So quietly he got out of the van and started on his way down the street to McDonald’s. While walking he continued thinking about last night. He thou...ht about seeing her walk into the Sans Souci. She was so damned hot. Dressed in that leather skirt and tight sweater. Those damn sexy heels. Shit, every man in the place saw her and couldn’t take their eyes off of her. When she sat down on that bar stool and crossed her legs, shit that was so damn hot. Then he thought about the steady line of men. King was a huge asshole. He looked and acted like Donald Trump, if Donald Trump was about 80 pounds overweight. He was at least generous with the drinks, and he became more generous when we started losing, which was around 10 o’clock. Now it was almost 3 a.m. and we were all still sitting here losing money for some damned reason. My friends and I only came to King’s house when there was nothing else going on, and then, it was only because of Hearts.Hearts was King’s impossibly hot Asian. But when things get carried away, Krissy begins to wish she had never come. Then again... she's glad she did! Krissy has dark red hair, that hangs in waves around her face. She has large breasts, and a tight ass. Blake has dark black hair, that's messy and sticks up in a bad boy kind of way. He has a huge cock, and is very muscular. Krissy walked silently down the sidewalk, goosebumps rising on her bare cleavage from the chilly air. Her skirt barely covered her ass, and her long, slender legs. Its absolutely breathtaking, with a wonderful view of the snow covered mountain tops. I quickly walk into my room, throw the leggings into the trash and throw on some Victoria Secret PINK sweatpants, putting my UGGs back on and walking back into the living room. We spend the rest of the day touring the hotel, relaxing and drinking (in our suite). Mr. Johnson left for a while to go attend to some business details, what hed left out was that he was here not just for family time but for work,.