Jill came in, said she'd do the drinks and told Bill to go and help Helen choose some music. I squeezed her tits and she took hold of my stiffening penis through my trousers.
Helen and I sat in the front, Jill and Bill in the back and we drove a few hundred meters and parked on the drive of a large, smart 1950s semi. Bill asked everyone what they wanted to drink and I went through to the kitchen to help.
I couldn't help thinking that Helen was getting the best of the deal as Bill was quite a tall dashing looking man.