At least that’s my theory. In this case, the young lady’s barber shop, just a chair really, was in a quiet side corridor of Concourse E, and we we...e basically alone. I think that made her feel comfortable talking. I smiled at my own vanity and at the age difference between us and asked, “What’s your name, sweetie?”“Veronique, but everybody calls me Vera, so that’s my barber name.” “Veronique is such a beautiful name. Do you mind if I call you Veronique?”She giggled and said that was okay. “So,. ‘So which one were you after?’ The look on his face was priceless. ”Scuse me?’ ‘We’re at a bar on a Friday night. We all know why we’re here,’ I said with a glance back to the girls. ‘You met them first, and I like them both, but you have dibs. Assuming the one you like, likes you.’ I winked at the girls. ‘So tell me now because I’m going to dance with the other one.’ Mike looked from me to the girls and back to me. ‘I … Uh.’ ‘Screw it. You can decide while we dance.’ I grabbed one hand of each. He wasn't prepared for the anger of her words. He was onlygrateful that her anger wasn't directed at him."The nerve of that man!" she spat - amid her sobs. "The absolute nerveof that... moronic... egotistical... jerk!" And even as she said it, shebroke down in a fresh bout of sobbing.Chad moved closer behind her and grabbed her lightly on the shoulders...and gently led her over to the sofa in the comfortable seating areanearby. He sat down right next to her and held her in his arms... and. Angela had the tightest little asshole and she loved taking a cock in it. In fact, she preferred ass fucking to regular fucking and I was more that happy to see that she got what she wanted. Jennifer was a married woman who just loved to fuck, but what she loved even more was to have her pussy eaten when it had cum in it. Mine or her husbands, it didn't matter, as long as I was willing to suck it out of her she promised to be my girlfriend forever. Alice was a twenty-five year old who had been.