We went to a classy bar called Dominique which we occasionally frequented as Ron and Mike. It wasn't exactly a meat market, but it was a good place to...meet classy, sophisticated women.I felt every guy's eye on us as we entered and sat down at a table. Two strikingly sexy young women who look so similar... even in a bar that had no shortage of attractive women, we stood out.I also noticed many of the women checking us out, sizing us up. Women are so competitive, I thought to myself.A smiling. I start to unbutton my shirt as he's watching me terrified. I guess my face is the same color of a lobster but I can't talk and I am just able to out his hand and put it on my breast “oh my god. It's so warm” . I can see he's terrified and I am too but it doesn't stop him from push his hips on my stomach and make me feel his hard on. “If there's someone in the world,now, I would make love with..It's him: Mark. My brother! ” I think by myself.. I can see from his face how mixed he is. I guess he. ''So, my place then. C'mon, gorgeous, one more drink then it's goodbye fatty and we get going. What do you say?'She snickers slightly at 'fatty' and ponders my proposition. 'Suppose I could, Mark. But then again... ''What? ... Then again what?' Anna's mischievous expression has got me slightly worried. Shit, she's not just a cock-tease, is she?'You could come back to the hotel, couldn't you?' she says.'Hey, there's only one girl I wanna fuck tonight, ' I protest. Anna's hand has strayed into my. Whew, this is a good one!I refocus my eyes just in the nick of time to see her release, followed by Edward’s release. I can’t actually hear her screams through the window, but I know they are there. Edward’s face always scrunches up when he lets loose. He pulls out of her rear end and collapses on top of her. I don’t care much about what happens afterward, and scurry back home in a hurry to tell Walter that I finally have proof Elizabeth is no lady. I have seen her naughtiness with my own two.