Basically, her name is Carlie and her boyfriend, Mark, is apparently a "two-timing, cheating asshole." I licked the last blunt tight and decided it wa... time to see if Carlie had it in her. By the time we stopped talking, she was sitting right next to me, no clue how it happened, but during our conversation, she inched her way over my way. I looked her dead in the eye and told her, "well, I'll tell you what..." I paused and leaned in to her ear. Gently, I whispered, "You and I are going to go. ..Barrel chested, well tanned and with a bulge that has made even Brad look twice!So he was my target as Brad knew I wanted to at least see his package if not try it out:)Much booze was consumed and the appropriate (actually maybe inappropriate) accidental touching and rubbing against Scott made him aware I was on for some fun and I even playfully fell into his lap while he was eating to get a laugh and on the way to back standing a handful of his thick member. With a squeeze and a twist of his. I got an erection under the table.Dad won the game and crowed about it. His reward, he said, was that we had to put everything away and wash the dishes and clean up the house, while he went to his bedroom to read in peace and fall asleep early.We were silent, putting the game pieces away. I reached for Addie's pink, plastic car and caressed the round-headed peg occupants with a fingertip."I'm jealous," I said."Why?" she asked."You got married, got it on with some other guy and had twins."She. Tyler. Tyler? What in the hell? What did he did want? And what kind of crazy coincidence was that after her strange dreams? She had seen him at the prom but never actually said hi to him and he had been at the afterparty for less than an hour before he and his girlfriend had left together. Probably to go bang, Rachel thought realistically. So what did he want now? There were four texts in all: 9:16 AM: Heyyyyyy girl. So sorry we didn’t catch up last night. My bad for being a stranger. We.