At around three p.m., I heard someone uttering my name, Marius, from the front door. There was no doubt that I was finally meeting Dimitri. Dimitri ha... a slightly receding hairline, but his short black hair was thick and glistened healthily. He had medium length sideburns and a neatly cropped moustache. He was fairly stocky and of a similar height to his dad, but weighed at least fifty pounds less. Looking at him, one could clearly see what Costa must have looked like at twenty-five years of. So Andrea was still angry. ‘I know, Andie, I know, but…’ ‘This Alex guy has got to be a hottie if you can say yes to him but no to your own best friend.’ Holly’s eyebrows raised. ‘What?’ Andrea laughed. ‘Relax, Hol,’ she said, and Holly exhaled loudly. ‘I’m just messing with you. I’m really glad to finally hear from you, and I’m super glad to know you’re being taken care of.’ Holly smiled. ‘Thanks, Andie,’ she said. ‘And I’m sorry I didn’t get in touch sooner. I’ve just had so much going on.’. As we climbed into the elevator I told my wife that having sex in here would really turn me on. She blushed a bright red as the attendant was still with us and could hear me. After we got to our room and relaxed and showered we left to make the 10:30 show at the Plaza.I had never seen any shows like the one we went to see, I don't remember much about the show but almost all the women that were dancing were either nude or 85% nude. Which was a great turn on for me and I told my wife that I could. Different story when it was just me and her. Soon as Miriam went off to another room she became a massive fucking pricktease.How did she tease you my son?Her legs featured a lot. She weaponized those spectacular pins of hers. She would lounge opposite in a mini-skirt and give me a show, flaunting her lovely bare thighs under my nose, crossing and uncrossing them, playing with her hem, lazily stroking up under her skirt with her finger. Oh Father I so wanted to be that finger!I feel your pain my.