Not next weekend as then she would be having her period. As I was working from home, I probably wouldn't mind an occasional lunch guest while the girl... were at school, would I? No? Good!While I watched all this discussion in which also my life was nicely arranged, I took the most notice of Lindsay and her behavior. While interacting with Candice and Kathryn, she was her professional self with only glimpses of the vulnerable girl somewhere inside. Some resemblance to someone I saw in the mirror. I was suddenly jealous. This was my boyfriend, my dream, and it felt like she was stealing him from me. Morbid curiosity prompted me to lean forward so I could see better. Mark was still holding himself back, running his glistening head inside her until she parted her knees to open herself fully.“Tell me if I hurt you,” Mark said with a serious tone.I wanted to scream stop but something kept me still while I watched my best friend and girlfriend give herself to him.Her lips spread as his head. I look up his way now and see he is watching me. I smile at him and raise my glass. He smiles back and returns the cheers. I giggle to myself as I look away. He is very attractive. Dark hair and a great smile. I get another drink and watch as all the people dance and touch each other. It is really very hot to watch. All these people hot, sweaty, grinding and groping each other. Many are strangers to each other. I almost wish I was courageous enough to join them. Instead, I take a long drink and. "Good morning, my dear Angel," she says in a sing-song voice. She quickly hops up and gives me a long, embracing hug. Gosh, it's only been six hours since I last saw her, but she is hugging me as if it has been six years. She steps back and admires her daughter. I take this time to look at her. I cannot believe she is my mom. She has a perfect hour-glass figure, complete with full c-cup breasts. Her brown hair stops at her shoulder, and her eyes make any man desire her the moment they see them..