I mean, there's no sense in going on a...date in total boy drag, is there?I get dressed, give myself a twice-over in the mirror...(yep, not too much. ...ust enough--I hope!), and sit around waiting until the doorbell rings and I scamper...slow down, honey, take it easy... and open the door and there's my future husband and if I throw myself in his arms and wrap myself around him do you think he'd mind? Probably. So I say "Hi," perkily.He's dressed in chino shorts and a blue golf shirt and low-cut. ” The ladies laughed with Hank and they continued to talk late into the night. Hank finally noticed that Michelle had fallen asleep on the floor and he asked Suzanna if she should take her to bed. Suzanna said she would scoop her up and into bed then come back for them to finish what they started earlier. From the bedroom, Hank can hear the conversation by the bed. “Do you think he was being serious? Do you really think it is him?” “I don’t know Shelle, why would he lie about it, I mean I. You know I have very expensive taste in underwear and I want to see them ruined," Tina remarked.Her stained silk knickers were still damp in her boyfriend’s pocket. Kris flung them at her."Who's spunk is it then, big boy?" Marcel’s and mine. Sorry, I couldn't help it,” he apologized."That just leaves me to get off then."With that, Tina pulled on the spunk-stained French knickers which had so recently been covering Marcel’s bottom. Tugging them up tightly over her cunt, she enjoyed the damp silk. You didn't have to do that...but I appreciate it. I'll pay you back!”“Don't worry about it...I'm glad I could help. Can I ask you something?”“Shoot, princess!”“Are you gay? I mean you only like girls, right?”“Yeah...I thought you knew that already? What about you? You ever eaten pussy before? He-he!”I thought about Margaret’s pussy, and how I sucked her lovely juices. But I was not about to tell her that. “Ehh no...I only like men!”“That's a shame! I bet your pussy tastes great. Hmm,.