I loved the feel of the smooth stockings rubbing between my legs, and the slinky top on my chest."That’s it, work it you little fuckslut!" Cait shou...ted.Sean had gotten some lube, maybe from the backpack, and was working it into Cait’s feet as she sighed with pleasure then I saw him unzip his pants and release his big cock, and start to rub it between Cait’s squirming feet."Let’s see what’s under that skirt!" they shouted, and I sashayed over, faced away from them, and bent over, still grinding. I stopped laughing at Nicole's barb. Did she just say I had a small dick?Does that mean she looked at it? Madison found it funny though. "Victor,you're a funny guy," she said. "I like that."The phone in my purse - I mean Nicole's purse buzzed. I looked at it. Itwas a text from Alexis. "Tell the truth." Was that message for me or forNicole? Does Alexis know we swapped phones?"Who's that?" Madison asked."Lexi says hi," I replied. "She couldn't come out and was busy working onsomething." Oh,". . Alright" i followed lizzy and kayla in my truck to their apartment, wich was about 10 minutes from the bar we were at. We get there, and we go up into their apartment, and kayla said, make urself at home" and tossed me a beer. I sat on couch, Lizzy said "Well be right back." I opened my beer and drank it, smoked a cigarette and they still hadnt returned. I said on the louder side, "you girls forget about me?" About 30 seconds later i heard their bedroom door open and one of them said, come in. . . for Mal.”“May I ask, um, just what he said?”“Oh, let’s see . . . you like sucking cock, and love it up the ass . . . shall I go on?”“No---No, that’s quite vivid. I gather you two spoke for a while.”“I confess we did. After all, I was curious about this stranger wanting to party with Joe and I.”“It’s all Mal’s doing. I mean we had a short . . . relationship. I . . . I’m in Atlanta on business. I’m from Minneapolis and . . .”“Do you happen to know the Marcolina’s? That would be Jim and Val..