It was all in fun.The security guard yelled, "What the fuck you doing? Dance."At this I began to dance. As I danced, I came up with a funny idea. What... if I danced like Michelle? That would make everyone laugh. So I imitated Michelle, surprisingly successfully I may add. But no one laughed. When everyone started chanting take it off. I smiled and slowly removed this short robe that I was wearing. It was a short red thing that clung to my body. When did I change into this robe?The guys went crazy. “Harper, Leland Harper, my god is it really you?” JT said as a look of shock over took his face It was indeed a surprise to Lilly and I to know that our father knew each other. As we sat around over drinks our fathers told us about their wild college’s days. They had attended North Western University, and lived only a few doors down from each other. JT and daddy recalled their parting days and all the good pussy that use to come their way. I did notices that when the subject turned to sex. She paused a minute an replied Well what size are you looking for? I then realized what I had said. I thought for a second wondering should I back track my answer or just go with it. I decided to just go with it. She started quizzing me on if I wanted casual or more dressy, heels or no heels etc. After a few minutes I asked her if she had ever waited on a guy shopping for himself a skirt. She said it was a first but it did not bother her at all. She inquired how long I had been doing. You cock twitches with each swipe of my tongue, especially since my hands are busy, too. One hand is playing with your balls, fondling them, tugging on them, tracing them with my nails. My other hand is on your ass, running up and down the cleft in your ass, feeling you pucker at the attention my fingers are giving you, tracing and prodding, seeking entry. I graze your cockhead with my teeth, hearing your breath catch with each progressively sharper nibble. My tongue finds the slit in your.