“Like me to get them out for you, darlin’?” she giggled as the haughty one’s perfectly-formed breasts came into view. Aided by more Sangria, t...e atmosphere between the six virtual strangers soon became relaxed.“We don’t have to eat out tonight if you don’t want to get dressed up, folks,” Jen announced after jug number three. “I’ve checked in the freezer and there’s plenty of prepared meals we could warm up in the microwave.”"I'm for staying here and having a pool party,” announced the feisty. "He really loves you Lizzie," she said. "You'll get through this." He's on his way back now," said my dad. "Elizabeth, I really need to know the answer to one thing though."I sat up and let go of my mother and looked at my dad."How bad is this? What exactly did you do and more to the point..." he looked at me as if he was still a news man and he was interviewing a witness for an article. " ... Why?" he asked. "You have the perfect marriage to a really great guy. Why would you fuck that up and. " So, Mary, you wanted to be away from your parents as soon as you could. Isn't that what Lindsey is doing, too?" But, why should she. I'm not like my mother," Mary said in a strained voice."OK," Julia said, "let's go through some things here. You tell me where you are like your mother, and where you are different. She proceeded to list about twenty behaviors, either from Mary's own recitation or from discussions with Lindsey. It took most of the rest of the hour.During the last third of the. When she started to wiggle her ass, I move forward and she rubbed her ass one me. She looked back and smiled. Anthony also noticed and smiled too. After a couple of rounds, we decided to sit at a booth in the dark corner of the bar and grab some more beers. My wife sat between us. I told her how hot she looked playing pool. I let her know, I boned up a little when she rubbed her ass on me. She liked that and started rubbing on my leg. She made her way up to my crotch and squeezed my dick.