I'm going to win this one and we can get back on track. AND my dad had already been saying "Son, you need to get this done and get back with your fami...y." That was ringing in my head too. So I thought, lets go get this settled if possible, as long as I win the argument. We got into her car and drove down the road. She turned up another road to a field she knew I would dove hunt in sometimes. This year they had planted it with hay. We started talking. It was low key and I was maintaining my. We eventually ordered enough drinks that we were all buzzed. I seemed to recall the glisten in Karen's eyes as I would sing. While others would sing, she would ask me to dance. She was a good dancer for the age of 43, she was 5'8 and a 130 pounds, 32 breast that were pointy. We would dance and she would move in close to me as to where it seemed out two lips would meet. She teased me and my cock the whole night as I returned the flirting with my cock brushing her as we danced. The night went by. “Don’t worry,” I whispered in her ear, “I know.” I kissed her earlobe and pulled her tighter to me. She groaned and ground her crotch into mine.A couple of drinks and a few more dances and we were leaving headed for her flat.While she was in the bathroom “freshening up” I had a quick look around the two bedroom flat, it was a reasonable size and well kept, good quality furniture, this girl wasn’t broke that’s for sure.I turned towards her as I heard her leave the bathroom, she tried to look. Ginny suddenly fainted out of exhaustion causing everyone to abandon their current conquests to run to her aid. Reluctant to leave Harry, Ron was the last to turn around and as he did he got a perfect view of Hermione's luscious ass. Even better was the of her pussy lips, just slipping outside of her panties. Ron was immediately hard, and blowing caution to the wind he ran towards the girls and leant over Ginny supporting himself by placing his hand on Hermione's ass. Under normal.