And then there was the dubious feeling that she just puts on a show.RING!RING!RING!Before Zax uttered a single syllable, Xinia rang the bell for the w...aiter outside to enter.“We will both start with the Gendar salad and a bottle of Roshfeletz’s Morning Dew wine. Adjust the rest of the course accordingly.”“Yes.” The waiter respectfully nodded, took the two menus and exited the VIP room.“Ms. Sensensar, I still don’t intend to join your family.” Zax was not feeling awkward by being blunt with his. To my amazement she slowly started to back up to me all the while still grinding her hips back and forth until she was against my knees. I reached forward grabbed her around the hips and pulled her down onto my lap. Her ass landed on my hard on and she enjoyed it, bouncing up and down for a couple of seconds and having a giggle, “My word Jake but I sure seem to have got you all worked “up”.....”. With my hands on her hips and her ass on my cock, I guided her against me, back and forth, harder. ’ I sculled the rest of my coffee, ‘must go darls. I’ll see you when you get back from your Valentines sex quest in the tropics.’ Buzzing with caffeine I got back to studio and into the darkroom. I had a pile of photos I needed to develop. I heard the studio door swing open. ‘Is that you Jeff?’ I called but there was no reply. It had to be him since he’s the only one that visits me in the studio. ‘Be out in a minute.’ The dark room door opened abruptly and the house sitter entered. I turned. "Uncle adds, "The only reason the tradition hasn't died a natural deathwas bullies forcing their views that it should continue. The kids arefine with gender roles; they don't need this to learn about how boys orgirls live. It went beyond the original meaning, it's now just a glamorshow for a few select shops. It's no coincidence that those shops happento control the town council and mayor."I nodded in agreement. The principal and our lawyer were quietlythinking. I added, "If I'm going to be.