..Jockey Y-fronts, Wolsey briefs, string underwear by Brynje, cellular interlocking briefs by Sunspel, long johns by Smedley etc."Do you know your siz..., sir? He eyed me up and down and removed a fabric tape measure from around his neck, and started to take a waist measurement from me. "Is this where you normally have your trouser top, or do you prefer them slightly lower, sir? He slowly pulled my trousers a touch lower so they sat just above my hip bones. "How's that?"I kind of hummed an. Ok, here is my chance. I walk to the bar, swinging my hips in an exaggerated manner. The bartender smiles at me as I reach JJ and press up against him, my nipples brushing his back. I close my hands over his eyes and whisper ‘Guess who baby’. ‘Mmmmmm, nipples like rocks, that distinctive perfume, the softest hands, Janine baby, is that you?’ ‘Ohhhhh you remembered me honey’ I murmur as I take my hands off his eyes and he turns around on the stool. ‘Remembered you? I was wondering where you. The man grabbed Zoe and moved her towards her older sister’s breasts, so she began to lick and suck on her nipples. The man held Cynthia’s hips, pumping her pussy again and again. Moans began to escape her mouth, unable to hide her pleasure anymore. Soon, with the man’s large cock inside her, and her sister’s mouth exploring her breasts, she let go. Her body shuddered as the climax hit her and she gripped the bed. The man continued to pound her relentlessly for a moment longer, until her throes. "Oh, my! Katie could've done worse," she chuckled. Then she sobered. "Luke – may I call you Luke? – it was good to hear that you did not dump our Katie on purpose. I'll not lie: when I heard how Katie beat you up I was elated. Finally you got your deserves. Now she tells us that you are willing to own up on your actions?" As best I can, Mrs. Monahan. I screwed up badly back then, but I never intended to dump her. She was..." he blushed crimson. "Let's just say when I left her that morning I was.