Breakfast

As instructed, Kirsty and I wore just our hotel dressing gowns and slippers as we made our way along the corridor to the bar for breakfast. I told Kirsty what I'd discovered on the TV last night, expecting her to be horrified as she usually would be. But she just responded enigmatically with "Oh, we might have some fun with that later then."

A couple came out their room, stepping into the corridor in front of us, and they said a polite "Good Morning". They were completely naked. The woman, a blond with, of course, enormous tits and lovely tight arse, added, "It's Billy and Kirsty, isn't it?"

"Yes," replied Kirsty; "How do you..."

"We were watching you on the hotel TV last night," explained the bloke. "You gave that Anna a proper poking, didn't you?" he smiled at me. "I'm Peter by the way, and this is Hazel."

"Mmmm, I'd like to have a go on that lovely cock too," added Hazel, and they continued along the corridor. Kirsty and I exchanged slightly puzzled looks and followed along behind them.

"He's got a nice bum," she whispered to me as we walked along. "Mmm, I'd like to feel his dick between my tits. And to taste his cum. Oh yes."

"Well, she's got a good arse, too," I observed back to her. And farted.