I suppose the food was good. The service must have been excellent, because I hardly noticed the waiters. By the time we got back into the limo, I was ...ure we were in love.Patricia, though, seemed to grow tense as we entered the car."Gary," she said, holding herself a little away from me, "I need to ask something of you. Do you think you can trust me?"I wasn't sure where this was going, so I made sure to examine my own feelings before answering."Let me put it this way, Patricia." I said, "If I. Just as Sarah stood to start dressing ,the door opened ,Diane stood there , “ oh good your finished , your mother is outside in the car , and your dripping “she laughed pointing to Sarah’s pussy . I sat up watching her dress , she bent over to pick up her pants , giving me an eyeful of her pussy from behind , I could feel a twitch from my cock , then watched as she tucked her ‘girls’ away into her bra ,hoping I would see them again soon and not just down her shirt front . They went downstairs ,. He and Conrad sat on the bed at my feet and I stayed up by the head board covering myself up. I said that we need to change the channel and they both laughed saying we should leave it. So there I was, getting wasted on our bed, with two men while a porno plays and I’m still trying to keep myself covered. Each time one of them would hand me the pipe or try to light it for me, the blanket would lower, exposing a little of my shoulder and bikini straps. Their eyes are all over me and I cant take. About three days after the reunion, hours after the parents had gone to bed, Lori came to my door. She didn’t tap on it, as would have been required in our younger days. Instead she just opened it and stepped inside. I was reading something for pleasure, for once. She had on a yellow T shirt that not only advertised her stiff nipples, but was thin enough I could see dark circles through it around those nipples.“Cassie’s on Skype and she wants to talk to you,” she whispered. I looked at her.