All muscle. Played college ball, but not at pro level and utilized his degree and experience bartending in his father’s bar to open a string of nigh...clubs in Chicago and Milwaukee.We ordered and as our drinks arrived the sexual tension round the table began to grow exponentially. Somewhat like the bulges in the guy’s pants which, being we were all seated so close were becoming very obvious. While the guys were being perfect gentlemen as Gretchen did her musical chair routine to make sure she. "You two are more than welcome to just watch, and if you think this will damage your relationship, you shouldn't do it." Yes," Carl said softly.Katie paused, clearly on the bubble. She licked her lips."It's what we want," she was barely audible."Okay, here's the drill," Melinda continued. "Go into your room and change into something comfortable. We're going to close the door. In five minutes, if haven't changed your minds, come on over. If you do change your minds, we won't think less of you. ‘Thanks for coming, boys. This is Paula. Paula, meet my sons, George and Gilbert.’ The bronzed athletic pair took station either side of Paula as they admired their tycoon father’s latest acquisition. Paula sat up, her breasts hanging attractively before their gaze. The young men shuffled in some nearby chairs and joined Mike and Paula in their little alcove. The conversation was usual and pedestrian, a bit of getting to know you talk after the brief introduction. George and Gilbert were. ." His voice trailed off into sobs."You kissed Olivia?" Yeah, at the carnival." Lance closed his eyes, remembering his firstkiss. Then he remembered the humiliation of Tyler's kiss. "Don't changethe subject."Zoey sighed, then sat down on the bed next to Lance and hugged him. "Iwish I could fix what happened with Tyler. I should've made the firstmove. Not him. Nothing I can do can change that. I should've stepped inearlier when I saw him on you. And I should've slapped Dee earlier.Lance, I'm so.