Matthew paid little heed to their flirting, for Heather occupied his thoughts entirely. Sex vedio “You invite me round tonight, yes?”
“Sure,” he replied, already thinking ahead with lustful thoughts. “But I miss you so much, Heather.”
“I miss you too, Matthew. A vague reminder from his infant years of seeing Mae-Lin in a French Maid’s outfit struck him, back in the days when she had the figure for it. Presumably it wasn’t the bathroom he was expected to inspect – but a nubile teen in bra and panties. “Find your clit for me, Heather honey, and give it a good hard rub,” he continued to order into her earpieces. Ever since his time in England, the young daredevil had come to embrace danger with the same disdain as Evel Knieval. He slept with both of them of course. “I have to sweeten him up a little, but it money well spent.”
Matthew nodded. An absolute godsend in the wake of Mae-Lin’s departure, the apartment began to take on its former glory. It took a little more prompting, however, to hear what he craved. This could be interesting, he thought. Friends they’d arranged to stay with had let them down at the last minute and Rosie wondered if there was anywhere he could recommend that was reasonably priced.
