I was excited to see her again and I was nervous to see her when I walked in the salon. She was still very pretty, but over the few years when i didn�...�t see her, she had put on some weight. I’m not sure why, maybe it was the break up with her ex boyfriend or maybe too much partying, or maybe both. In any case, she still had a very pretty face, great tits, and even though she had definitely gotten heavy, she still had a great personality that kept me thinking, “I would love to ask her out,” and. In fact I’m pretty sure he was just too slammed to know to stop talking while asleep. The other guests were either in a similar state or gone. Finishing my glass I went to find Erica, I wanted a conversation, I wanted to talk to a woman, I wanted … who the hell am I trying to kid, I knew what I was wanting. Her. The alcohol fumes had taken away any normal level of decorum in me. Leaving Sleepy and Dopey, I followed the sound of soft music to its source. ** ** ** ** ** ** ** There was the sound. I concentrated on driving and tried to keep my mind as devoid of thought as possible. It didn’t work, of course. Images of Del’s face sporting a goofy grin that seemed to say “Ha, I got away with it” played across my field of vision. No matter that he’d actually appeared genuinely contrite about the whole situation. Yes, he’d shown remorse over the accident and yes, he seemed ashamed that a failed justice system had him back on the streets, but the long and short of it was he’d got away with. With me being the oldest, naturally I started longbefore they did; only I started with Dad, since my brotherswere either too young or hadn't been born yet. Yes, I hadsex with Dad since I was a baby. Momma has pictures of mesucking Dad off in the high-chair, and Dad squirting thickgooey cum all over (and in!) my baby-vagina while I wasstill in diapers. By the time I was three, out of diapers,and the crib occupied by my little brother, I was sleepingall the time between Momma and Dad. I.