When I checked my phone just for a few seconds, drunk Matt asked, “Is that Alyssa? Tell her to come over!” I kinda got nervous for a second and sa...d, “Nah I thought I got a text but it wasn’t anything.” Then he ended up telling me, “You’re lucky you get to hit that anytime you want, dude. I’d be in it every day if I could!” Typically, this would be an awkward situation for me, but with the drinks flowing, I went along with it. I said, “You’re missing out, my man” laughed and continued “for real. ” She lets out a little laugh, meanwhile, on screen, we see her jokingly fondling a customer’s boobs, ‘demonstrating’ the proper support a bra can offer... We cut to a shot of her talking direct to camera, with no customers in the shop. She looks a little more serious and thoughtful as she continues her introduction, “My mother grew up down south, and moved up here with my father before I was born. She was obviously in love with him, but she sometimes talked about the frustrations of life, how. But as I went through the motions of laying the fire and making the coffee, she was all I could think about. I didn’t even get a good look at her, except the top of her head and her eyes. Where did she come from? Shortly after the coffee was ready, I heard her bedroom door open. She slowly came out carrying a suitcase and wearing a winter coat. ‘Would you like some coffee? I just made it.’ She stopped, but didn’t look at me. She appeared to be uncertain of what to do. ‘No, I’d better just. To be honest I was really enjoying the bawdy banter, in more ways than one and when I saw my son looking at me speculatively over his brandy glass I smiled seductively at him."What?" I asked."I was just wondering if you really weren't wearing any knickers." he grinned lowering his glass."I'm not and I can prove it if you like." I responded challengingly."I'd like." he replied to my challenge.I slid my chair around the table until I was right beside him, the slit of my dress right next to his.