Friends arrive

The day of the party came. They hired a caterer which Helen had protested about at first until Mike had reassured her that these were the sorts of luxuries they should get used to. He also told her that he wanted her to concentrate on getting to know the new neighbours instead of spending her time in the kitchen.

The morning of the party their friends arrived. They were the only people they had chosen to keep in touch with. Helen’s friend was Maisy who arrived with her tall, skinny and dull-looking boyfriend. Maisy was half Thai although her features were from her elderly white father she had the petite figure, skin tone and black hair from her much younger Thai mother. Not that her hair was ever black but rotated constantly to new vibrant colours. Right now it was grey, flowing into green tips. She had a couple of anime-themed tattoos and multiple piercings. Mike loved seeing Maisy hanging out with Helen. Helen always seemed a little more animated when feeding off the young woman’s, infectious energy.

Mike’s friend was Will. He had been his junior at the company and they had become close working together. Will was about the most average guy you could meet. Sandy hair, average height, reasonable appearance and slim build. What made him stand out was the almost childlike positivity that made almost everyone like him. His wife Sofia was way out of his league. She was of Italian descent and had the most sultry and seductive face and the tall slender figure of a catwalk model. They were also the most loving couple Mike had ever met. She adored him and mothered him terribly and he just fawned over her.

Will and Sofia weren’t staying but had come early to look around the house and hang out a little before the guests arrived. Maisy and her boyfriend were staying the for a couple of nights and would have one of the spare rooms. Mike thought it was a shame that Sophia wasn’t staying. He had hoped to get some good footage of her but she did still have to get changed so he had his fingers crossed for a good view. He also had high hopes for Maisy putting on a good show. She always spoke about how much she had sex so Mike’s mouth was watering at getting to watch her fuck her boyfriend.

They had a civil and sociable afternoon and they were happy to see their friends getting on. Sophia and Maisy especially hit it off as Sophia seemed to be just as fascinated by the wild Maisy as Helen was. Maisy’s boyfriend messed about on his phone and didn’t speak much. Nobody could understand what she was going out with him but didn’t say anything.

Maisy had brought her own drinks. “I’m a bit of a kid. I like getting drunk but most stuff isn’t sweet enough for me” she said when Mike pointed out that they had loads to chose from. Helen was fascinated by the lurid coloured drink that Maisy poured out and asked if she could have a taste. She really liked it but it took some badgering from Maisy to get her to have a glass of her own. Like most vices, **** was something Helen had largely avoided except on very special occasions and even then only a glass. Mike was excited to watch as she happily drunk the sugary concoction Maisy had given her. Sadly she refused another but Mike’s ears pricked up when to get Maisy off her back she agreed to have another one later. Sure enough, the persistent Maisy, with the support of Sofia bullied her into a second one as they were about to get ready.