Carrvale Cougar Club Chapter 10
I figured I might wake up with a raging desire, and I did just that, and happily got my dildo into action, giving myself a pleasurable orgasm. Afterwards, I took a brief shower, got dressed, and made my way downstairs for breakfast.
Matt was already tucking into his cereal, and I helped myself to some, added milk, and grabbed a coffee that Matt had brewed when he came down. Breakfast was peaceful, with neither of us feeling the need to chat inanely. I checked my watch; it was 9:55.
"Jane will be arriving soon, sweetheart," I said. "Anything you need to prepare for the photo shoot?"
"Just a couple of things, honey," Matt replied. "Thanks for the reminder. I'll go take care of those now." I stopped him from reaching for his dishware.
"I'll handle those, dear. You go get yourself ready for Jane's photo session."
"Thanks, Mom." Matt promptly left the room. I washed and dried the breakfast dishes and was about to enter the living room when the doorbell chimed. I promptly opened the door for Jane and gave her a warm hug and a quick kiss.
"Head into the living room, Jane. Matt is just setting up."
"Okay." She chuckled.
"What's so funny?" I inquired.
"No underwear—walking here with the cool air tickling my nether regions felt marvelous," she said. "Really enjoyed the sensation."
"I might have to try that," I said. "But no time for that now. We should discuss Matt's idea of us going on a holiday to a remote place and staying in a secluded rental so we could escape Mrs. Crane's peering eyes. It's five weeks until Matt starts college."
"Three for us. How about someplace with beaches, sunning, and lounging?"
"Hmm, perhaps you're on to something. Any recommendations for a naked getaway?" I asked.
"Maybe you can inquire about cabins or cottages at the nude beach," Matt suggested. Both Jane and I were caught off guard by this suggestion. "We enjoy our time together sans clothes. That's why studying nude photography has been...enlightening."
"Great thinking, son," said Jane with a grin. "It's not like we'd be doing anything inappropriate."
"True," I agreed. "But first, some photographs!"
"Mhm..." said Jane.
"Jane, let's head to the living room to get started!"
"Okay. I'll change into something similar to what I wore earlier for your session. As for you..." she added with a wink, "...you'll need to collect any stray bits of clothing. Shopping at home can be so risky."
"Hehe," I said.
Matt stepped back into the room, finished with his preparations. "So, Mom? Ready to get naked and join the fun?"
"Yes, dear, I'm taking off my brassiere, and I'll don my robe presently. It doesn't take much to guess that I support your idea about group nude photography. Send me a text, Nat, asking if there are any rental cabins at your convertible beach."
"Good idea!" I said.
"Great, carpe diem," said Matt.
Jane was the first to exit the room, followed by Matt. I took my robe off and donned it, and off I went to send my text message to Natalie.
Nat, Matt would like to take photos of us three ladies together. In our birthday suits. When you and Tony come by, please arrive sans undergarments. See you soon, Liz.
Time to change. In my room, I glove off my body and put on my green one-size short robe. I knocked at the spare room door, and Matt opened it, allowing me in.
"Sit over there, Mom, so you can see Matt's work without getting in his way. I'll take a break to slot in a new SD card into the camera."
I made my way to the second chair in the corner, giving Matt a playful glance as I took my seat. Watching as Jane performed the suggested poses, I marveled at Matt's skills. He frequently paused to inspect the images he had just taken.
It was around 11:30 a.m. when Matt stopped. "Take a break, Jane. I'll be a moment." He exited. Jane laughed at me.
"What tickles your fancy?"
"I could imagine how it would feel to stroll along without any garments," I mused out loud. "Most enjoyable indeed. Now...back to Matt's idea."
"Hmm, vacations in secluded spots. I adore the thought of sunning ourselves, and, of course, lounging on the beach," said Jane. "Not that it's a copious amount of lounging; more of a relaxing situation."
"Does anyone know of any rentals for a hidden island?" I asked.
"Make a clarification—is there any rental available on a nude beach?" Matt wondered as he returned.
Jane and I both broke into laughs. "We could try," he added. "I like the idea!"
"So do I," I said. "But before that, let's go and capture some images!"
We had a great time. I may have exposed a bit more skin than necessary, but it's okay since only us will be looking at the photos, and we're already familiar with each other's bodies.
Oh, I'd love to try some provocative poses for Matt. I know it's wrong, but it's quite tempting. We've already had some Bakunan moments together.
"Those would be great to see!" Jane exclaimed. "It's very tempting, indeed."
"What is?" asked Matt as he entered the room.
"Trying out some porn-style poses for you."
"I'd love to! The pictures we took with the remote weren't so interesting, so having a third person take the photos would be awesome."
"Let's take some nude shots of me and Liz together first, then we'll put on a performance," suggested Jane, laughing.
"Ready for some oral action, man?" Jane teased me.
"Definitely. We could even use dildos."
"Oh, you have three?" Jane asked, surprised.
"Yeah, we can use those as well," I replied.
"We should finish up the straightforward nude shots first," said Matt, checking the time. "Nat and Tony will be here in about 20 minutes. Do we want to include them in our porn shoot?"
"Let's ask them, but I'm pretty sure they'll agree," Jane said, chuckling. "They're quite perverted children."
"So true," I said, laughing back.
"Okay, ladies, embrace each other nicely. I suggest some standing shots, with your hands touching each other's waist," Matt directed us. Jane and I posed while he snapped about 30 pictures.
As the doorbell rang, I reached for my robe and put it on, covering up my naked body. I opened the door to find Tony and Natalie, both wearing smiley faces.
"No underwear, as instructed," Natalie said with a snicker.
"Come on in, both of you," I called out, moving aside to let them in. "Matt was just taking some shots of me and Jane, but we're all done now. Follow me upstairs."
In the empty bedroom, Jane and Matt sat on the edge of the bed, locked in a passionate kiss. Jane then separated from Matt and gave Tony and Natalie a warm hug and a peck on the lips.
"Nothing to see here, Matt," Natalie joked as she removed her dress and kicked off her shoes. "Can you take some photos of the three of us together?"
Matt nodded, and he used the camera to capture about 25-30 pictures of us in various positions - standing, sitting, kneeling, and others where all three of us women were comfortable and naked. Eventually, we all took a break.
"I'm starving. I made some chicken sandwiches this morning. I just need to place them on plates. We also have cherry tomatoes and potato chips," I said.
"No need for clothes with what's planned later, Liz," Jane joked.
"Do you want to take some more risqué pictures later, Jane?" Natalie asked, intrigued by our laughter.
"We thought we'd have Matt shoot some porn shots. Participation is optional," Jane filled her in.
"I'm in!" Natalie confirmed.
"Wait, we should eat first. We can discuss the details while we eat," I suggested.
The meal was exciting, with wine for Jane, Natalie, and me, and beer for Matt and Tony.
"Can you capture a picture of me and Jane engaging in cunnilingus," I said.
"And I want one with a cock in my mouth and another in my pussy," Natalie chimed in mischievously.
Then we all laughed, realizing how revealing our intentions are. "We'd be disowned by a lot of friends if they found out," said Jane, still chuckling. "And oh, by the way, Natalie, could you ask your friend Lucy if there are any available cabins for rent at the nude beach? Matt and Tony want to spend a night or two here with Jane and me, but we can't at home since there are too many nosy neighbors."
"Yes, there are cabins. I saw them when Jill and I were there. By renting one, we get membership at the Sun Club during our stay," Natalie informed us.
We were nearing the end of our sandwiches and snacks now. "Want some ice cream for dessert?" I asked, "or should we wait until this evening? I assume you'll all stay for dinner. I'll call for a takeaway later."
"Wait for the takeaway, Mom, and we can all focus on the photo shoots," Matt suggested, receiving nods of approval from the rest.
The photo session was enjoyable, as we were all accustomed to each other's vulnerabilities. Natalie tried various positions on Tony's penis, while Matt took some amazing shots of Jane and me eating out each other. My favorite shot was of Natalie on top of Tony, with me and Jane lying on either side of them, helping Natalie stimulate us with dildos - a green Monstrosity for Jane, and a custom-made one for me. The simultaneous whammy of three-four orgasms was quite something.
"How do we review these photos?" Natalie wanted to know.
"We have a SD card slot in our DVD player," Matt shared, "I'll just need to extract the card from the camera and insert it, but the mention of 'DVD player' reminds me, my Nikon can record video too, if anyone wants sexy action shots."
"I'm not sure I could climax again anytime soon," Tony commented, "let's leave the video-making for another time we're all together. Let's just look at today's photos now."
"It's almost six, I should order the takeaway," I said, "but what should I order?"
"The Chinese banquet for five was quite good," Jane recommended, "shall we just have that again?" Everyone agreed, and I made the call. The estimated time was an hour, so we decided to have a slideshow presentation. We claimed our seats - the three women cuddling on the couch, the guys in the armchairs. When everyone was settled, Matt pressed the remote button to start the slideshow, and we fixated on the screen.
There was initial silence, but as we moved past Jane's individual shots and into the ones with the two of us, and then the three of us, comments started. Most were affectionate, some critical, yet constructive, suggesting potential improvements for poses. Once we approached the porn shots, the doorbell rang. Matt paused the slideshow, and I rushed to the door.
The takeaway had arrived, and I tipped the delivery girl a five for her service. Smiling she muttered, "Enjoy!"
Returning to the living room, Jane and Natalie had arranged plates, while Matt was sorting out cutlery and chopsticks. I unloaded the containers onto the table and turned to the others.
"Jane? Natalie? A glass of wine?"
Both women agreed, "Yes, please," with Natalie nodding in agreement. "Matt? Tony? Some beers?" Again, nods all round, and we were soon devouring our banquet. No one had bothered to dress up , so I discarded my robe and joined them.
A thought struck me, "About the cabin at the nudist beach. The point is to allow Matt to spend nights with Jane, and Tony to spend nights with me, which isn't possible at home since our neighbors are nosy. However, how long do we book the cabin for?"
"Solid thinking, Mom," Matt acknowledged.
I phoned the sun club to check their availability for mid-week stays. "Book a two-week period from the following Monday," I added, so I could also confirm with my employer and text Jane my decision.
"Ideal," Jane said.
I glanced around, "Everyone happy with that?" Agreed nods and murmurs confirmed. "Right then, let's finish eating!"
Once we'd polished off the banquet and enjoyed a dessert of ice-cream, we sorted the trash and loaded the dishwasher. It was already full, so I started the cycle, and then joined the others in the sitting room.
"All set?" Matt questioned, seeking confirmation from all. "Ready for this... saucy slideshow!" We all turned our full attention to the TV screen. There were excited murmurs as the slideshow played. Afterward, there was a moment of silence when the last photo faded away. Natalie turned to Matt. "Alright, can we continue?" We all waited, anticipating what would come next.
Hey, honey! When we film those clips, could you maybe include one of your dick or Tony's going into my pussy from behind? It feels amazing, so I really want to see what that looks like. Those three stills you captured are fantastic, but I want to see my pussy stretching while it's happening!
That'd be a pleasure, baby. I assure you, it looks damn good, and every time I'm doing someone like that, I have to watch.
Natalie chuckled. "I'm glad something about me is good."
"Way more than just one thing, sweetheart, I said it three times," said Matt, giving her a kiss through the phone. She smiled back.
The rest of us tired out soon after and just chatted for a bit. Jane, Natalie, and Tony left around 10:40pm. Matt and I went to bed by 11:10pm.
The next day went smoothly. I called the sun club, confirmed they had cabins for hire, and booked one from Thursday until the following Wednesday with three bedrooms. I texted Jane about it. By the time we met for lunch, everything was arranged. We talked inside Toni's house instead of at the park because of the mixed weather. I remembered to take off two whole weeks for our nude beach trip.
Matt and I had sex on Monday night, but on Tuesday, he held back, saving himself for Jane on Wednesday because she was his Cougar Club companion that night.
At 7:20pm, I waved him off, preparing for my date with Peter West, the only guy I hadn't slept with yet.
Peter was on time, hugged me affectionately before coming in, carrying a briefcase he leaned against the wall in the hallway.
"You're here because of the special reason we've talked about, right?" I asked as I escorted him into the living room. "I'll take my time, but I'm going to start soon enough. First, though, a question. Would you prefer to fuck me down here in my bedroom, or both?" I grinned and winked.
He grinned back. "Both, if I manage, Liz, but in here first, please."
"Here you are, love, but we better take off our clothes first. So should I take off for you, undress you, or do we take them off together?"
"I'd like you to strip for me, please, Liz. When I went to Molly and Jane, they were very gracious and helped me out with this fantasy of mine. Being undressed by an older woman."
"Undressing you will be my joy, honey, but first I need to undress me. So have a seat and let's begin." He took a seat and I started humming the stripper theme as I untied my robe. I let it slowly slide down my arms and tossed it onto a chair to Peter's admiration.
I strutted around and posed in my revealing outfit. "How do you like my outfit, honey?"
"I love it. Jason told me how sexy you looked when he visited you."
"Thank you, honey. That's very kind of you." I then made a sophisticated striptease, taking off my bra. Peter complimented my breasts. I stepped out of my panties, putting my clothes on a chair. "How do you like my stockings, honey?"
"I adore them. Please, keep them on," he requested.
"Very well, honey, that was always my intention." I turned to face Peter, and he took off his shoes. I unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. I leaned in to rub my nipples against him, feeling his hands cup my breasts in return.
"You have magnificent breasts, Liz," he said.
"Thank you, dear, that's very sweet of you," I responded. And I kicked off my heels, letting my stockings be the only thing left on me. "Alright, now get up, it's your turn."
I undressed him, taking his shirt off first, then taking off his jeans while he stood. He wore a denim jacket, so I tossed it onto the sofa, and he stood half-naked in a checked shirt and blue jeans.
"Take those jeans off, sweetheart." I unbuttoned and unzipped him, letting the jeans fall to the ground. Peter stood there, just in a shirt and loafers.
I unbuttoned and removed his checked shirt, so he was completely naked. Certain he was ready, I touched my nipples against his chest. He took my hands and rubbed them around my breasts. "Ready, love?"
Nifty move, sweetheart," I whispered as I loosened his belt, then the clasp at his midsection, and glided his fly down, kneeling to remove his trousers so he could take them off. This left him in skin-tight boxers, which were soon discarded with his other clothes. Rising, I stood naked in front of him, locked arms around his neck, and kissed him, instructing, "Kiss me, sweetheart. Kiss me like a lover, not a platonic friend."
I'll admit, Peter could smooch! I paused the kiss and leant back in his embrace. "Now, it's time for our first sex encounter, sweetheart. How would you like me?"
"Which position?"
"As in, which arrangement?"
"Simple. Missionary lets me watch your face while you come, but you'd need to do all the work. Cowgirl allows you to rest while I do all the effort, on top of you with my pussy gliding over your dick, climaxing together. Doggy Style?"
"What's 'Cowgirl'?"
"You can sit or lie on the ground. I straddle you with my crotch, lowering myself onto your throbbing shaft, then ride --- and massage your breasts for added pleasure. For starters, choose one."
"Hopefully I could try a few alternatives before I leave..."
"Absolutely, sweetheart."
"First, then, 'Cowgirl', please."
"Cowgirl it is. Couch or floor? Your pick."
"Which do you like?"
"Both, but the couch is gentler on my knees."
"Couch it is."
"Alright, sweetheart, scoot forward until your butt's on the couch's edge and allow me access to your dick."
"My Liz?" he questioned curiously.
"For tonight, yes. Your Liz. Or your Elizabeth, or your Mrs Johansen, whichever you fancy."
"My Liz." He moved until his butt was on the couch's edge.
"Your Liz it is," I replied, and straddled him, positioning my pussy above his sex. I held his shaft with my hand, enthralled by the firmness, then settled on him, moving to wriggle back and forth over his dick, spreading my excitement juices, before sinking onto him, placing my butt on his thighs. He chuckled.
"The landing has occurred," he claimed.
I chuckled along with him. "I'll admit, I've landed, but you haven't experienced an eagle, honey," I teased, and commenced my slow rise and fall, a timeless procedure for satisfying him and me.
"Keep in mind, honey, there are a pair of breasts above that deserve your attention," I encouraged, leaning forward to kiss his nose. "They love it when you lick them."
"You have wonderful breasts, Liz," he whispered, then took my left nipple in his mouth, sucking on it for a few moments, before moving to my other nipple. "They're pleasing in your mouth. I adore them."
"Appreciate it, sweetheart. They're a source of pleasure for me, too. They haven't lost their shape while I've aged, so I don't worry about the bra."
His thumbs massaged my nipples gently, eliciting a shudder, yet I maintained my consistent undulations, periodically squeezing for further stimulus. I shifted my hand from his shoulder to stroke my clit.
"Just a little self-help," I explained, responding to his perplexed expression. "Young guys typically climax too soon for me, so I require assistance."
"You won't come too quickly, Liz. I jerked off earlier to better satisfy you." He grinned. "Again, I attribute this to Molly and Jane, and, more recently, Mom."
"So, you've previously had Molly, Jane, your Mom, and now me, Eloise? You'll join the Carravale Cougar Club by next week?"
"The entire bundle, yes. They've all been generous with their bodies, giving me the experience to last longer while making it feel amazing."
"I'm glad you've relished every interaction," I said, halting my motion slightly, then resumed. "However, silence, sweetheart -- your Liz is quite close to climaxing right now."
"Me too, Liz. Enjoy!" he said, thrusting into me as I descended, and just a few cycles later, I began experiencing the arousal swelling within.
"Nearing the peak, sweetheart," I murmured, "so close, very close, very close...oh, holy shit!" I came, squeezing him firmly, my body convulsing from pleasure, and his actions made it impossible to remain silent. "You're so passionately taking hold of my soul," I moaned as I clenched and shuddered. "How could your consummation be distant?"
"I ... I'm getting close." He started pulsing into me with vigor. "God, Liz, I'm ... oh, fuck ... I'm coming!" and his body abruptly stiffened, filling me with his release before relaxing again.
Peter continued for a couple more thrusts before exclaiming, "Ohmygod, me too!" and his hips jerked from below as we both rode through the peaks of pain and pleasure. He released inside me, and I crumpled forward. His arms wrapped around me to hold me close.
We gradually slowed our movements and returned to semi-normal breathing. I pulled away from his embrace and looked into his eyes.
"Should we use a towel and washcloth or shower together?"
"Shower, please," he replied, and I stood up and held out my hand to him.
"C'mon, honey, our shower session is waiting."
We enjoyed the shower, washing each other's bodies and sharing kisses along the way, but eventually we turned off the water and used the towels I'd placed out for us. My hair was still covered by a shower cap, and Peter's hair didn't need much drying time. My request for direction hit me when we were both dry.
"What next, love? Should we snuggle up on my bed and just cuddle, or is there something else you'd like to try?"
"Are you familiar with the case I brought earlier?"
"Yes, I remember. The one you left in the hallway."
"Well, that case has a sketchbook and pencils in it. I'd like to do a pen-and-ink drawing of you. Nude."
"Do you plan to show it to anyone besides us?"
"Mom, me, you, and possibly the other cougars."
"I'm about to show you some of the sketches I have of the other wives. Let me know what kind of drawing you'd like to do."
"If you hold on for a moment, I'll retrieve the case." He left for a second to access the case and returned holding a spiral-bound sketchbook. I handed over the sketchbook for his perusal, as he opened the book and flipped back the foldable pages.
"This is the type of sketch I'd like to draw of you if you agree."
I turned the page to view Mary's image—no doubt who the bare-skinned model was—seated on her bed, leaning on a heap of pillows. It was a simple yet tasteful depiction.
"Would you mind showing me the drawings of Molly and Jane? I've never seen either naked."
He flipped the pages and handed the book back to me. Molly Binns was depicted in a sitting position, relaxing in an armchair, while Jane Wiest, fully exposed, sat cross-legged on her bed. My curiosity heightened as I scrutinised Peter's drawing of Jane, noting the unusually large aureoles on her breasts.
Tony had said that Molly's breasts didn't droop much for her size, and Peter's artwork confirmed Tony's statement.
"So, what's your decision?"
"I agree. But on one condition—if you promise that only us and the other cougars see it."
"Yes, I promise. I'll also ask my mom tonight."
"My friends Matt, Tony, and Natalie plan to attend the nude beach's open day on the fifteenth next month," I revealed. "I was going to suggest they bring their girlfriends as well. But you can join us now and have Natalie as a model, too."
"Can I say yes now?"
"You can, and I'll text you when Mom gives her answer."
"If she refuses, I can still meet you there," he said with a grin. "And I'll ask Natalie, too."
He stared into my eyes. "So...will you pose for me now?"
"Of course! Choose somewhere comfortable, like this armchair over there."
"Perfect!"
"Let's start, my love."
I sauntered over to the armchair and sat down, arranging myself comfortably. "Shall we begin now?"
"Yes, Liz, it's time."
"Yeah, Liz, just like that," replied Peter as he flipped open his sketchbook to a blank page and grabbed a pencil. I didn't intentionally time him, but it seemed to be approximately an hour later when he set the pencil down and straightened out. He handed the sketchbook over to me.
It was undeniably me - my hair was loose, reaching almost to my nipples, and my erect nipples that he had captured perfectly. The rest of me wasn't bad either.
"Great job, sweetheart," I remarked, glancing at my watch. Quarter to ten. "What's your next desire, honey?"
"I'd like you to help me recover my erection so we can have the second fuck you promised me," Peter said.
I laughed. "Let's go to the bed then, let's see what we can achieve." And we did, successfully producing a hard erection. "Okay, honey, let's fuck!" There was no need for preliminary activities since I had thoroughly enjoyed sucking his cock to harden it, causing my own arousal as well.
I lay down and spread my legs, and Peter positioned himself between them, readying his cock to enter me. This happened in just a few minutes, bringing us both great satisfaction. "Okay, honey, let's fuck!" stated both of us, until a while later we had a thunderous, mutually satisfying climax which left me trembling, my pussy spasming around Peter's cock as we came off our high.
A short while afterwards, Peter pulled himself out of me, rolling over to lie beside me on his elbow. He bestowed a long, hot kiss on me, teasing our tongues, followed by his warm hand caressing my left breast. He lay back.
"Thank you, Liz, dear. That was one of the top fucks of my life," he complimented me.
"You're welcome, honey. I must say, now that the cubs have all slept with me, each of you has provided me with a great experience. But for the record, I've given all of you cougars an equally fantastic time as well," I joked. "Keep it up, and you'll remain fortunate."
I strode to the bathroom for a brief moment to wash my genitals, then returned with a wet biscuit and a towel for Peter to tidy up. Once I had placed the cloth and towel back in the bathroom, I returned to Peter.
"Let's head downstairs, sweetheart, since your clothes are there. Shall we snuggle naked on the couch, if you like?"
"Sounds perfect to me," he responded, and so we did, right up until ten minutes before eleven, when he got dressed to go back home. I planted a passionate farewell kiss on him in the hallway, then opened the door for him to venture into the evening. Peter left, and I went to the living room, sitting down for a few moments before Matt arrived.
He sauntered in from the doorway, kissing me quickly as he approached.
"Hello, Mom. Did you have a wonderful time with Peter?"
"Of course. And let me tell you - every time with one of the cubs has been a marvelous experience. I won't inquire if your night with Jane was enjoyable, because I know it was," I remarked.
"And with Natalie, too," he said. "I'm planning on taking her back out for another date on Friday, so you should prepare something for yourself that night."
"Got it. I'll look forward to your details tomorrow."
Matt yawned. "I'm heading to sleep, Mom. You staying in your room?"
"Yes, son. I'm also planning on having a small whiskey before I go to bed."
"Okay, Mom," he said, and kissed me again passionately. "Goodnight, Mom. Love you."
"I love you too, son." And with that, he exited the living room. I finished my whiskey, waiting for a few minutes before I drifted off to sleep.
Thursday and Friday went by without much incident, with Matt returning from his date with Natalie satisfied and cheerful.
"Natalie's coming over in the morning," he informed me. "She wants that video of a penis pushing into a pussy from behind. We may need you to become our camerawoman to capture it. I'm not sure I can operate the camera while I guide my cock into Natalie's magnificent pussy."
"How about leaving the camera on the tripod and direct it with the remote?" I suggested.
"I've never attempted shooting video that way, that's why I asked you," he explained. "You can adjust your position for the best shot, but the tripod can't."
"Alright, dear, I'll act as the camerawoman, although it feels a bit peculiar recording my son having sex with his significant other."
"Weirder than us both engaging in a threesome with your parents and our closest friends?"
"I suppose not, when put into perspective." As a side note, "We've informed everyone from the Cougar Club regarding the nude beach open day. Not only that, but Molly mentioned that Mark has asked if he can bring his girlfriend as well. There doesn't seem to be an issue, right?" I chuckled. "It's an open event, so it's not like we can decline permission. If it's between Mark and his girlfriend and the beach administrators, they have the final say."
"Sally Mason is the said girlfriend, and I must admit I'm eager to see her in the flesh. She looks appealing in a two-piece."
"I'll relay this information to Molly and let her disseminate it to the others. I don't have Mark's phone number, though."
"Matt does." Matt added, "I've been friends with him since graduation, and we kept each other's contacts in case of any reunion events."
"Ah, that makes sense. Didn't Molly already ask Mark, or was it Molly who asked about bringing his girlfriend?"
"It was Molly who asked, so I'll let her pass on the message. You should know, son, we'll already have the cabin during the open day, so we can welcome everyone and give them a tour as we'll be familiar with the location."
"You're correct, mom."
"There might not be anyone we know while staying at the cabin."
"Possibly."
"Let's not jump to conclusions, we'll find out soon enough."
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