“Just pointing out the stupidity. I think the one that encouraged teen births so the babies could be fattened and used to feed the troops was best,�...� Desi said.“You didn’t really say that!” Rachel asked, horrified.“I borrowed it from Jonathan Swift’s Modest Proposal.”We settled down to our lunch with a few jabs going back and forth as we ate.“Is anyone coming to my birthday fete tomorrow?” Livy asked. I snapped toward her.“Did we get invites? Is this like a big thing like Brittany’s. A little older than me her hair was short, which wouldn’t be as sensual when I ran my hands through it. Her best feature was her tits – about a double D I’m guessing. Yes, I could fuck her and enjoy it. I wonder if she’s gonna taste sweet?The thought of sucking her big tits and licking her was beginning to turn me on but us sitting around in our underwear smoking cigarettes was getting us nowhere. I had brought along a hustler magazine in the bed and was looking for some sexy stories about. In my mind she was the perfect woman, almost. Why almost? We both had a life before we met. For me it was pretty wild. I had sex with just about any woman who was willing, and I do have to admit that there were a lot. Of course I thought I loved a few of them and others thought they love me. After dating them a while the sex was good but it had a tendency to lose its flair.I will admit I tried just about everything. Hell, I was a young single guy who loved sex. I did have a few rules. No. The bad two weeks had taken their toll on him. Unbeknownst to him and his sister the adults were drinking and drinking in the kitchen. Laughter was abounding as the sun started to set. Ben started to sleep. He must have been asleep for about 30 minutes when in the twilight the four adults came out giggling. "Alright loves!" shouted across Angie. Ben smiled politely and Meghan started a conversation with her.Angie hugged Marks waist and then let out a 'OW!" as she recoiled. "Are you alright?".