Wren reached the front door of Cara's house holding the older blue-haired woman over his shoulder. He was still surprised that Diana's affection had gone over 50 and Priya too, apparently even after all of this time.
'Honestly, what else can I say?' Wren thought, feeling a little dizzy himself. He climbed up the front steps and knocked on the door, letting out a sigh as he adjusted his grip.
His palm sank into her ass through her trousers.
The flesh was soft, meaty and yielding beneath his fingers. He had to hold himself back… he couldn't feel up a woman's ass while she was knocked out. That would be taking advantage of her, and he wasn't that kind of person.
The door opened shortly after and Ryan stood in the doorway, wearing a casual singlet and red shorts covered in banana designs.
He had a smile on his face.
"Welcome back!" Ryan said. "How were the drinks?"
Wren stepped inside.
"They were pretty strong…" Wren said.
