I couldn’t keep my eyes off of your legs and feet. You had painted your toe nails a light pink shade, my favorite, and I couldn’t believe my luck...in being able to watch you put your shoes on, wrapping your ankles with the leather straps. You caught me staring at you and when I realized I had been caught, I looked up into your face and eyes and just smiled and shrugged my shoulders. You smiled back at me and gathered your carry ons. You got up and started down the hall for Terminal. I want you to be my girl. I want to spend all my time with you."“Are you sure? I noticed you deleted all your accounts?”“I won’t need them. I want to have a relationship with you. I want to be with you. I don’t want to talk on the computer anymore. I want you to be my girl.”“I want to be your girl. I thought you didn’t want me.”“I want you all to myself.”Gretchen moved closer to me on the bed. We held each other while she kissed and sucked at my breasts. Her fingers were deep inside of. Into a backpack went my maids oufit and heels. I arrived at the pub and walked past it about 5 or 6 times, getting very nervous as I had never been to a gay bar before. I finally plucked up the courage to go in and was immediately stopped at the door by a bouncer. Panic set in as I thought he would want to search my bag! But no, he just wanted to check that I was 18 and that I knew this was a gay bar. I showed him my ID and he let me in, saying "try not to get eaten alive!" as I walked past. Kayla put her hand between her thighs as I described how I spread her moms legs. She rubbed her pussy as I told her how I fucked her moms ass. Kayla grabbed the pipe again a took another long drag. I got us a couple off beers. Kayla told me that she heard the whole thing as it happened. She started telling me that she was in her room.My cock started to stiffen as she told me how she rubbed her pussy. My hand started to rub my cock when she said she took her dildo and pressed the tip of it in.