1. Athens Queen


    Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Shemales, Author: freegre, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    Our last day in Greece, in a taxi on the way from the ferry to the hotel we'd be staying in before our flight. (Never, never, never, trust the Greek ferry schedule to get you to Athens in time for an international flight, always go the day before!) My daughter sitting next to me, my wife next to her, my mother-in-law and the Greek taxi driver in the front seat. We stopped at a traffic light and I looked over. In bright blue and white neon, the sign in English said, "Cabaret" and then on the second line, "Athens Queens". My mind wandered. Could it be a drag club? With a name like that, I couldn't imagine anything else. Sadly I knew I'd never find out. The light turned green, we drove another quarter of a mile and then stopped. I looked up; we were in front of our hotel! The club was less than a minute's walk away, when I looked back, I could actually see the palm trees from each side of the entrance blowing in the breeze. All I could think about was how I was going to get into that club. We paid the driver, loaded our bags on our backs and walked into the lobby of the hotel. My mind was already racing, trying to figure out an angle. As we waited for the key to our room, my daughter began to lose hold on the good behavior that she'd maintained all day, she was tired, hungry, and had thrown up on the ferry. I knew from the last time we'd been here, that the street behind the hotel had a little pocket of American fast-food outlets. McDonalds, Wendy's, Kentucky Fried Chicken ...
    (they delivered!) Dunkin Donuts, and even an Applebee's. I said quickly, "Once were checked in, let me go get her something to eat, maybe eating some food will calm her down." In a few minutes I was back in the lobby and heading to the club instead of McDonalds, I wanted to walk by, and see if I could find out if it was the kind of club I was hoping it was. I hesitated as I walked by, from the outside I couldn't tell, and it was still way too early for it to be open. I continued walking, turned the corner and walked to McDonalds. I almost fell down as I turned the corner. A Fridays had opened in the last year! I walked past it, and another piece of my plan fell into place. I hurried into McDonalds, bought a Tarzan happy meal and returned to the room. My daughter looked completely fried, but brightened on seeing the yellow and red box of the happy meal. She dug in, and almost started to pass out. All of us were exhausted, but she was the least equipped to handle it. We had planned to go to the `placa' our last night. (An amalgam of bazaar streets at the base of the Acropolis that sold everything from WWF t-shirts in Greek to Lenox china. It also had some good restaurants for casual `last-night' eating. I knew from looking at her that there was no way my daughter was going to make it anywhere. "Why don't the two of you go, enjoy some last night mother-daughter bonding and I'll stay here with her." I said pointing to my daughter. My plan was incubating! They agreed and 45 minutes ...
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