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Sharon stretched calmly across the bed as the noise from the guests roused her for the final day of her first carnal weekend. Being a heavy sleeper, she was not at all surprised to find that Marcus was not beside her and that Lisa was also missing, leaving a naked man sprawled face down across the now lowered cushioned platform.
A glass of water rested on the bedside table and she took a lengthy gulp, enjoying the feeling of the cold liquid refreshing her senses.
She looked down at her bald pussy and ran her fingers around the soft pink skin. Anna had done a fine job, but she was yet to show anyone, other than the men she'd fucked previously, her new look.
The man on the platform rolled over and his cock popped up, firm and hard from the early morning hormonal peak. He didn't wake through and as enticing as it was, Sharon withstood the temptation to mount him.
Keen, but also a little bit nervous, Sharon sauntered out into the hall just as two couples, fully clothed and being farewelled by the naked remainders, passed by.
None of them even really noticed Sharon as they brushed past her and exited.
To her left in the main living area there were six people mingling around the dining table, chomping away at their brunch.
Opposite her though was another bedroom and she could hear the faint sound of sexual activity sneaking out from behind the partially closed door.
Excitedly she pushed the door open only to be disappointed to find a video playing to an empty room.
Sharon watched the young girl being spit-roasted for a moment before being startled by a hand being placed on her shoulder.
"Oh for fuck," she said when she saw Marcus standing behind her.
"Settle petal," he laughed. "Getting into the movie were you?"
"Well," she gave him a kiss on the lips, "Not much happening around here at the moment."
Marcus raised his eyebrows and smiling said, "Someone wore most of the men out this morning."
Sharon just smiled back and grabbed his cock. "I hope this one still has some fuel in the tank."
Marcus reached down to her pussy but as soon as he discovered that there was nothing there his eyes opened in surprise and he pulled back for a better view.
"My, my, my," he said and striking a pose of the Thinker by Rodin, he gazed up and down her torso. "I'm not sure about the shaved pussy. I think I need to examine it a bit more closely."
Playing the tease, Sharon slapped his hand away before embracing him fully.
"I'm hungry and I really need a cup of tea," she said.
Marcus kissed her on the forehead and took her by the hand. "So do I. Let's eat."
The barbecue outside had caught on fire and Peter was trying to dampen the flames, a job that allowed him to wear an apron. An apron that had a naked woman emblazoned down the front of it.
"Peter makes a fine woman, but a crap cook," Marcus said.
Sharon counted only ten people left. Tom and Mark were watching a music show on the television, Lisa and Phil were next to them cuddling on the lounge, Caz was in the kitchen with Neil and Ellen, and everyone else was unknown. When she glanced at the clock, she discovered why.
"Ten to eleven!" She exclaimed, "Wow, that's pretty late for me. No wonder nearly everyone's gone."
"They all had to get to church," Neil said causing Sharon to chuckle. "No, seriously," he said noticing her disbelief. "Many of them have gone to church."
"Religion doesn't always exclude hedonism," Tom said, "Most of the time it does, but not these guys." He glanced down at Sharon's pussy and smiled. "Nice haircut."
Mark looked over and clapped his hands. "Nice. Come over here and we'll test it out."
Sharon giggled and held up her hand. "Right now I need something more sustaining than dicks."
Marcus passed her a cup of tea and the casual nature of the morning returned. They ate breakfast, talked crap about the cricket and Sharon forlornly watched as the numbers continued to dwindle.
"We're off soon too," Lisa said, "We have to go to Phil's parents for lunch."
"What?" Sharon pointed at her bare pussy in exasperation, "So I'm subjecting myself to an itchy regrowth period for nothing!"
"Hey," Mark pointed at Tom, "We're still here."
Tom grabbed his dick, stroked it a few times and winked at her.
Marcus shook his head in mock despair as Sharon placed her cup of tea down, spun on her seat and sauntered over to the two men who automatically made extra room between each other.
"So, what are we watching here?"
"Rage," Tom said. "It's crap this morning though. Top 40 rubbish."
"There's a better show viewing in that room down the hall," Sharon sat between the two men and placed a cushion over her waist, deliberately hiding her pussy from view
"And what would that be?" Mark turned on his side, bending a knee up onto the lounge.
"Oh, well it was two guys fucking a woman, but that scene could well be over."
"Sounds like your kind of scene," Lisa said.
Sharon smiled at the comment but didn't reply. Instead she reached out and stroked first Mark's, and then Tom's cock.
"Hmm, threesomes are so passé," she winked at Lisa.
