You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. You re-read the letter a few more times just to be sure this was no joke. A date with one of The Saturday.... It was practically any red blooded male’s dream. They were the most popular UK girl group and like any good girl group they all looked sexy as hell.Picking up the phone you had to see if this was a legit offer or if someone was pulling my leg. Dialing the number you waited while the phone rang until a cheery voice picked up on the other. She had a gymnast body with tiny tits but God could she fuck. I smiled big when I saw her there. Also there were Penny and her lesbian lover Sam. When Penny came out we were all shocked. She had lots of guys, myself included on a couple of occasions, and really seemed to like the sex, and often initiated it. We all arrived at dinner time, so we fired up the grill and had a cookout. After that we settled on the beach with a cooler of beer and some bud. We got sufficiently loosened up and pretty. My heart was pounding fast as my excitement grew. I wanted that kiss back! So the door opened and they brought the person in...I was nervous. We kiss instantly(it was a woman's kiss)and we didn't stop. We deep kiss and tongue kissed like it was the last day on Earth. I fell into her...her hands found my now throbbing cock and began playing with it. I was amazed how her hands found my pants button and zipper but said nothing of it...not to mention wasn't our time up. Then the set up was about to. Like how long were we together that night. And what kind of proof did she have that the child was mine. Billie Jean was unruffled though by Mary Beth's questioning. She told my baby we danced til three. Then she looked at me, and showed a photo of a baby crying. His eyes looked like mine. It was a very high resolution photograph, and very clear. The boy did look a lot like me, too much in fact. The purple eye coloring was extremely damning. Even I was shocked. Mary Beth got up.