I stamped down hard on Lindsey's anger, and turned up her acceptance. I remembered Dennis's 'intimidation' switch that I'd made what seemed so long ag..., and turned that one down as well. I knew I was going to suffer tomorrow for this, but I didn't want a fight to break out in the first party I'd been invited to."Leave them alone, Brent," the redhead said, placing her hand on his arm. Lindsey had already gone back to kissing Dennis, and Dennis didn't seem to be too bothered by it."She's my. What about that bistro we've passed by several times?" I suggested."Yes. I'll make a reservation for Saturday night. Will Debbie be able to babysit?" She's going out with her latest boyfriend and I think Bill is going out too. Maybe I can get someone for Sandy." I'll bet Margaret would be willing. Sandy could stay with her until we get back. I'll ask her."It turned out Harlan and Margaret had no plans for Saturday evening and immediately volunteered to have Sandy join them until we got. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age.This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real life, use a condom, damnit!. ”“Hi, come sit next to me,” Heather said. I sat down next to Heather on the couch and Veronica sat across from us on the love seat. “How old are you?” I asked Heather.“I’m 34. Veronica was telling me how big and hard your young cock gets when you fuck her,” she said as she reached over and began rubbing my leg with her hand. Heather looked down at the massive bulge in my pants and smiled.“That looks painful. Let me help you out,” Heather said unzipping my jeans and pulling out my thick.