.. they all merged into something that worked together. I recognized myself."Do you like what you see?" Janice asked, creeping up beside me.I turned w...th a start and looked at her."Oh my god!" I gasped.Janice was dressed in a tuxedo. Not super formal with tails, but just an elegant, black, James-Bond-Style jacket and pants with satin trim, bow tie, and white shirt (no ruffles)."You look ... you look ... amazing." Not bad, actually," she said, delighted, looking at herself in the mirror and. Lots of dark wood and polished copper rails and such. We find a booth alone in a dim corner. I order the house beer--some microbrew that the place gets special, according to the menu. I taste it, and it's good. Kayla orders a Tanqeray and tonic. Figures, I think to myself. I should have known she would have classy tastes.She's different today. During the conversation, she's suddenly flirty, fluttering her eyelashes and giggling at this and that, or reaching out to touch my hand as she says. His big cock slid in and out like a jackhammer, fucking and thrusting every second, relentlessly, bang, bang, bang.My ass had the love itch, and Mike was scratching it good.I lowered my chest down onto the couch, forcing my butt up into the air, changing the angle of penetration for his dick. His cock head was saying hello to my prostate, plunging in to give my gland a kiss, then pulling out, then plunging in again to plant a little kiss, then pulling out, over and over and over and over.He. .. Lee... ah..." Alyssa stumbled to say."Um, no I don't think I have. You've never mentioned her before." Momsaid puzzled."Well uh that's cause she just moved here."My mom turned to me and smiled. She seemed delighted to meet me. Shethen started to drill me with a million questions. Where was I from,what did my parents do. I just sat there looking at her dumb fumbled.It looks like Alyssa' plan is working. Oh it's working to well."Mom... people have been bugging her all week with that stuff.