I flirted with them as I always had done with black men. I liked knowing that those young guys would leave with a boner. But today would be different.... Although Victor had made me cum three times in the morning fuck session, I still wanted more…I had already decided to take them both and make them real men, since both guys looked very young and I thought they had no experience with a woman…I was dressed just in a long white shirt from my beloved Victor. It barely covered my buttocks and I was. "Ladies, I must bid you all adieu." It's only ten," Robbie complained. "When are your parents coming home?" About one. They were going to try that new place on the highway for lunch first." We've got hours yet." Some of us have to clean the house," I pointed out."We could help," Zoe offered."Not this time. I'm being punished." Is it about me?" Darlene asked."Nope. Me. Inappropriate word choice." What if I want another seven minutes," Robbie asked seductively.I pictured her on Traci's bed. "Call. " In that case, happy anniversary, my Lord. I love you very, very much."I gave her a beaming smile, a hug and another very nice kiss. Then I said, "Let's wake our wife."I rolled over to wake Julia the same way I had Carol, for the same two reasons.Carol had moved up the bed, to see over my shoulder. While I was still kissing Julia, Carol said quietly, "Happy anniversary, my wife."I broke off my kiss to say the same thing.Julia answered, "Happy anniversary, my wife and Lord," proving she wasn't. I preferred my women with distinct and strong personalities, that assuredness of confidence was what really got me going. But even with all of that, I must say that the Jill Sander show was by far my favorite, even though I consider myself to be traditionalist and lean more toward the home-town hero, Giorgio Armani. The pieces in her collection were incredible and the girls who modeled them were just as awe-inspiring. The full contingencies of hanger-ons and entourages were in town as well,.