'After all those fantasies and hoping to meet him here all you can come up with is hi?'Luckily he spoke again.“You’ve changed your hair, I like it...” he said in his low sexy voice.I couldn’t believe her remembered what my hair looked like and that I had it cut differently.“Thanks, most people don’t notice.”“I haven’t seen you in here for quite a while, do you live in the area?” he asked.Okay, now what to say? Should I tell him I was there looking for him or should I make up some excuse for being. She was a red hot bitch ready to be fucked. Mom lay on the bed with her legs wide open and knees bent. Sir jumped on her like an animal, went near her pussy, and started licking.He kept on licking and fondling mom’s boobs. Mom was so excited that she started to moan a little louder now and moved her ass in rhythm. Sir ate mom’s pussy like a hungry predator and drank the love juices from her love hole.Now, Sir sat down on the edge of the bed with his cock fully erected, as mom came close and lay. " Yikes, I sure am." He jumped up, gulped the rest of his coffee while backing to the door and set the cup on the counter. "If the college boy breaks your heart, or the other way around, you're on your own, cupcake," he said, and then he was gone.I cleaned up the breakfast mess, took my morning shower and dressed before I called Barbie. Anticipating the nature of the upcoming conversation with Barbie, I would have preferred a face-to-face discussion so I could read her thoughts, but I didn't. The queen herself wore anextravagantly rich, if not bouffant gown for her crowning. That, however,didn't surprise us as much as when it turned out that she would be wearinggowns of similar style for the most of the time.This time, however, she was wearing a men's dark blue suit with a doublebreasted jacket. In fact, when I entered the hall and saw her from afar,standing by the throne, I thought it was the King. The nearer I got, themore I thought that the King looked different - bigger somehow,.