When I got into the car it was ten thirty five. I turned the key on enough to listen to the radio. At eleven the guy that was our waiter walked past t...e car on his way home and said I told you she'd be a while and laughted as he walked off. Eleven fifteen I saw her coming toward the car, her hair was a little messy but other than that she looked just fine. I hit the door lock and she opened the door as she started to get in she pulled her skirt up to her waste and sat bare assed on my seat. I. Kate and you sit back in the bath and relax. I know a young man about your age has troubles of this sort and it won't be doin' for you to go in front of your sickly mother with this a sportin'.”I put my hand on the cold porcelain tub. I realized I was kneeling in exactly the same spot she used to kneel and take care of my growing manhood. “Ahh, there we go young master. See, now don't that feel better?” She said as she took a wash cloth and began moving it up and down my hard cock. The wash. But it wasn't Ms Carnahan behind him anymore. Instead, it was a twenty-something redhead wearing a hot pink string bikini, her hands at her boobs, squeezing, her face registering surprise at the incredible jolts of pleasure they were sending her brain.And she was pregnant.The boy walked back and took the seat beside Lisa again. "Better get back to driving, so we're not late to our next stop," he called.The redhead shook her head dazedly. "But I'm puddlin' up here!" He ignored her, so she. Soon he joined the girls on the dance floor,singing along and dancing around, having gotten more used to the heels.A few guys even came up to them. He recognized a few of them. One thathe didn't know started chatting to him loudly and a little too close.His hand even reached over to touch his bare shoulder a few times as helaughed.A little later he found himself standing between maybe-Becca and onewho he was pretty sure was Jen. He was holding a beer that the guy hadbeen "kind" enough to buy.