"Mmmm," she purrs and I feel like I could cum right there in my pants. "Thank you, Mike," she says, her radiant smile nearly putting me in a trance as...she steps back and my hands drop away from her body. I feel a little foolish, standing there with a raging hard-on as this sexy Halle Berry lookalike smiles at me expectantly."I need your address," she says matter-of-factly, breaking the spell."Oh, right," I say, fumbling for some paper before she produces a small notebook and a pen from her. Marissa kisses down my neck to my chest pulling my shirt up as she goes. She kisses my breasts a few times before pulling the cups of my bra down so she can kiss and lick my nipples. I wrap my legs around her waist and run my fingers through her hair as she sucks on my nipples. Marissa sits back and takes her shirt off. I take my shirt and bra off too. I touch her stomach before she takes one of my hands and places it on her breast. I sit up so I can kiss and lick her breasts.Marissa sits back. Almost.She kissed my neck for a brief second, giving me tingles up my spine and sending blood rushing to my cock. A second later her lips were near my ear."Pretend you're my boyfriend." She whispered softly, frantically. "Please? I'm in trouble here!"The two men had followed her over to me and were standing intimidatingly behind her, their eyes appraising me like generals looking over a map of territory that was to be conquered. The smaller of the two (which meant he was only six- two and two. An uncertain look crept over his face as he approached the table cautiously."Good evening," he said with a suspicious look.The women burst out laughing. Nina stood and hugged Martin. "I'm sorry, Martin, we shouldn't have done that ... but we couldn't resist. This is my sister, Magda," she said, as the other woman rose."Are you twins?" No ... but I guess we do look enough alike that many people think we are. We thought it was only fair that you meet the woman in the photograph. The one you were.