She seemed surprised when I told her Pontiac was the only college I had applied to."What would you have done if you weren't accepted?" I guess I would...have become a bum." As far as I was concerned, there was never a question about my being accepted to Pontiac. Mr. Oldham had picked the school I would attend and the matter was settled.The bartender, who was doubling as wine steward kept very busy refilling glasses. A waiter, dressed in black slacks and a white jacket, helped Molly serve the meal. I’ll let her know that you might want to do just that.” Megan lifted herself from the bed and pulled off the rest of her clothes. Continuing in her bossy way she held out her hand to pull her mother to her feet, “Come on let’s get ourselves into the shower we can talk about it more as we get ourselves washed up. Then we’ll come back here and I’ll show some of the other things that Chloe has shared with me. We’re going to have such fun together Mom.”Angela’s face lit up at the implied. As our tongues entwined, our bodies merged together, leaning against the side of the bridge wall, every part of us touching, her firm breasts against my chest, my growing bulge pressed against her, our legs touching, our arms pressing us tighter.The kiss endured as then our hands tried to free each other’s body from its clothes, but it soon proved easier for me to break off and quickly undress her, so there she stood in the early evening sun, naked, golden as an Egyptian goddess, her breasts. Come here and sit in chair one of the man said. i sat in the chair and was feeling weird all those people looking at me actually i should say staring at me . then one of the elder men came and and introduced me to all the people and the rest to me and said "WELCOME " to the tribe . "the tribe " shit t was thing it to be a little cool .and they brought me a drink and asked me to think of what i was thinking to become the drink it ."wow" i thought finally i started thinking of the exact picture.