Someone else in the bed with me.Oh right, now I remember. Last night.Jeeze, ok - I do remember.I was there to have a beer and listen to the music at t...e piano bar. Dueling pianos. Way cool. They play a bit of everything. I was on my own, probably for the first time in 15 years. My relationship had finally crumbled into nothingness, and I needed an escape to take my mind off things.She talked to me first, which was odd. I sipped my beer and talked to her, nothing serious mind you. Just talk.. Because it’s all she ever sees when she looks at Zynab. In that skirt.Perfect thighs surrounding a perfect little pussy. Covered by perfect panties. Soft, white, delicate, hand-tailored silk. They were a gift. From Vanessa. Just for Zynab. Vanessa had been there when the dressing-maids had measured her up. Zynab had been a doll that day. A living doll. She had argued and protested against dressing the way Vanessa wanted her to. But in the end, when she saw how much Vanessa was prepared to. Then the door on the booth next to hers opened wide, swinging over. I saw not one but two men walk out of the booth. They were the same blonde guys that had been looking at Ana a while ago, when we came into the store.Obviously they both had decided to try the peeps and watch Anita and me through the glory hole. They ended up getting more than they expected.As both guys walked by me in the hall they looked at me with a huge grin on their faces. One of them even winked at me. I was at same time. He loved the way her hips moved side to side, as she waked. He opened the door and watched her long legs and beautiful body slide into the driver’s seat. He bent in and kissed her. This was going to be a great day! They drove out of the hotel parking lot towards the beach. Her folks lived about three minutes from the Ft. Lauderdale beach in FL. As Misty drove down Rt95, he was blessed with the following sight. Her long legs and that very tight, pair of shorts cut very close to her pussy. As he.