“Could you at least come in too?” he said to Brian.Brian and Nancy rose and followed Zach to Jen’s room.“What? Uh, pleased to meet you,” she...said to the two strangers. “What’s going on?”“I ... I’ve just got to have a grandchild,” said Zach. “And your mother needs one too.”“Uh ... so.”“So ... we’ve brought you here for that purpose.”“I don’t understand.”Zach shifted uncomfortably. “Well, surely you know how babies are made?”“Huh? Of course I know how babies are made.”“Well...”Nancy burst in. Wait, isn't that...? No, it's fine. Yes, room 238. Here's the key.” He grabbed the spare key from the rack of keys behind him and handed it to her. Shawna took the key and bent over once more to pick up her comforter, giving every guy in line one last look at her ass before standing and holding her blanket to her chest. It pushed up her tits slightly and made them look a little perkier than normal (not that they didn't already look really perky). She had C cups and even though they weren't as. “Well technically, you’d be behind me,” you say. “Which I think makes it a little better.”“That’s…still…”“I’ve never been in this situation either.” You shrug. “But what else can we – sorry, you, do?”“I…” There’s a strange look on her face, a mixture of pain and desperation and uncertainty and...something else. Something that stirs something in you. Something dangerous.“Look,” you say, shoving the thought from your head. “You don’t have to make up your mind right away –”“Okay,” she cuts in with. Shortly, we had our dinner, and then we settled down on the sofa with some red wine. She kept on pouring and we kept on drinking. We started conversing on various topics. Out of the blue, she asked me if I have a girl friend to which I said “No”. She asked me what I do for fun. I replied her that we friends go out to pubs, get drunks, check out girls and then come back.She asked me what I check out in a woman. The wine was doing the trick and she was getting loose. I told her that I like seeing.