I knew then I wanted to make our fantasy's come true . I'd make sure he saw me enter a booth , first looking at him and then the next booth I'd smile ...nd slowly close the door and wait for his needy cock to come through the hole . Taking several popper hits I slowly worked his growing cock , licking and sucking , teasing , quietly telling him how much I wanted his cock , getting him almost there and stopping . In a sexy whisper I told him to look through the hole , with only panties and. ." She pouted. When Rina says 'please'and pouts like that, I can't say no. So the two of us went to SalonSpice. So much for my afternoon of just laying around.Salon Spice is a high-end beauty salon in our neighborhood. The placealways seemed busy with lots of ladies (and guys) coming and going. Itwas early, so when we entered, there weren't a lot of customers. Rina andI were met at the door by a serious-looking stylist. "You must beMarina," she said as she looked us over."And him?" Stern. One by one each of us got the chance congratulate Andy. When it was my turn I gave my brother a hug. Andy said, "Kyle, can you believe I'm a father?" Congratulations, Dad," I said. I hugged him again."Thanks ... Uncle," Andy answered.Everyone had to wait awhile for the twins to be cleaned up and moved to the nursery. We all headed to the hospital cafeteria for dinner. Connor and Noah were in their bassinets when we got to the nursery. Two of the nurses held them up to the window so we could see. “So an alcoholic I see.” Female, very sweet sounding but with a small hint of command. A poetic, sexy, dangerous voice that I have heard a few times before. I turn around to find myself looking at the beautiful Roxanne Johnson. Like me Roxanne is a very successful business woman. She owns the second largest clothing brand and store Polaris. She also has a perfume line with a few hotels in her possession. “I see your still talking shit. Still mad about Atlanta?” I asked. She smiles and laughs.