We made our way back to the kitchen. Greg Harrison was manning the keg now. Without saying a word, he drew a beer and handed it to me. I took it. He d...ew another and gave it to Penny. We headed back to the living room.Penny smiled and said, "You know I've never had a drink before. I don't know what the big deal is. This isn't bad at all." These beers aren't real strong. We better not have too much though. I have been drunk once and I don't ever want to feel like that again." I didn't know that,. The weather was okay for being April but there was a nip in the air. I noticed her boobs under her sweater and her thighs were not slim but neither were they fat. Her hair was light brown and it seemed she hadn’t had time to brush it that morning. Behind her glasses, her eyes were also brown and she had a straight nose which was a bit too large for her oval face. She kept nibbling on her lower lip while she read and, once in a while, she would sniffle, as if she had the beginning of a cold. I. I and slightly more tan then she. Oh, pardon me, the girl I have been speaking of so lovingly, her name is Kennedy. I am bisexual, though I obviously lean more toward females. Anyway, back to the story. The summer was coming to an end, as we only had a week left things were getting confusing. Kenny had been dating a lot, and having a lot more drama, which only broke my heart more. I had decided to move out of my mother’s house, she had to deal with my 21-year-old brother still living there, so. My wife described him as delicious. Hank just said hello and was leaving. Bonnie remarked to Sharon that Hank was really attractive. Sharon said he was a pilot and that he lives with his two teenage k**s a couple of houses down from theirs. They talked for a little while longer and then called it a night. Before Bonnie got home Sharon called her to invite us over to their house in two weeks for a bar-b-que. Bonnie accepted and asked if we needed to bring anything. Sharon replied just your.