Excuses for why Iwas acting strange; conversation about Nicole's summer; questioning himon facts I should already know; responses if he tried to make ... moveonme.All of that didn't stop me from being nervous. I mean, I was nervoustalking to Madison on Monday. But this is a whole 'nother level. Thisis a date. And put aside the fact that I'm pretending to be someoneelse, I haven't been on a date in years.When I entered the apartment, Nicole and Alexis were already waitingfor me. First thing I. I stood and dropped my pants, my cock was sticking straight out. I got on my knees and took her ass cheeks in my hands. I lifted her up just enough to slide my cock in her extremly wey and loose cunt. Her legs went around my back and locked together. She was tring to hold me so I couldn't stroke my cock in and out. I said baby why is your pussy so loose? She said you just made me come twice asshole, it's relaxed. After we fucked I stood and pulled up my pants , I reached over and picked up her. Even now her shorts were amost down to her knees. so all i could see was the bottom part.when we finally arived at the beach it was packed. of course it was the middle of summer and the temp was perfect probably the mid 80's. i looked at my kate, in the eyes finally, and said "damit kate where are we going to go" "relax mitch i know just the spot. follow me" we walked along the beach. there were at least a hundred hotties but my eyes could not leave my sister. whe went though a section of trees. ”Then she turned her attention to Mr Stanley Laws, “Mr Laws, My husband here is an artist. Do you know much about art?”“No, not really —”“Well, it is something he has messed about with all his life and he is really rather good at it. Royal Academy shows and all that sort of thing. But, lately, he has been experimenting with ceramics, firing them in a small kiln we have in a wooden shed in the garden, but it really won’t do at all, it is damp in there when the oven’s off and he suffers terribly.