"With his mother standing there, Kendall stripped down to his jockeyshorts and allowed her to slip the first of the dresses over his headand pull it i...to place. This first dress was a pink princess gown inevery sense. It had a satin bodice that fit snugly hugging Kendall'supper body and then flared into a billowing tulle skirt for a perfectball gown which ended just sweeping the floor. The gown was supportedby layer after layer of crinolines and rustled with every move he made.Kendall stood. Just barely... and only at first."Have sex with me," she told me."What?" Make love to me..." Stop talking nonsense Miles, you're drunk." I'm serious, make love to me." No."But by then, she had sat right next to me on the sofa and crashed her lips onto mine.I could feel my inhibitions lowering, and soon enough, my hands began roaming over her body, from her back, to her butt. I lifted her up, and sat her down on my thighs.I slid my tongue into her mouth, and she began to unbutton my shirt while. "Whilst I wasn't overjoyed I could see why a porn company had offered hera job. I mean, she was a lot more innocent back then but she still had avery sexy body and knew how to use it in the bedroom! Not that I couldever satisfy her of course," Julie trailed off, adjusting the hem of herruffled dress. "Not that it matters now though! Whilst sex with Flo wasalways wonderful, I won't lie it feels so much more natural and euphoricto be used by black men! I know you probably don't understand what. Another bottle of beer sits beside Patrick’s and he passes it to John. Emily and Gabby are splashing about in the pool and Gabby turns and smiling gives John a little wave and a devilish looking grin and a wink. John can’t help it but he blushes a little. Patrick starts talking and they discuss football and whether or not Americans and Arabs made suitable club owners. Russians were clearly the worst, but Americans were not far behind. As the men talk and laugh Patrick’s wife Katherine comes out.