Chapter 93

• Sarah and I were both suntanning naked, mid-afternoon on our patio when our door buzzer sounded. “I forgot Tanya was dropping off some papers today,” she told me as she used her phone to open the door for her. “On the patio Tanya.”
• I had met Tanya a few times socially with Sarah, an attractive, tall blond, late-thirties, a little younger than us with a good body, though I had only met her when immaculately dressed. Today she has low heels, tight, black leather slacks and a matching black silk blouse.
• “Oh wow, fuck, I had heard you two were exhibitionists,” she smiled, obviously aroused as she looked closely at our naked bodies. Sarah was laying face down resting on her elbows, legs spread as I applied oil to her inner thighs, as Tanya watched on.