3: Lisa and Tilly
Tilly shut the door, and turned to face Simon. She and Lisa stood side by side, looking at him, those mischievous smiles dancing on their faces. They were in a large bedroom, and in its centre stood a massive king sized bed. Simon stood facing the girls. He had never felt so exctied in his life -- or so nervous.
Lisa stepped towards him, a playful gleam in her eyes. She came very close, brushed her body against him, and began stroking his chest with her hand. "Tilly," she said. "I think Simon's wearing too many clothes."
"Oh I do agree," said Tilly. She stepped close too, and began unbuttoning Simon's shirt. As Lisa slipped her hand inside the shirt and ran her fingers across Simon's chest, Tilly leaned in, and very softly kissed his neck. It made a shiver run right th
