I stayed gone for a little while to let Henry have his way with her. Henry had a reputation for fucking anything, even a****ls. As I figured, when I ...ad came out of the bathroom, there he was on top of her on the couch fucking her. It wasn't very long and he was done, he pulled his pants up and sat down where he had been sitting. We talked for a little while, the whole time he was rubbing his hand on her lower belly, watching his load ooze out of her pussy. After he helped me put her to bed he. I dont know why but i asked her if she would like something cold to drink as it was so hot out here. and to my surprise she said sure and i said well ok then why dont you come inside and i will get you a glass of ice tea and she did .once in the kitchen i said my hands are all oil here if you get the glass as i opened the cabinet i will get the tea and she did she got her glass and i got the pitcher of tea from the fridge and i poured some in her glass and said the ice is right here as i opend. ”“I have two games next Saturday and Sunday. I’ll tell the coach that I can’t play Saturday.”“You’d do that?” Dan asked.“Hockey is very important to me but sometimes, the family just has to be first, like Coach Stanton said to me,” Brad stated.“Aww, you’re going make me puke,” Brenda kidded.“Once you’re moved in we’ll have to go shopping for a car for you girls to use to and from college. Think about what kind of car you might like to have.”“Our own car?! Thanks, Dad! No more having to rely on. My skirt had rode up when I laid down, and my white cotton panties were showing. I got up and looked at Drew, who appeared to be asleep. "Drew? Wakey wakey!" I giggled, still intoxicated, and kissed him on the cheek. He stirred a little and I kissed him on the lips softly. He woke up, a little groggy at first, and blushed."Shit, did I fall asleep?" he asked, and I nodded, laughing softly. He glanced at his crotch, and his blush darkened. "I, uh, I should drive you home," Drew muttered, getting.