Body language is his native language. He seems to quietly sit and take in all the nuances of the people going about their business around him and then...comes up with the most remarkable conclusions. This person’s here selling drugs, that girl is waiting for her sister, this gentleman is stalking that girl over there in the corner. Invariably, he’s correct. I was amazed on one occasion. During a session of bar crawling in Thailand we wound up in a beer bar in Pattaya. After a moments perusal he. The night of the concert came and I got dressed in a barely there miniskirt with a tube top. No bra, no underwear. This was going to be a nice night. Cal even sprang for a limo.I got into the limo, with Cal right behind me, and we immediately opened the mini bar. Three shots later, I was feeling a bit buzzed, but not too bad. I crawled over on my knees to Cal’s seat and started unbuttoning his pants. He started getting hard right away, and by the time I got his monster out of his pants it was a. She had long athletic legs and a tight perky ass that went along well with her amazing toned body and small-ish perky tits. This guy was ruining her asshole, not taking any care in fucking my sister, I almost wanted to burst into the room and show him how it was done. I walked back to my room and pulled my cock thinking of the way my sister looked bent over her desk with a cock inside of her. After I came all over myself I fell asleep. The next morning I was sitting at the table eating cereal. I can’t believe that those two would do this.”“I can. They have been hanging around a lot. And between Deb’s desire to have you back in her bed, and Kristy’s desire to go back to swinging, well I can believe it.”“What am I going to do? James, I don’t want to go back to fuck other women every weekend. I love Kristy. What am I going to do?”“Do you love Deb?”“Yeah, she’s my sister.”“Did you like her giving you a blowjob again?”“Shit! Yes,” I said reluctantly. “I came like a fucking firehose.”“Then.