I haven’t been this nervous since I asked Becky Wilson to the Senior Prom. As I drove up to her house I began to breathe hard, my mouth was dry as a...popcorn fart. With shaking hands I knocked on her door and waited. I had to knock three times before she answered. I was about ready to leave when the door opened and my eyes beheld this near heart-stopping vision. “Hi, it’s Mike right?” Once again my tongue failed me as I mumbled something alien but at least nodded in English. Her name was Loni.. Each had a luxurious growth of pubic hair which he found distasteful after the shaven bodies of the members of his harem."You are the wife and daughter of the worm outside, who thinks he may possibly still be the Kobekistani Ambassador to the Court of St. James?" he asked."Yes. I am..." started the older woman."Yes what?" interrupted the Emir."I was saying that I am..."Again the Emir interrupted, "Do you have no manners whatever? Is it usual for you to address a man without an honorific, let. I lost focus for a minute as tears formed. I blinked them away and looked at her again. She stood between my legs and touched her nails to my thighs. ‘Professor Smith told me what song you sang at the Recital,’ she said. ‘I tried to do a word for word translation, and ended up paying to have it translated right. I bought every Alejandro Sanz album so I knew each song you sang to me in the last two months. I paid to have each one that you’ve sung translated too.’ I nodded. ‘Are you ready for. They exchanged glances. My wife then stood up and came over to me, put her arms around me and kissed me deeply, rubbing my now totally erect cock, which was bursting to get out of my trousers. As she removed her mouth from mine she whispered to me that she loved me very much, but was I sure about what I was saying?I swallowed and said, "Yes, I think that’s what we all want."She moved to my friend and they stood, entering a passionate embrace whilst he quickly removed her blouse, then unhooked.