Tighter (18+)

Example

Dennis and Yvonne went out of their bedroom wearing only the bathrobes that were already provided, with questions on their faces. They walked into the kitchen, where Erick, fully clothed, was conversing with Helen, who was also wearing a bathrobe.

Upon seeing the pair entering the kitchen, Helen's laughter immediately subsided. "How are you, dear?" she asked her husband with a concerned look.

Dennis smiled. "It was okay, I guess," he said, cleared his throat, and looked at Yvonne. "How about you?"

Helen smiled. "I miss you!" she exclaimed, standing up and walking toward him, reaching out her arms and wrapping them around his neck. "Can't wait to, uh, have some time with you tonight!" she murmured.

"You didn't sound like you missed me last night!" Dave mumbled, holding his smile.

The smile faded as Helen turned white. "Did you hear us?"

Yvonne giggled. She pecked Erick on his cheek and sat next to him as she replied. "Oh yes! We heard YOU loud and clear, dear!"

"Gosh!" Helen exclaimed, her eyes glared at Dennis, her mouth gaped, and her face turned white and red. "I ... I'm sorry ....!"

"Relax, Honey!" Dennis replied with a sweet smile. "We're glad that you had fun last night!" He said, Kiss his wife gently.

Helen closed her eyes and kissed her husband back. "I need you tonight!" she mumbled between their kiss.

"Oh!" Dennis exclaimed. "I thought, from your screams, you liked him!"

Helen chuckled, her face reddening. "He's too big!" she replied nervously.

Dennis smirked, then sat on one of the dining chairs and dragged Helen with him. Helen sat on his lap, and they continued kissing.

Yvonne grinned, watching her best friend kiss her husband. Her attention got diverted when she felt a hand land on her exposed thigh. She turned to the owner of the hand. "So, why are you the only one wearing proper clothes?" she asked him. "What do you have in mind?"

Eric smirked. "Because Helen didn't bring a proper outfit for work," he replied. "And Dennis's shirt and pants are stained because of your work last night."

Yvonne blushed. "I understand about their clothes," she replied, grabbing a piece of bread and spreading some jam on it, "but I have some clothes already. Why do I need to wear this robe, too?"

The doorbell rang.

Eric smirked as he stood up and walked toward the front door. He returned a few seconds later with some flat boxes on hand. "Here are your clothes for today, guys!" he said, putting them on the kitchen island next to them. He then kissed Yvonne on the head. "I bought Helen a new set, so you will have a new one, too!" he mumbled in her ear.

"Thanks!" Yvonne smiled, stood up, and went to the island table. Helen and her husband followed suit.

There are three boxes with their names printed.

Dennis opened his box. "Thanks, Erick!" he said, spreading a pair of trousers, a light blue shirt, and a dark blue tie. "You don't have to. I mean, I could just go home quickly for a quick change, but thanks!" Then he checked on a pair of undies lying inside the box. "And how do you know my size?"

"I told him about our sizes last night!" Helen said, giggling. "This is sexy, Erick!" she then commented as she looked inside her box. A white, sleeveless, lace shirt with a dark blue, vinyl, pleated mini skirt. "Are you sure I can wear these?"

"That's my intention!" Erick commented with a faint smile.

Helen looked at Yvonne, who was staring at her outfit to wear, a black, asymmetrical wraparound neoprene skirt paired with a black chiffon sleeveless turtleneck top. "Yours are sexy, too!" she exclaimed and whistled. "As always!"