She told us it was only fair that he have a chance at Lily's ass first, so we devised a plan for the three day weekend for Martin Luther King's birthd...ay. That Saturday, Linda took Abby on a shopping spree that Charles, of course begged off on. I took my son out of town to see my parents. We told them Lily had to work on a big project, but she was actually in our bedroom most of that long weekend, first recreating the 'around the world' adventure I'd had with Linda, and then spending the rest of. Pretty soon you'll have to fight off the men with a stick.” “Yea, right. A man in a dress compared to a sexy little vixen like yourself? Don't be silly.” “Babe, you don't even come close to looking like a man in a dress anymore. You're a hot woman and you really need to act the part.” “Okay, I guess you want me to flirt a little while I'm at it,” I said, teasingly. “Wouldn't hurt my feelings if you did. As a matter of fact, you flirt with a man and so will I. After all, we'll be at the mall, so. “Victoria, you have no idea how much I want to fuck you! Dou you want me to fuck you?” “Yes Simon, please fuck me.” “You do know that your sister wants me to fuck you hard, to fuck you as if you are a dirty little slut.” “She told me, she told me that you would use my every hole. Simon are you going to stick your cock into my asshole?” “Yes I will, but not until I have fucked your little pussy. Victoria don’t call me Simon, I want you to call me Master!” “OK.” I took her now naked left breast. It was a good time, Tristan thought, definitely beats going to home and spending an evening alone. While they were telling each other jokes, Tristan didnt notice how a tall guy got in through the bars door. He had blonde short hair, blue eyes with hard eyebrows, and was in an incredible shape, his muscles visible through the tight shirt as he took off his jacket. It looked like his shirt was about rip. He looked acroos the bar, his deep set eyes stopping on the Tristan, a slight smile appeared.