There was a collective gasp in the room, followed by silence except for the baby’s suckling noises. There was another gasp when I pulled out the str...nd of pearls and then the poor baby was crushed between Margaret and me as she hugged and kissed me.We all watched as Margaret quieted the baby and helped him resume his rudely interrupted meal. “I’d like to name him after my father,” I told her quietly.“I think that would be wonderful,” she agreed emotionally. My mother and sister both had tears. He wasn't a pretentious jerk or an asshole jock. He was friends with practically everyone and was friendly to the kids that were labeled outcasts. He was on the soccer team, played guitar, interested in physics, raced motocross...just an interesting guy! He had gorgeous blue eyes, and hair that he colored or cut into crazy styles (like I said it was 2004). He just didn't care what people thought. It was typically brown and in a faux hawk.I remember vividly the day I first saw him. I was at a. Katie and Marilyn followed behind and when they joined up with Janetand Jocelyne, Katie said, "Janet, remember that Marilyn gets to choosewhat bras and panties Jocelyne can wear." I know," Janet said, "but I love making suggestions as to what arethe prettiest!" It's okay, Katie, you can let the girls figure out what sexyunderwear Jocelyne should get.Janet's enthusiasm for lingerie was infectious and Jock found himselffeeding off of Janet's energy in going through the many bras andpanties. My hands found their way to her firm ass and squeezed her cheeks as we shared a passionate kiss.Joni broke off the kiss and took my hand in hers. We waded over to the side of the pool, “I need to feel your cock in my pussy,” she said as she bent forward, her back facing me.She gripped the pool’s edge with her hands as I moved up behind her. I rubbed the tip of my cock along the length of her slit several times before pushing past the swollen lips of her flower.“Uuuggghhh,” Joni groaned, as my.