Jim Junior was also surprised but pleased at the attention from his mother, who seemed to him to be especially fun and full of joie de vivre that afte...noon. After lunch they looked in some of the local shops, Jim and his wife for souvenirs and the kids for anything they fancied. Lindsay was looking for a new bikini, preferably a sexy one she could wear for Luis, while Jim Junior poked around, slightly bored with the whole experience. ‘Found anything’ Jim said to his daughter. ‘Not really’ she. “Come on. Go get some stuff,” I said with a sigh.Her whole face lit up and she stood up straighter. “Really?!”“Yes, really. Hurry up before I change my mind. And you'll be in the guest room, by the way.”“Give me five seconds!” she said and dashed off, leaving the door open.“Who was it?” I could hear her roommate ask from the back of the dorm.“It's my, um, it's Miss F,” she said. “She's here to pick me up.” She spoke much quieter than her boisterous roomie.“You got a date?”I strained to hear. We settled back to wait for Francine.FrancineFrancine was someone who would be more extended family. I didn’t expect her to move in, although I wouldn’t rule it out. She considered herself quite lesbian, but, about once a year, she decided to test her compatibility with a selected man. I was one of those she selected. We had been out on a friendly, but presumably platonic, date, and were chatting in her apartment. “I’ve mentioned that I test my lesbianism every so often. You’re it, unless you. I'll have to tell you all about it later." Arlin pulled the Hawk onto his lap and smiled down affectionately at him. The Tiger's stiff cock pressed teasingly along the length of the warm, downy crevasse between the bird's nether cheeks, "Damn, but you really are obsessed with pretty bottoms, girl." Toraq squirmed on Arlin's lap, his own cock stiffening harder with the feel of the Tiger's maleness beneath him, so tantalizingly close to his tight southern star, "No moreso than any other.