Who are the other guests?" Why does that matter?" Is Marty back in town?" I asked."As a matter of fact he is, but this isn't really about him." Oh, th...n is he going to be at the party?" Yes, but trust me, it isn't about Marty." Then why the last minute invitation." It's about Tommy Thompson. You do remember Tommy." Tommy Thompson the high school football stud who got your virginity?" I askedm smiling even if she couldn't see it."Yes Max, the same Tommy Thompson who also got yours." I always. Malcolm grabs Samantha by the waist and she screams as he pulls her onto the couch. "Slow down old timer" "I am not that old I just turn sixty this year" "and I'm turning twenty-five tomorrow" "I forgot tomorrow your birthday which is on a Friday and you have to watch me instead of spending time with your daughter" "Denise told me that she gets off work around five so I will be able to go home early. Also, I am taking my daughter to the arcade tomorrow afternoon, then later that night I don't. Wow! She walked over to me after putting the rag down in the sink. "So what is all of this for? Is this what happens when you spill tea?" She reached down and touched the bulge in my pants. I would have jumped out of my skin, but she had leaned over and I could see straight down the top of the nightie all the way to the floor and everything in between. with that view, I didn't even realize that she was touching me. When I looked up I saw that her eyes were locked on mine. That meant she knew. Her body bowed under his as he boldly took her boobs in his hands, cupping them, stroking her nipples until they pebbled under his attention. He paused to undo the strings that held the strategic pieces of fabric together, his movement unhurried. The heat growing between her legs had her parting her thighs in an attempt to hold it of longer. His head bent down and he kissed her stomach lazily, trailing open-mouthed kisses over her belly, his tongue making circles on her skin as far as he went..