Stay for the party!” from her.I said “Mom, we are going to get something to eat,” and she didn’t challenge it at all. I was amazed. What a dif...erence a few words make.I think also what a difference a few glasses of wine and a couple of margaritas make because she had mellowed out quite a bit!Whatever the reason, I was able to leave the cabana again with Hayden and Waverly. My cousin Junior insisted on tagging along which if I was in his shoes I would have done the same thing so I really. Her lips hungrily found his, and they continued the kiss they left on the beach. Without breaking contact, he could feel her as she lowered herself onto the shaft of his erection. Her desire was wet and silky along his thick cock. He was hard and swollen as he penetrated her. It was a most perfect moment as they let the motion of the sea rocks them in their union. Neither could have really ever anticipated this special moment, and now that they were in the midst of it, neither of them wanted it. She caught her fathers eye and pointed down, he nodded and she headed for the elevator. He had told her either be in the garden lobby or on his office floor, so she was going down to the garden to get away from the boring adults.The ding of the elevator announced its arrival and she waited for the doors to open, two people got out but there was a younger boy standing there as she stepped in, he waved to the two as the door closed" These parties are so stupid, they could at least have them some. Her parents never looked at her phone, or asked to, but she didn’t want to risk this being the one time it happened. She opened her laptop and re-read the conversation from MySpace. Nothing bad there, just the offer to text. She left it. She got up, put the laptop and her phone on her dresser, and went to her door and locked it. Going back to bed, she slid out of the boyshorts, noticing the damp place. She stashed the shorts under her pillow, reached for the Gatorade on her nightstand, and took.