Shall we order some drinks?”They sat at the bar and took a look at the cocktail menu.“I’ll have a Moscow Mule,” Anatol said with maybe just a ...touch of irony.Yulia ordered a Revolver. The barman smiled making no attempt to cover up where his eyes were roving.“I simply must ask Yulia, what is that perfume you’re wearing?”“That’s so cool you ask me. You like?”“More than that Yulia, I love it. It’s extraordinary.”The girl smiled and took a drink from the cocktail that had now arrived.“It really is. But of course, the legs turned back and walked purposefully toward my door. Then I heard the knocking.Caught! I couldn't pretend I wasn't there. The lights were on; my TV was going in the living room; my car was parked in the back. But the place smelled like pot. And I was already high.What to do? I went to the door to answer it like a man going to his own execution. I opened the door wide enough to get through it, stepped outside and pulled the door closed behind me, holding the doorknob. " What was that?" I asked. I couldn't believe it. I thought she was sneaking around on me, but was she actually going to brag about what happened? "Well, I snuck into the bathroom while he was in the shower. But before I walked in, I took off my panties! I was bottomless, sweetie!"So I slipped in to the bathroom very quickly but only walked sideways, and I pushed up against the sink counter. Then I turned on the water and started brushing my teeth. Mark heard me and stuck his head out, and saw. Taking off the thong, I once again looked over Kate, analyzing every bit of beauty that was my best friends virgin 18yo sister. I moved back up to make out with her, pressing my raging tent against her bare vagina. She ran her hands down my chest, over my 6-pack, and through the top of sweatpants. As she touched my naked cock under my sweatpants, she let out a sexual moan. I pulled off my sweatpants, springing to life my cock. I went back up to make out with her, out completely naked bodies.