The staff knew us and treated us well and we took care of them in return. We informed the hostess of our reservation and she sat us in a booth in the ...orner overlooking the dance floor. Kate, not used to wearing such a short dress opened her legs a little too much when she sat. She quickly remembered the length of her dress and the fact that she was commando and shut her legs quickly with a tiny squeal. I'm pretty sure I was the only one who saw and I chuckled at her embarrassment. She laughed. "Here let me have your bag," he said taking my handbag from my limp fingers."So Jenny of 21 Station View," he said reading a envelope he had found, "it's so nice to see you again and I bet the rest of the lad will be glad too. Now if I can find your telephone number in here, I'll give you a ring sometime." Please no," I said.He held my mobile phone and was looking through its menu for the number."Ahh, there we are," he said, "good home number too."And he wrote them down on the side of his. It's hard to describe. It was kind of tender really, that's how it felt, friendly. Tommy was totally drunk the whole time...he was drunk when we were at the pool and he really didn't pay any attention to Juan or me the whole night. We just flirted and talked all night. I kept sitting in his lap even when we moved into the living room. Juan and I just talked and talked. I was pretty drunk and I get overly close to people, hugging and holding hands and stuff like that. Juan had like light green. He’d seen her so little over the years, it’d only now just sunk into his pea-sized teen brain. She looked like her mother Fay only a bit taller. “Fuck, she was hot,” Alex said to himself.As if she had heard him, Ashley finally turned to him and seemed to notice him for the first time and said, “Hi bro. You’re all grown up.” She leaned over and softly kissed him on the cheek. Spunk started swelling Alex’s penis. Alex had fucked his mother Fay. He had fucked his father John in the ass. Was he.