My other friends all got up to dance, leaving me alone at the table for the moment, but I didn't mind. Good opportunity for a bathroom break.As the s...ng ended, the band announced they were going to play another slow piece, but insisted on everyone changing partners to "mix it up." From the dance floor, Linda stuck her arm out towards me and cocked a finger in my direction, beckoning. I walked over, put my hand on Stan's shoulder and asked in a mock-formal tone, "Mind if I cut in?"He put his. Every time Dana and Mark had sex after that, Mark brought up Brad’s name and they role-played Dana fucking the young hunk on the boat.It was the day of the boat trip. Dana was on edge as she got ready, but she kept telling herself that probably nothing would happen. Brad had definitely flirted with her at the boat show, but she was at least 20 years older than him, and Dana could not imagine how things might get around to them hooking up with her husband on the boat. Still, Dana noticed her. I finally got up stairs to find out Andy left. The party was not as fun after that. Jimmy came up rigth before I left. I will want some of what Andy got. Andy has a big mouth. Andy didn't say anything. I came down to get you all. You all were busy dry humpimg. I will be up tommorrow to get mine.Andy came up the next morning. Hi Mrs Jackson can Sandy come out to play. She is in her room go ask her. I heard them talking in the kitchen. I grabed a new outfit. Andy came in the door. I grab him and. Chorus. Bridge. About a small town boy who leaves his small town true love behind to make it big, and returns to her to find her pregnant, one more of a brood, his absence several years, his regret intense even though she was a poor farmer’s wife and he was a big rock star.He wrote it when he came home to Minnesota to find Sam pregnant and married to Randy, his former drummer escaping the drug addled LA scene to return to his father’s farm. Randy’s brother remained, becoming part of the hair.