I would only wear something like this for my husband.” “Hmmm,” he sighed. “I was hoping that maybe... that maybe she would like to wear it, n...ot for me to see specifically, but to be in when we have lunch.” He was persuasive, she knew that. He was taking directly to her and about her. She was flattered. She was weakening. He picked a Basque from the rails. “Would this be something...? “ Claire had never worn a Basque. “What if she has never worn one?” “Maybe it would be a good time for her. We have mostly met guys from there because the single bi female is more elusive than bigfoot. Bisexual couples are almost the same. Bisexual single guys though are everywhere. Yes dear reader, both of us are bisexual. My wife and I both enjoy the pleasures derived from a wet pussy or a hard cock. We met a single bi guy named Eric (not his real name). We talked through instant messenger for a while and exchanged pics before deciding to meet in person. We invited him over to our apartment to meet. She was a bit confused about what was going on. She stood by the bathroom door and continued to watch.“Where is the money for his tip?” asked Tina.“There is no money” answered Jim. “ you’re the tip. If the young man wants you need to blow him, that will be his tip.”The young porter had a smile on his face when he ask “Here?”“Here if you wish” retorted Jim. “Or take the little slut in the bathroom and have her suck you in there.”The porter had not taken his eyes off Tina’s oversized tits since. “See, Aingeal,” Sven said. “All part of the plan.”“You knew they would betray us?” I gasped, glaring at the two sycophants as they landed and peered into the palace.“It was so obvious,” Sven said, not loud even with the alarm ringing from every direction. “And now the guards are busy hunting us and the alarm rings through the entire palace. So if we enter the garden...”“You are a genius!” I gasped. “They won’t notice another alarm ringing in this cacophony.”“I know,” Sven said and I pictured.