" Her smile broadened, and she simply replied, "Likewise." Well, needless to say, the evening was incredible. I was in the enviable position of having...two beautiful blondes on my arms. Patron seemed to be the drink of the evening, and it flowed liberally. The attention we attracted by men and women alike as we partied was almost comical. In short, it was a night to remember; at least the parts we could remember. I was hoping to end up in a three-way. The way we were all flirting, I felt sure. .. and I am richer for it. It was my birthday, something I didn't consider important, but Colette remembered and took me to a tiny bistro in the Latin Quarter. We ate, drank, swapped news, and laughed a lot. Soon it was past midnight and Colette tugged my shirt whispering, "a chez moi?' Out in the street we walked to the Metro laughing and holding each other for balance. On the train, the sober lighting made me focus on Colette's long legs, accentuated by her black mini skirt. The movement of. I denied her to cum. I then went back to massaging and bring her to the point of climax again. I did this three more times and then she begged me to fuck her ass. I knew I could not hold out much longer so I said yes.We moved to the bedroom and she got on the bed on all fours. I lubed my cock really well. I asked that we move so that I can look in the wall mirror and watch her and myself while we fucked. The idea really made her hot and so we did Not to brag but my cock is quite fat so I. .. twice for me at least, and I know for sure once with daddy," she answered. Though she also turned towards Stacy too. And once with you too honey," she smiled. "Though that time was with that girl-friend of yours, Dianna I believe? The girl you were sort of seeing for a while?"Stacy seemed obviously surprised at that one. "You did? I mean, when ... how, where were you?" One night when she'd come over for a sleep over as I remember. The two of you were down in the living room, sleeping.