"How about we head on upstairs...?" he slurred, grinning perversly as heslowly reached up to grope Trunks'... completely flat chest.Vegeta froze for a...moment as he palmed the muscular pectoral that hishand had found where there should be a soft-but-firm boob. He blinked andshook his head slightly to clear his sight, and he finally noticed thatnot only was this person a good deal more muscular than Bulma, but "she"also had lilac hair."T.... Trunks!?" he roared, jumping back in horror as. “That’s what I want for my birthday. We can fix a nice supper here, hold hands as we walk in the park, and make love everywhere in the house. I want to finish by making love on the deck. That’s my birthday wish!”“Horny much?” Phil asked with a laugh.“Around you? Yes,” Hailey answered with a smile.Phil smiled back at her. Hailey was utterly enchanting, he decided. A man who wasn’t interested in her would have to be dead.She arose from the toilet and slid in front of him, pushing her lush bottom. Even though my fevered dreams didn't preclude just having her hop right up on the ol' futon with us, it never happened - although we did end up a few times with her screwing a guy in the room while Chrissy and I did the same. Little did I know then that this little bit of exhibitionism would unleash a whole lot of daring in sweet young Chrissy. But I found out soon enough the first time I was invited to make the "meet the parents" trek. It was only about a two-hour drive, and we had a bit. Elliott took it upon himself to invite Marvin over for brunch. He had prepared puff pastry waffles, a baked cheese omelet, and chicken sausage. He also served a blackberry bourbon iced tea cocktail.Marvin devoured the food. “This was delicious, Dr. Palmore!”“Thank you, Dr. Outlaw,” blushed the host.“That’s a nice headwrap,” the former oral health provider declared.“Thank you! It’s a Nigerian Gele,” Elliott referred to the brightly colored head covering.“I like it! Can I have some more of that.