next week.
 
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Of all the guys in the group, Mark had been the most outgoing. He'd been both party animal and man-whore during his time at college, partly because that was his personality and partly because he hadn't been so reliant on exam results for his future.

At college, Mark had had only one ambition and that was to become a pilot, like his dad. After finishing college his dad had got him a place on one of the airline flight training programs and three years later he'd qualified as crew. After that, he'd worked like a dog to climb up the airline ladder taking routes and placements anywhere if it helped him further his career. It had worked and for several years now he'd been one of the airline's youngest first officers, flying a variety of routes, both long and short haul.

Goal achieved, Mark began to enjoy the fruits of his labours. He went through the ranks of stewardesses like a virus, until finally settling down with a young oriental beauty called Monica. Originally from Singapore, her parents had moved to the US and had decided to change her name to something more American.

Although exquisitely beautiful, Monica was a bit straight laced however and at times Mark wondered if he'd made the right choice of life partner. Many of the other stewardesses were nothing short of good time girls and Mark was beginning to wonder if he was missing out. It would be interesting to see what the others made of Monica and also how well they'd done in the relationship stakes.
 
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Chase and Christie unpacked, then stocked the kitchen with the groceries they had picked up. Everyone was responsible for a few days' worth, and a healthy supply of alcohol.

And then they waited. Having reserved the lake house, Chase was the one responsible for getting the keys, which was why they had shown up early. Although Christie's fastidious nature had them arriving  really early. They had explored the boat house, although having no boat themselves it stood empty except for a foot pedaled paddle boat and a canoe. They checked out the hot tub, which as advertised was all set to be used. They checked out the game room with its pool table, foosball table, and poker table. And it was still only mid morning.

Christie made coffee while Chase sat out on the back deck overlooking the lake. She brought him a cup, then perched on his lap with a mischievous grin.

" You know...it's liable to be hours before everyone gets here..." she said suggestively. Chase tweaked one of her nipples through her top.

"And I take it you have a plan in mind to help pass the time," he responded with a laugh.

"Well, we could see how many rooms we can christen while we wait," she suggested with a laugh while slipping her arms in through her top and raising it over her head. She shook her hair free, then wrapped her arms around her husband and planted a kiss on his lips while staring into his eyes. Neither of them heard the vehicle pull in to the drive.
 
When Beth and Adam pulled up in the driveway they saw that they weren't the first to arrive. Without unloading any of their stuff they walked up to the front door of the house and found that it was open. Walking in they heard nothing and so Beth tried to call out to attract attention.

"Hello. Anyone home?" she asked.

At first they heard nothing, then there was movement from upstairs. Soon afterwards the unmistakable figure of Chase appeared on the balcony, followed by a woman Beth didn't recognise. Chase looked happy to see them but the woman looked flushed and a bit flustered. Her hair was out of place and immediately Beth recognised the signs that they'd walked in on something.

"Chase, It's been such a long time," Beth began. "We're a bit early I hope that's not a problem. We made better time than we thought we would."

Beth looked up at the couple for a moment then added, "This is my partner Adam, by the way."

“hi. Pleased to meet you,” Adam called up, sensing the awkwardness.
 
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Christie had been straddling Chase, topless, when the couple heard a female voice calling from inside the house. Fortunately things had only just begun to heat up, so she didn't have to get fully dressed. The downside was that Chase moved far too fast for her to get her bra back on. Instead she tossed it in their room on the way by and jerked the door to close it. Hurriedly, she slipped her top back on and followed about a step behind her husband.

Looking up at them was a stunning woman who looked vaguely familiar. Chase was eager to get downstairs, but Christie followed a little slower. She felt the look of recognition of their activities from the glance of the other woman, but otherwise didn't have a clue as to her identity until she introduced herself. One of the online influencers that Chase followed. Christie hadn't realized that it was the same woman who had lived with the guys. A woman Chase had started telling stories about and quickly cut off before shooting her a sidelong glance.
Still, it was in the past. A couple of years before she had met her husband. Christie would take the woman as she offered herself, but couldn't help but feel severely inadequate in the other woman's presence.

"Hi, I'm Christie," she introduced herself to Adam as Chase wrapped Beth in a full body hug. She was a little surprised at Adam's nonplussed demeanor considering he had to know as well as Beth what they had interrupted.
 
Beth hugged Chase and was instantly transported ten years back in time. All of a sudden she was glad she’d come. She felt like she was in college again.

Chase was looking good. Sure, he’d got a bit older but he’d filled out a bit too and looked better nourished and less gangly than he had in his student days.

“It’s so good to see you,” she told him.

As she pressed herself against him she thought she might have been able to feel the remnants of an erection in his pants and cheekily for a moment discretely rubbed her belly against it.

Adam watched as Beth hugged her old college friend and wondered if back then, they’d fucked. He would have put money on it.

Not that it mattered. They’d never been exclusive and while Beth certainly got more opportunities, Adam did ok. Besides when you’ve filmed a guy fucking your girlfriend for Only Fans you learn not to get jealous, especially when, more often than not, you get to fuck their girlfriend afterwards. Reciprocity was the name of the game in this type of content creation it seemed. Although Adam enjoyed watching Beth get fucked. The harder the better.

Adam looked like a bit of a modern day hippy. He was a shade under six foot, thin, and with blonde hair tied back in a man bun. He was almost always casual but his figure did actually lend itself to wearing a suit which he’d done for Beth’s luxury lifestyle content. He practised yoga and while in New Zealand had trained to become a teacher. Beth had encouraged him because it was another thing to blog about on her socials. But when he’d thought about launching his own you tube channel training people, she’d stopped it. She was the talent in the relationship.

When Christie came down the stairs Adam shared a platonic embrace with her. He could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra as they hugged and combined with her slightly flustered appearance he was pretty sure he and Beth had interrupted something.

But Before he and Christie had a chance to say anything to each other, Beth piped up.

“Quick Adam. I need a photo with Chase now!” she instructed.
 
Christie was a little self conscious when Adam gave her a friendly hug of greeting, but he seemed almost preoccupied enough that it wasn't terribly awkward. Any residual feelings of the sort passed when Beth demanded a photo. It had her feeling a bit sorry for Adam, who without missing a beat proceeded to take a variety of different pictures of Chase and Beth.

Surprising to Christie was the way Chase played into it, striking a variety of poses in different angles and taking stance recommendations without question. And she was sure that the tent in his pants was no longer just from her.

Rather than focus on what the other halves of the couples were doing, she observed Adam's photography work. He didn't seem to mind the antics of his other half, so Christie determined that she wouldn't either. Besides, Beth had known Chase for a lot longer than she anyways.

Adam  was rather good looking, Christie couldn't help but notice. In a rather hippy/surfer kind of way. She could easily picture him laying on his back on a surf board, smoking a joint and watching the sun.

Accepting the pictures for far longer than his wife had anticipated, Chase finally called a halt but kept his arm around Beth. He smiled down at her.

"Come on, let's find the router for the password," he suggested. "Cell service here sucks." Without waiting to see if the other couple halves were following-or if they even felt invited-he began to guide Beth away.
 
Christie looked at Adam uncertainly, not knowing if they were to follow or not. She was about to make small talk when the door burst open and Ben came in, followed a few seconds later by Laura.

"Mark! What'd you do to yourself, start bleaching your hair?!" he teased Adam before immediately turning his attention to Christie. Christie stood with her mouth open, preparing to correct him, but instead he burst out again. "Wait. Christie? So did Chase shrink and decide to adopt a more Nordic appearance?"

Ben laughed, then stuck out his hand. "Hi, I'm Ben. And this is my wife Laura," he said, putting his arm around the buxom blonde with him and almost pulling her forward. "Laura, this is Christie, unless I'm mistaken," he ran on almost without breathing.

Christie took the offered hand and quirked a smile at Ben's rambunctiousness as he immediately wandered down the hall yelling to see who else had already arrived.

"Sorry about that," Laura said with a smile that showed both embarrassment and amusement. "I'm Laura, Ben's other half."

"I'm Christie," she introduced herself. "And then this is is Adam, who's here with Beth. I guess she was the last of the original four," Christie finished.

Laura leaned in and gave a European-style cheek kiss to Christie, then repeated just a little closer to Adam before quirking an eyebrow and a wry smile.

"So the originals are all off getting reacquainted and leaving us outsiders to make due then. I guess I shouldn't be surprised. At least with my husband," she said.

"Probably not," Christie agreed, then turned a bit. "Care for a walking tour of what we found so far? Or with you guys arriving so close together, do you think we should just sit and wait to see if....is it Mark? ...shows up and finish introductions? I've got coffee made, and Chase and I stocked up some other refreshments if you'd rather," she offered.
 
Chase and Beth

"Come on, let's find the router for the password," Chase suggested. "Cell service here sucks."

“Please let the Wi-Fi be good. I’ll die if it isn’t,” Beth said in an overly dramatic manner.

She let Chase guide her into the kitchen and to a folder which held all the useful information about the house. Chase still had his arm around her and when they stopped walking she turned to face him.

“You’re looking good after all this time,” she told him, then followed it with "How about me, how do I look?"

Beth's need for validation was never far below the surface. Despite her outward demeanor, her confidence was easily dented and she craved constant approval, especially from males.

Reaching down, she felt the obvious outline of Chase's erection through his pants and giggled, “I can see some things never change. He's as big as ever, isn't he?." Then almost sarcastically she added, “ I hope we didn’t spoil you and your wife’s fun earlier.”

Before Chase had a chance to respond there was a commotion in the hallway. Giving it a squeeze first, Beth let go of Chase's cock and they hurriedly tried to uncouple from each other, just as Ben walked into the room.

Beth looked at over to Ben and gave him a knowing smile.

"Mmmm , the three of us. Just like old times,” she teased.

Adam, Christie (and Laura)

Dutifully, Adam had taken the photos of Chase and Beth. He'd tried to keep them to upper body ones. Social media didn’t like erection shots, even if they were tented. He felt a bit sorry for Christie as she stood on the sidelines, watching her husband all over another woman. He knew what Beth was like, Christie didn’t. Meanwhile, Adam had only just met Mark but he already got the feeling that Chase and Beth were peas from the same pod.

When Chase led Beth away, Adam had been going to make a joke of the way Beth couldn’t help hogging the limelight. But before he had the chance another couple walked in.

"Chase! What'd you do to yourself, start bleaching your hair?!"

Wait. Christie? So did Chase shrink and decide to adopt a more Nordic appearance?"

Every group had a joker Adam thought as he shook Ben’s hand, but it was Laura who really caught his attention. She looked like a stripper, with her fake tits and super slim body. But Adam had a thing for girls with obvious charms and pneumatic breasts.

Ben rushed off, leaving the three of them to finish their introductions.

"Sorry about that," Laura said with a smile that showed both embarrassment and amusement. "I'm Laura, Ben's other half."

To which Christie had replied,

"I'm Christie, And then this is Adam, who's here with Beth. I guess she was the last of the original four," Christie finished.

Adam felt Christie’s introduction hadn’t been entirely gracious towards Beth. It was understandable given the way Beth had acted, although he wasn't convinced that she was entirely to blame. Christie was a good looking woman and deserved better from her husband, Adam thought. He felt sure she’d be having words with him about it later.

When Laura gave him a hug Adam felt her breasts momentarily brush against his chest and that had been a wickedly sexy smile she’d flashed him afterwards.

"Care for a walking tour of what we found so far? Or with you guys arriving so close together, do you think we should just sit and wait to see if....is it Mark? ...shows up and finish introductions? Christie asked.

"Well I don't know about you Laura but I think we should go and grab a bedroom each," Adam suggested cheekily. "Then we can start moving our things in from the car."
 
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Christie couldn't help but notice Adam's attraction to Laura, and couldn't blame him. The tall, statuesque blonde oozed sex appeal without appearing to be a bimbo. She herself wondered what it would be like watching Laura have sex.

Laura, for her part, also realized Adam's attraction and couldn't help but flirt back.

"That sounds like we're waiting for people to line up for invitations to join our particular rooms," she laughed while twisting her hips first one way and then the other, her torso remaining stationary. "But you're probably right to try for the better ones." She poured a cup of coffee and added a generous amount of Jameson's that Chase and Christie had left on one of the counters.

"Chase and I took one overlooking the fire pit already," Christie warned after pouring herself a refill and leading the way upstairs. "But we haven't unpacked yet, so if someone else prefers it we can change rooms easily enough." She began opening doors as she passed down the hall, Adam and Laura following and looking into the rooms.
 
Mark and Monica sat by the side of the highway waiting for a tow truck. Their Tesla completely out of battery.

“What were you thinking?” Monica berated her husband.

“I’m sorry,” Mark responded. “I guess I thought we could make the next charging point.”

“But even if we had it would have been midnight before we’d got there. Why didn’t you make sure it was fully charged before we left.”

“Never mind baby, we’ll find a hotel. You can get dressed up sexily and we’ll hit a bar,” Mark said hopefully.

“What do you think I am. One of your little air hostess sluts. I’m your wife Mark, we’ve got beyond that now. You can do what you want but I’m going to bed.”

Mark had to walk away. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take. Since he’d put a ring on Monica’s finger she’d changed.

He called Chase’s cell but it went straight to voicemail.

“Hi Chase it’s Mark. Sorry pal but we won’t get to you until tomorrow morning,” his message read.
 
In the kitchen, Chase was still feeling the effects of Christie getting him started, then Beth groping him. But then someone had burst in on them, and upon realizing that it was Ben, was sure all of them were having the same flashback. Of Chase with one hand up Beth's top, the other up her skirt while she sat on the counter in their old house, when Ben surprised them by coming home early from what was supposed to be a long weekend.

"Some things just don't change," he laughed, awkwardly reaching over to shake Ben's hand in greeting. "You've still got piss poor timing!" Ben just laughed, then came around the kitchen island to hug Chase, then come around and hug Beth hello.

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Upstairs, Adam had allowed the girls to proceed him up the steps, which afforded him a good view of the skimpy shorts ahead of him. Particularly Laura's decisively short cutoffs. As Christie would open a door, the other two would crowd into it so they could all check it out without going too far. It ended up with Christie almost against one door jam, Laura in the middle nudging Christie with her breasts, and Adam almost against Laura's back. Laura couldn't help but bump back against Adam when she went to move, giving herself a secret smile as she did. For her part, Christie couldn't tell whether Laura was smiling at teasing Christie with her breasts, or (she was sure) Adam.

Eventually, they got to the room Chase and Christie had placed their belongings in. Christie hesitated a moment before opening it and blushed when she caught sight of her dainty, sheer blue bra mostly hanging off one of their bags. She tried to shut the door, but the other two were fight behind her and tried to play it down.

"Like I said, Chase and I can change rooms if anyone would prefer," she said, trying hard not to blush. She tried hard not to notice Laura's eyes travelling from her bra back to her, nor to wonder what Adam was thinking upon seeing it.
 
Chase, Beth and Ben

"Some things just don't change," he laughed, awkwardly reaching over to shake Ben's hand in greeting. "

Beth remembered the event all those years ago and chuckled to herself. She and Chase had been occasional fuck buddies back in college, but they’d never actually gone out together. They’d kept it low key, just hooking up when the opportunity arose. It had been pretty much the same deal with Mark, but Beth had never gone with Ben.

The day Ben had discovered her and Chase, she’d been sitting on the work top wearing a short summer skirt and a tee shirt. Chase had parted her legs wide and had the fingers of one hand right up inside her wet pussy, while he squeezed one of her nipples tightly with the other, just the way she liked it. She’d felt so horny that when Ben walked in, she’d suggested he join them. But Ben had a girlfriend at the time and he’d turned them down.

You've still got piss poor timing!" Chase told him.

After Ben had given his old friend a man-hug he hugged Beth.

“You should have joined us when you had the chance,” Beth whispered in his ear, loud enough that both of the guys could hear.


Adam, Christie and Laura

Adam followed the girls upstairs to the bedrooms, admiring them from behind as they climbed the stairs. Laura had a tight little ass, while Christies looked bigger in comparison. But Christie had well developed thighs he thought, the sort that could wrap themselves around a man and grab hold of him tightly.

Adam wasn't worried about the choice of bedroom but he knew that Beth would be, so he checked out the options. In the first room Christie showed them they all crowded into the entrance, squeezing Laura between Christie and himself, as he pushed against Laura to get a better view he thought he felt Laura push herself back into him and also against Christie. He couldn't be sure though and so when the opportunity presented itself again in the second bedroom, he pushed against Laura a little harder and again she pushed her backside into him.

By the third bedroom Adam, for a bit of fun, discretely put his hands on Laura's hips as they peered into the room then pushed himself tightly against her. He was rewarded by Laura with a little wiggle against his crotch. Perhaps this holiday was going to be more interesting than he'd thought Adam chuckled quietly to himself.

Unfortunately the scenario didn't arise in the fourth bedroom, the one Chase and Christie had chosen. Christie got all flustered when she saw her bra draped over one of the suitcases. It seemed a bit silly to Adam. What they'd been doing was only natural, nothing to be ashamed of.

"You know i think I'd like a better look at this room Christie before i decide," he said cheekily, playing on Christie's discomfort. "What do you think Laura?"

With Laura's body blocking Christie's view he gave her Laura's ass a squeeze, then added.

"Only joking," he said. "I'd be happy with either of the first two. The third was a bit small but i guess it's first come first served."
 
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Adam's comment, followed by his remark about only being joking, let Christie know that he had noticed her bra but also let her off the hook. Lauraz she wasn't as concerned about, but a guy knowing what kind of things she wore underneath her clothes was more than just a little embarrassing. Especially when a pair much more enjoyable than her own was threatening to poke her eyes out at the moment. Christie knew her own would barely be noticeable.

Laura, for her part, had been enjoying teasing Adam. She didn't mind when he put his hands on her hips and ground himself against her ass, even wiggling her own back against him. But when he blatantly gripped it, she grasped his wrist, hesitsted, then reluctantly pushed it back off from her.

"Don't be embarrassed," she said reassuringly to Christie to help cover. "We're all part of a couple, so we've all seen bras and panties. And likely will again this weekend, right Adam?" This last was delivered with a slight wiggle of her ass against him to give him a sense of boundaries. Even if a fantasy did spring to mind, one that involved her and Adam sneaking some private time somehow. The thought had her pushing back from Christie a bit, lightly pinning Adam against the door jam with her body.

"In fact, we can all help each other unpack to help get acquainted," she offered. She hadn't had much time to go shopping for pretty underclothes for quite a while, and enjoyed what seemed to be Christie's taste. Plus it might help tease Adam some more. "Stop it," she said in her mind guiltily. "You're married!"

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Downstairs, Chase was reflecting on some of the things Beth had done on her OnlyFans page in addition to what they had done in college. He could hear the other trio upstairs, and was beginning to feel uncomfortable with his prolonged erection.

Ben, for his part, just laughed and reached out to flip Beth's breast through her top like a lightswitch. "I know! Then I could have been saying I fucked a supermodel back when! Or a porn star!" Apparently Ben also subscribed to Beth's page.

"I'm sure we can find a place to remedy that," Chase said hopefully but guiltily, the back of his mind recalling his wife not being far away.
 
Ben, for his part, just laughed and reached out to flip Beth's breast through her top like a lightswitch. "I know! Then I could have been saying I fucked a supermodel back when! Or a porn star!"

Fuck you Ben,” Beth spat back, hurt by his candour. “We needed the money, alright.”

Part through anger, part through shame, Beth stormed out of the room. She heard Chase saying something as she left but the red mist had descended by that stage. They’d been so careful to keep Beth’s Social media life separate from her Only Fans one, but clearly it hadn’t been a hundred percent successful.

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Adam had got mixed messages from Laura. She’d firmly removed his hand from her backside but then had continued to tease him. He decided it wasn’t worth the risk of pursuing any further. Better to bow out than risk causing a scene with Beth’s friends.

When the girls talked about helping each other unpack he saw his opportunity to walk away.

“I don’t think either of you want me rummaging through your stuff,” he joked. “I think I’ll go find Beth.”

Adam didn’t have to go far to find his girlfriend. Red faced she’d stormed out of the kitchen and he followed her out of the house.

“I want to leave, right now,” Beth told Adam, almost in tears.”

“What’s happened,” Adam asked. He was used to Beth’s theatrics so he wasn’t unduly worried.

“Ben knows about my Only Fans work and the little prick couldn’t wait to let me know he knew.”

Adam saw how upset Beth was.

“He sounds like a bit of an ass but I guess some people were always going to make the connection,” he offered

“I want to leave now.”

“And go where? We’ve rented out our apartment on air bnb for the week and since we paid off our debt to the IRS we’re broke”

It was true. The IRS had come after them for tax on the money they’d made in New Zealand and it had cleared out any savings they’d had.

“You’re just going to have to suck it up for the week,” Adam continued. “Try not to create too much conflict. We don’t have to hang out with them if you don’t want, we can go and do our own thing. The week will soon be over.”

It wasn’t what she wanted to hear but Beth knew Adam was right.

“I guess.” Beth replied. “What are Christie and Laura like?” she asked.

“Christie’s nice, she’s a bit up-tight but she seems genuine. Laura’s hot but she’s a prick tease,” Adam said bluntly.

“I wonder when Mark and Monica are going to get here?” Beth asked. “It would be nice to see a friendly face.”

“Come on,” Adam said trying to sound positive. “Let’s go for a walk down by the lake then we can grab our suitcases and I’ll show you the room.”
 
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Christie and Laura entered in time to hear Beth's remark about seeing a friendly face and Adam's suggestion for a walk.

"Let me guess, Ben," Laura commented grimly. "I have no idea what he said, but I guarantee he didn't either until after he'd said it. I'm sorry for my husband being a jerk like that, but he usually doesn't mean anything unkind," she finished gently. She studied Beth, at a loss for whether to hug her tightly or if Beth needed her to keep her distance before settling on reaching out to rub Beth's arm and gently pull her in for a hug. "I'm Laura by the way. Ben's wife if you haven't gathered. And this is Christie," she said guesturing to the more petite woman.

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In the kitchen, Ben was bewildered. "What just happened?" he asked his old buddy.

Chase just shook his head. "How in the hell did you ever keep a girlfriend, let alone get married?" he asked irritably. "Although to be fair, I probably didn't help matters much either." He shook his head again. "Come on, let's go find her and apologize."

He led Ben out of the kitchen and followed the voices.
 
The last thing Beth wanted was people coming to see what the problem was. It was hardly as though she could explain the situation to them in any case.

What could she say?

“Chase and I used to be fuck buddies in college and we were having a moment in the kitchen when Ben came along interrupted. I suggested that he might have missed his chance at a threesome and then he insulted me because he’d seen my only fans page which I only did because we needed the money when we were stuck in New Zealand.”

That would have been a great way to alienate both wives and drop herself in it at the same time

So instead she said,

“It’s nice to meet you both but, if you don’t mind, Adam and I are going to go for a walk down by the lake. I need to stretch my legs. Perhaps we can catch up later.”
 
Nobody was fooled, but only Ben tried to call Beth out.

"Beth, I'm sorry. I don't know what I said or did, but you're one of my oldest friends and I would never intentionally say or do anything to hurt you. Please, whatever it is, please forgive me," he said in genuine contrition.

Laura silently turned and arched an eyebrow at him, but kept a loose arm around Beth in case she wanted to pull away. The others stood around uncomfortably until Beth and Adam left, then stared blankly at each other.

"So...what happened?" Christie asked, perplexed.

"Ben burst in, like normal, and immediately put his foot in his mouth, like normal," Chase responded.

"How," Laura demanded bluntly.

"I...brought up...some of Beth's...things she's done..." Ben prevaricated.

"Like what?" Christie naively asked.

"Stuff that he had no business bringing up the first time he laid eyes on her in almost ten years," Chase responded darkly.

Ben shrugged sheepishly. "Yeah, I walked in while she," he shut up at a dirty look from Chase.

"While she what?" Christie asked.

Chase sighed. "Beth and I used to be really close. And really comfortable with each other. And Ben saw that and brought up things that apparently aren't too comfortable for her."

Laura and Christie looked back and forth between the two men, knowing there was more both in the recent and distant past, but choosing not to ask just yet. Laura was the first to move.

"Come on, lughead," she said to her husband, exasperated. "Let's go unpack the car."

"Can we help?" Christie asked.

Laura considered for a moment before shrugging. "Sure. We can each grab a bag to start, then the guys can finish while we put stuff away," she said to the other woman.
 
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Beth and Adam walked along the lake in silence until they reached a nearby hamlet on the shoreline. It was the sort of place with a general store and a slipway where people came to launch their boats in the summer.

“I suppose we can still just about afford a drink,” Adam laughed when they saw it had a bar.

They went in and Adam ordered a beer while Beth had her usual white wine.

“So, are you going to tell me what happened?” he asked.

“I was horsing around with Chase when Ben walked in on us and made fun of me for being a ‘porn star’.”

“A bit unnecessary,” Adam agreed. “Did you go out with either of them when you were at college?”

“No. But Chase and I did fuck,” Beth admitted. “You’re not jealous are you?”

“No, but you could have told me.”

“I’m sorry babe. I should have,” then she added meekly. “I also fucked Mark back then too.”

“The pilot?”

“Yeah.”

Adam didn’t immediately respond and Beth worried that she’d upset him.

“You know I love you, don’t you? I know I’m hard work. But you’re my rock and I’d be lost without you.”

“I know,” Adam said squeezing her hand. “I love you too babe. I guess I just wish we were travelling again.”

“Me too and we will be soon. We just need to get some money together first. I’m going to work extra hard on my social media partnerships and we’ll have to make sure we put out lots of content on only fans.”

What Beth said made sense. They needed money to travel.

“I wonder if there are any local content creators we could hook up with?” Adam thought.

“I’d be up for it but it seems unlikely,” Beth responded

“You never know.”

“Of course we could just go and find a quiet spot on the way back to the house and make our own content,” Beth chuckled as she stroked Adam’s leg with her foot under the table.

“I like your thinking,” Adam replied.
 
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Baxk at the house, Laura and Christie were unpacking Laura and Ben's things to put them away. Christie looked enviously at the length of Laura's dresses as she hung them in the closet, while Laura was busy putting things in drawers. Christie turned in time to see Laura putting some rather unflattering under clothes in one of the drawers and was surprised to see her blush as she did so.

"And here you were the one saying we've all seen them before," Christie said in a teasing yet accusatory tone.

"I know..." Laura said sheepishly. "But yours are cute and made to be enjoyed and mine are...boring. I was actually hoping to get some ideas from your stuff. The downside to getting a pair of these," she hefted her own generous breasts in her hands," is that bras become more functional than pretty." Both women laughed."

"That might be the only thing that's a drawback for them Christie giggled.

"Or the weekly chiropractor appointments," Laura said a touch dramatically as Christie opened the next bag, embarrassed to find Ben's clothes placed in it in militaristic tidiness. With his boxer briefs on top. Still, she helped put them away as the women talked about their men, their careers, and generally became comfortable with each other.

The guys were out back somewhere when the girls came downstairs, but appeared not long after a distant rumble of thunder sounded. Chase looked at the slowly greying sky.

"I wonder where Beth and Adam got to," he said just as his phone chimed. He pulled it out and took several tries to get to his voice mail before listening to it.

"Well, Mark and Monica apparently aren't getting here until tomorrow," he said dejectedly before checking the sky again with a sigh. "Well, I gues we can always start a fire in the fireplace and hang out until it's time for dinner. Anyone got any game ideas or anything?"
 
Beth and Adam retraced their steps along the lake shore, finding a quiet spot on the way. Adam took some shots of Beth undressing on his phone then videoed her with it as she went down on him. Beth gave him the full porn star treatment, playing with his balls as she took all of his cock into her mouth while looking dolefully up at him.

He found a place to rest the phone on a rock then instructed Beth to get down on all fours, facing it. Kneeling behind her, Adam pushed his erect cock into her pussy and Beth whimpered audibly as he fucked her from behind. When he came he grunted and Beth moaned appreciatively as he delivered his load. Then he pulled out and, telling her to stay where she was, he retrieved the phone and filmed his cum running out of her pussy and down her legs. Beth fingered herself for added effect and made a few sighs for good measure.

"That's a wrap," Adam told Beth after a while. "You can get up now."

Beth had a quick pee, dabbed herself with a tissue, then put her clothes back on and they were good to go.

"Actually, i needed that," she admitted cheerfully as they continued their stroll back to the house.

"Good," Adam replied. "Now are you ready to face your so called friends again."

" I guess."

The two of them got back just as the others were building a fire. They carried their bags up to their room, cleaned themselves up properly in the bathroom then went to face Chase and Ben and their partners once more.

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Mark sat alone in the hotel bar, feeling dejected. Monica had refused to join him.

Mark felt like he'd been deceived. Like the first year of their relationship had been a lie. A trap even. She'd been such fun to start with. A real tease and she known how to have a good time back then. But now she just seemed to take pleasure in sucking the life out of anything he wanted to do.

"Thank god they'd never got married," he thought to himself.

After more than a few Jamiesons what he had to do became clear to him. He carried his sorry ass back up to the room intent on having a showdown.

When he opened the door, Monica was watching some film on the TV and filing her nails.

"Listen," he told her, the Jamiesons doing the talking for him. "I can't go on like this. I'm done. You used to be fun, WE used to be fun. But now you're just draining the life out of me and i deserve better. So go find some other schmuck's life to ruin. I'll drive you back in the morning. We're through."

And with that he left, not entirely sure where he was going to spend the night.
 
When Beth and Adam rejoined the group, there was discussion about what to do to get acquainted/reacquainted. Ben had just suggested "Truth or Dare" with a cheesy grin and was being soundly boo'd by all.

"I'd suggest a drinking game, but I'd lose," Christie said laughing. "Besides, it's only mid afternoon. Way too early to be passing out." She caught sight of Beth and Adam and tucked herself into a corner of the couch she was on, smiling invitingly at the couple.

As Beth passed Chase in an armchair kitty corner to Christie, he caught Beth's hand and waited until she glanced at him, then murmured "Sorry. You ok?" His eyes earnest.

Ben was seated on the raised fireplace hearth and looked at Beth, apology on his face although he didn't voice it.


Laura, seated cross legged in an easy chair, had her back to the approaching couple and suggested "3 Truths and a Lie". Just as she did, the rain started roaring, drowning out the sounds of the fire.

"Wow, you guys got in just in time!" she called to them over the downpour. "A search party would be no fun in this! Oh, and Chase heard from Mark, apparently he and Monica won't be in until tomorrow."
 
Beth was feeling in a better mood by the time she and Adam joined the others in the living room. Sex tended to do that for her. Besides, as Adam had told her, she needed to make an effort if the rest of the week wasn’t going to be awkward. She took Ben and Chase’s looks of contrition at face value and smiled at them both. For the time being, she resolved, she would stay away from them, smile politely and speak when she was spoken to. That way nobody would get hurt.

Christie made room on the sofa for them and Beth sat next to her in the middle, leaning against Adam.

When Laura mentioned about the weather, Beth explained they’d been for a walk down by the lake and had found a bar not too far away. The storm seemed to be coming in fast though and she was thankful not to have been caught out in it, as neither had been prepared for the downpour.

The suggestion of parlour games went down well although nobody seemed to be able to agree on a format. Beth enjoyed playing parlour games, she preferred it when they were racey and alcohol was involved but Laura and Christie didn’t seem up for anything like that, especially Christie. She would have put money on whatever they decided in the end to play being super tame.

“Oh and Chase heard from Mark, apparently he and Monica won't be in until tomorrow."

It was disappointing news, she’d hoped to see a friendly face that evening. But Beth bottled up her true feelings, smiled and said

“Oh that’s a shame.”
 
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