<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/nlMOOr3.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name</strong>: Sofia<br/><strong>Time</strong>:  9:35am<br/><strong>When</strong>: Saturday Morning<br/><strong>Where</strong>: Still at Chris & Charlotte's house<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:  Chris<br/><strong>Mood<strong>:  ♫ Blow Your Mind (Mwah) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1nydxbGhgv8)<br/></strong></strong><hr/>Sofia said, "Yeah, I wouldn't mind hanging out with you guys today. We didn't have any specific plans but maybe when Charlie gets back her and I can go out and grab some dinner or something. As long as you as you're good with me being here."<br/><br/>She munched some more food. "I had a great time last night. Glad you enjoyed it." She waggled her eye brows from behind her fork, her lips curling devilishly in the corners. "I'm always up for a good time." She ate a couple more bites while not taking her eyes off of Chris. "You mind if I go up and take a shower in your room. I'm going to raid Charlie's closet for some clothes." She plucked at her barely there tank top, stretching it out a little around the cleavage and giving a better view for Chris. The question was mostly rhetorical, she often raided Charlie's closet. So she got up leaving half the breakfast still on the plate and headed up the stairs.<br/><br/>Once she was up stairs she pulled out a few of Charlie's clothes and laid them out. Charlie was so much more conservative than she was but at least she bought nice things. Sofia was more inclined towards Fashion Nova than designer label.<br/><br/>Getting in the shower she purposefully left the door open while she showered, letting only the steamed up glass doors of the shower be the divider between her and any prying eyes that might wonder into the bedroom. "CHRIS!... CHRIS!" Sofia called out loudly for him to hear, a wicked grin on her face. "CHRIS! WHERE'S THE SHAMPOO!? .... CAN YOU GRAB ME A TOWEL?"<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8HWSrTE.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name</strong>: Charlotte "Charlie"<br/><strong>Time</strong>:  1pm<br/><strong>When</strong>: Saturday<br/><strong>Where</strong>:  89 Beach St., Vacation Rental<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:   Jamal<br/><strong>Mood<strong>:   ♫ Lush Life (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sghk0SrLL9k)<br/></strong></strong><hr/><strong>"Glad you liked the picture. I've still got the panties on."</strong>Charlie waggled her eye brows and giggled letting her thumbs loop into the belt straps of her jeans. "And yes, I am here alone," Charlie said to Jamal with a playfully rueful smile, her eyes averting a little before she looked back up to him shyly. She stepped into his hands as he grasped her waist and pulled her in close.<strong>"I think a dance sounds okay to me." </strong>She bit her lip as her hips swayed back and forth, twisting her body in his hands with a slow steady rocking.<br/><br/><em>"Why'd you invite me over here Charlie?"</em><br/><br/><strong>"I wanted to get to know you better. I love my husband, you're not stealing me away from anyone... but I really think you're hot."</strong>Charlie found herself full of confidence and almost giddy with the excitement of the moment. Everything about this situation was thrilling. It was an adventure meeting a man she barely knew for some sort of rendezvous at one of her rental properties. This was living out a bit of an occasionally fantasy she had to admit to herself.<strong>"... and maybe I'd like a little taste of what we almost had last night... Why did you come to meet me?" </strong><br/>