We just got home about 15 minutes ago.
I had a great time with Aisha and Wendy tonight. It was a full day, doing all the tourist stuff. A nice lunch, and a good dinner. Then, Wendy took us to a kind of underground club. Go through a few doors, and you reach a lounge which is smoker friendly, and serves very cold beer and stiff drinks. Aisha and I were not the only people smoking tobacco, but most people were smoking joints, as Wendy did. While marijuana is decriminalized, the basic rule is keep it inside.
Last night was amazing. Aisha and Wendy brought their a games, and left their inhibitions at the door. Wendy actually gave me a blow job to conclusion with a swallow finish, something she has not done in months. I was hoping for a night half as good.
We got home, and we all went into my room. I followed them as they went thorough the bathroom Aisha and I share. When I was about to go into Aisha's room, Wendy stood in the door. "Hello, my name is Wendy, and I will be your cock block for the night."
"Don't do this to me, girls."
"Sorry, Big Guy," Aisha said. "Just think about last night, and what may happen tomorrow morning. It's girl time." The door closed, and I heard the locks engage.
Before I think about the immediate past and future, NASCAR held the opening exhibition race, which I missed, but recorded. It may be girl time for Aisha and Wendy, but it is racing time for me.