Another dozen or so cars spilled over onto the narrow coast road. That usually only happened in daylight during the height of the summer season, not o... a dark mid-winter evening.Outside Alice’s house was a throng of people, all carrying cameras. With the imposing figure of Pete in front, his six foot four frame carrying his daughter high in his arms, the group forced their way through to the accompaniment of a torrent of flashing camera bulbs. Inside, the group were welcomed with open arms by. Mike was another man Brenda was dating. After Tiffany left he had calledBrenda and asked her out. She accepted and they also saw each otherregularly. Mike was tall and handsome, a real catch and he did exciteBrenda whenever they were alone.There were a couple of guys she worked with that she had fantasizedabout too but she also believed in the old saying about not dipping yourpen in company ink so those guys were out. The last was a man she met at Starbucks who was an investment bankerthat was. The cocktail that she gave me had my head spinning, it had to be 80 proof because I had quite a buzz going. When dinner was ready I assisted her with fixing our plates, as we ate she Asked more question about the unheard of land called Alabama. I also found outThat she was a maiden, which made my chances of fucking her increase. SinceI knew that no other man would interrupt us the rest of the night. I began to openlyFlirt with her. Eliza giggled and laughed like a teenage girl, my open passes. All three of them had such a great evening of fun. Steve didn't want to spoil their mood. So he knelt between them and pushed a latch behind an indentation under the front of the couch and the leading edge popped up."Oh," the two sighed and then they both bent over and spreading their feet apart for balance, grabbed the tubular frame with the intent to lift it up.But Steve had other ideas. They were so close, so warm. So inviting. So bent over.When they each had instinctively moved, their feet.