. so you know ultimately it depends on how you look at it. It could be answered with philosophy, biology, genetics, physics, of all types, or even by ...he legal definition. But anyway, all that aside... are you?" She finally finishes her rant and leaves you a chance to respond."Sorry, I've just never heard him called anything but Richard, so that just threw me off a little," you pause momentarily and then continue. "I also didn't know he lived with anyone. I'm sorry, are you his daughter?" Oh. As the saying goes, she a friend of a friend.So after a long night of flirting and a couple of body/crotch rubs we tried to get out of there. I say try cuz her friend (the one who attended my school) kept cock blocking me. I assured her friend that I was nice while filling her up with the strongest drinks I could make. Well the alcohol worked and she eventually was subdued. I took both of them to a room to "talk" and the other one was so drunk she passed out on the bed. When she passed. She’s seen your video, Henri, and I know she wants to try out that cock of yours.”“Who doesn’t?” laughs Sonia.“Well, you have to be there to meet her. You ARE going to be there, aren’t you Henri?”“How can I resist such an emphatic request by such a beautiful woman?” smiles Henri.“Cut the crap, Henri, you ain’t even considering resisting. You don’t get a choice anyway, ‘cause if I have to I’m going to drag your ass over there myself, cock first!” Sonia slaps his thigh.“Yes, Ma’am!” Henri. ”“You are too gracious, my dear. Okay, enough about me, tell me about you.”Suzie reflected. “I came to Montreal to study at McGill. I have been doing gymnastics since as far back as I can remember. I am living with two massive bodybuilders, both about 6’4” and 260 pounds plus.”“Ummm, you are making me wet,” Yvette smiled placing her hands between her legs and crossing them.“Well you can dry up,” Suzie said, “because they are the best friends a girl could have, but are strictly gay.”“So you.