After a quick shower, they join up in the living room.

Hishem was waiting for them. He apologized for not welcoming them, explained he’d mixed the dates up, and said he’d take them to a nice restaurant to apologize.

They were hungry, and it sounded like a wonderful idea. Leticia had put some white shorts and a tight t-shirt that she felt made her boobs stand out. She really looked like the typical English tourist, the girl people are in documentaries about Spanish towns and excessive drinking… but from the way Hishem looked at her, he didn’t hate it.

His gaze made her queasy. She realized she was getting wet again, and quickly headed for the door. His eyes remained glued to her pert ass.

Tom noticed. He didn’t know what to say. In fact, maybe it was normal a guy with such a large cock would desire his wife. Kinda flattering, really…