“Hi Steve!” Jasmine said. “Ben is in a client meeting but he asked me to confirm your dinner plans for Monday night. It’ll be at the LA Athlet...c Club at 7:00pm. He has a late meeting that day in Burbank.”“OK. That sounds good. I’ll see you on Monday morning.”“You’re flying in Sunday afternoon?”“Yes.”“Would you like to have company for dinner and maybe have a drink? I enjoyed talking to you when I had to babysit!”I laughed, “So long as you remember my situation!”“I do,” she laughed. “Crazy!”“I. She even managed to find a couple of dresses that we both agreed looked really good on her.All shopped out, we headed to Vincenzo's. It was my favorite restaurant in town. Our reserved seats were great. The manager knew my family so we were treated like queens. Susan toasted me to my good health, beauty, and happiness. I dug into my lasagna, as she worked on her plate of angel hair pasta. We even ended up splitting a small creme brulee, "on the house."This was turning out to be the best. I guess V saw my predicament because she immediately went down on her sister’s pussy. She just attacked it and started licking and eating it like crazy. They were having fun and now I had Torre all to myself, I laid down and let her drop her body down on my cock. I just watched that beautiful body bounce on me as we both looked on to the incestuous act going on next to us, which was the hottest thing anyone in the room had ever seen. I swear V would have drowned in her sister’s pussy had she. She answered the door while speaking on the wall phone and waved me to a couch. She was speaking Tagalog, was about 5’6”, trim, shoulder length black hair, probably a ‘B’ cup size, and wearing a red knit shirt and short denim skirt. All in all, she was a very attractive package. I sat on one side of the couch, laid my right arm across the back and watched her walk and talk for about fifteen minutes while wondering what the hell am I doing here and how much trouble was I going to get in? She.