Not really," Sam replies. "Did athletics at school. I'm reallymore into dancing than sport..." As one, the girls at the table (well,the six of us who ...re allowed to be girls, anyway) all giggle and standup, pulling a dramatic pose that shocks our new friend."What the f-" Sam giggles."You're sat at a table full of dancers!" Nicole laughs. "Even theboys." Really?" Sam asks. "So cool... I do Latin, ballet and tap, you?" Six ballerinas at this table!" Suriya giggles. "Laura, Nicole and Iare. She took my hand and pulled it straight to her pussy. I started rubbing her pussy through her panties and after a few strokes she said, “you better stop I’m getting all wet.” We arrived at Houston’s first and got a booth. Soon her two friends arrived waltzing in the door loudly in dramatic fashion with great big smiles and laughing. Jennifer and the girls all squealed laughing and talking loud, hugged and did the fashionable “not quite touching” kiss on the cheek thing. She introduced me to. Come to him some lonely night when that bitch is out of town, maybe wearing a black little gauzy nothing, maybe in a t-shirt and a thong, maybe in nothing at all, and make him fuck me, whether he thinks he wants to or not. But his cock'll tell me the truth: hard, straining against his pants like a dog waiting to get off the leash, desperate for my hand, my lips, my cunt. He'll be hard, but fucking him won't be."She closed her eyes and ground her hips against mine, making quiet noises of. “Will you sit on my face later Polly? I want to lick you and feel you cum on my mouth!”“Yes, that can be your reward for shafting Harry. Carry on though, tell me everything” She slipped her arm between us and her hand moved between her thighs.“He offers himself to me. He displays himself in the most girly way. I buy him clothes and he dresses for me. He makes a very cute girly boy.” She tipped back and looked into my eyes.“He dresses as a girl?” She quizzed.“Yes. Stockings, a dress. I fuck his.