No good, indeed.

At the cabin, Mark and Patty were lying together, enjoying the company of one another and the feeling of their spouse's body. Both were completely nude, and just a bit drunk. They had discovered the cabin as being stocked in all manners of **** and a premium porno channel, of which they enjoyed both.

The long, brown couch was plenty room for both of them to lie down seperately, but they spooned together instead, crunched up on one side. The end of a particularly sexy (and long) movie had just finished, one which had inspired them to go at it twice already. Patricia's inner thighs and butt were coated in Mark's dried spunk, but she was too buzzed, satisfied, and tired to care.

Mark rested his head alongside Patty's, his hands resting on her well rounded hips. His groin was still pressed firmly against her backside, with his flaccid penis caught between her thick, curvaceous thighs. Patty's back was tight against Mark's hairy chest, and her arms folded in front of her, warming her naked body and pressing her large chest together.

The two snapped out of their dreamlike haze as the door creaked and the wind outside whistled. They heard a giggle as they both looked up, seeing their good friends Jake and Melanie arriving.

Patty quickly sat up and ran to another room, to become more presentable.

"I see you two finally arrived," Mark quipped with a grin.

"Looks like you managed to have fun without us," replied Jake.

Mark sat up, unabashed at his own nudity, leering at the younger couple. Of particular interest was Melanie, and her dissheveled clothing suggested a coupling of her own.

Patricia came striding back into the room, clad in a bathrobe that was too short for her long beautiful legs. She tossed a matching one on top of Mark, who was too busy checking out Melanie to notice his wife returning.

"So what took you guys so long?" Patricia questioned, her hands on her hips.

Jake gazed at her while Melanie answered. "We were, uh, delayed on the way."

"Patty had certainly changed," thought Jake. Last he had saw her, she had long flowing brown hair. Now, it was very short, and on any other woman it might have identified them as a lesbian. "Back to your natural color, Patty?" said Jake.

"I needed a change. So, anyone up for drinks?"