Believe it or not, we left the condo at ten to eight and arrived at the hospital by eight thirty. That was record time to get there. I wore a regulati...n jersey with my name and number, except my name had 'Matt' on it instead of my last name. Loney showed up with one of his jerseys, and brought his wife or fiancé, Nadia, along with him who he was introducing to the businessmen we had invited as 'Fatima'. Nadia was embarrassed, because I later heard how the two of them had been playing that. There she was, right in her normal spot. Hunched over that sketchpad. He watched her watching him for a few minutes. She was sketching furiously, as if trying to capture an image before it was gone. Her eyes flitted from him to the sketchpad and back again. Suddenly she stopped and held the book out to view. She gave what appeared to be a satisfied nod, and snapped the book closed. She mopped at the beads of sweat forming in the cleft between her bikini-clad breasts with a corner of her towel.. Mom's tongue started to flick around against mine and my hand ran up her toned thigh under her short dress. I opened my eyes to see that the men had continued to walk past the bar and that we were otherwise alone and quite secluded where we were seated so I continued to kiss mom who also showed no signs of wanting to stop.I moved my hand from Mom's thigh to her toned waist and dared to run my hand over her boob. Mom let out another moan and her hand slid down to my thigh and was working its way. Tina stared into her cum soaked hand. Her heart racing, the horny girl began licking her small hand clean as the men laughed in disbelief. “You sure a dirty little piece of white trash, aren’t you?” Don said.The girl ignored him. Finally, she stood up. Her towel had long since fallen off. “I’m gonna shower,” she said, wanting to get away from them, wanting to finish herself off in private. “Sure, sure,” Don told the girl. “We’ll see ya next Saturday!”With that Tina staggered into the bathroom,.