"She's got jokes, ladies and gentlemen!" CeCe ground out her cigarette onthe bar."Actually just ladies, right?" Exie."Eh, I wouldn't say we're all //l...dies//, dude." Zee."Confirmed." Dahlia."Yeah, yeah, you're all blazed-out bitches, my fucking mistake. Dee Dee,if you want some air, I'm heading out."-.-.-Dana had never seen CeCe angry in the brief time he'd known her. Hewouldn't call her mood wrathful, per se - she was nothing like his fatheron his bad days - but seeing her usual bubbliness. Angela sighed in defeat and slowly unbuttoned her jeans, pulled down the zipper and tugged the tight garment down her legs. It was only when she stepped down to pick it up that she realized that her blouse was still partially unbuttoned after her encounter with Teresa and her black bra was on display. She blushed and placed both her hands in front of her crotch to cover her exposed pink panties.Teresa's mother extended her hand and Angela placed her jeans in them. Teresa's mother walked over to. None however were immediately jumping at the chance to fuck me or appeared in the realm of the usual fun I had at home. I finally found a couple who told us about a party Saturday Night. They agreed to pick us up and take us to the party. This was largely agreed on, because my husband was really into this guy’s black wife. She was really hot. We continued to chat them up for the next week and made plans to rendezvous with them Saturday eveningNow, I was not attending the football game nor did I. He said "come on in son, happy birthday. This is going to be a night to remember, I want you straight upstairs into the bathroom, there are some clothes out lying for you, put them on and come back into the front room for your surprise." I smiled and ran up the stairs, I could hear him talking downstairs but presumed it was either the TV or him on the telephone. I entered the bathroom and there on the floor laid out was a nice tiny looking plaid skirt, some white knee socks and a bikini top. I.