I had been with Lizabeth several times over the last months I had known her. She was really a TV but I considered her and called her a beautiful woman that just happened to have a cock. I am in my 70’s, widowed but still very much interested in satisfying my sexual appetite. My times with Lizabeth have done so.
I was standing at the airport, watching her flight land. It was Friday afternoon; my meeting was done so I had called Lizabeth to see if she was available for a few days. She said yes so her she is. As I watched the plane pull up to the gate my cell phone rang. I didn’t recognize the number but answered it and heard, “Hello Tony?” a voice asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
“This is Beca, a friend of Lizabeth, is it alright if I join you two for the weekend? If it isn’t I’ll stay on the plane and go back home.”
I thought to myself, what is my girl friend up to now. She had pulled a couple of really interesting surprises at a couple of our meetings but never another person.
“Of course it’s all right,” I said, “I look forward to meeting a friend of Elizabeth’s.”
“See you in a few,” she said and hung up.
I was standing at the end of the concourse when I spotted my lover. I was blown away. If there were ever twins in this world they were walking towards me. Same height, same long black hair, same beautiful faces, same breasts, same long legs. Definitely out of the same mold except one was white and one was black.
When the girls got closer Lizabeth rushed to me and wrapped her arms around me and buried her tongue in my mouth. It wasn’t a kiss that said hello I’m so glad to see you it was a kiss that said hello, why aren’t we in bed yet. As soon as Lizabeth was thru she said I want you to meet Beca. We found each other about a month ago and have become very good friends.
I put out my hand to Beca expecting to hug her and kiss her cheek but she grabbed me and buried her tongue in my mouth with the same urgency as Lizabeth. When Beca released me I stepped back and looked at the big grins on my two girl’s faces. My driver stepped forward and took the girls carryon’s, they grabbed my arms and away we went. And believe me we got the looks and stares as we proceeded thru the airport.
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