Torrie Wilson

Dinner is great.
You were starving.

Hard to imagine why.

You all hang out and two tests come out inconclusive.

Lita has a partial positive.
Not a guarantee, but not nothing.

Mickie lets you stay in the Guest Bedroom.

Before you fall asleep, Mickie comes in and she's just in a robe.

"Round 2," she says simply, dropping her robe and entering.
A robe on the floor is like a sock on the door.

You don't turn her down, giving her a nice ride and pounding before cumming inside of her again.

She leaves and you get very restful sleep.

As the sun peeks in, you feel movement next to you.

"Hi there," Stacy says.
"Hi."
"You know why I'm here."

She kisses you and eventually gets on top.

Using her long legs and torso, she rides you nice and hard until you cum inside of her again.

She puts her panties on and leaves.

After a bit more rest, you get up and go to the nearest bathroom.

Inside is a most surprising (and welcome) sight...

"Oh, hi there. Our Shower is out next door," Torrie says.
"I see. Wait- you said 'our' and not 'yours.'"
"Good ear. These three aren't the only ones that live together on this lovely stretch of land."

You smile.

"I was about to put my perfume on," Torrie says, "But I could join you in the Shower, if you'd like."
Gulp.

You undress and she smiles.
Hopefully you've got something left.