Walking into the kitchen, Larry started to laugh seeing the Root Beer, “How long have we been doing that?” he asked.“Since we were in elementary...school together, ten years maybe?” I answered.This time was different. Dianne was sitting and cuddling with me.“I’m trying to understand what she sees in you, Jeff?”My response was to say, “It doesn’t get much better than this, does it, Larry?”“This is the time of day I miss dad the most,” he said. “Back in the day, dad would come in the door at six. ”“Wow, babe, he touched your Ass!” I said softly.“Yes he did,” Christy panted, “He asked me if I were okay, I mumbled that I felt wonderful.”“He actually touched your Ass!” I whispered.“Yes he did and he pulled my cheeks apart and softly massaged my Ass,” Christy panted, “I couldn’t stop myself from groaning as I climaxed again, he checked that I was okay, and I softly said that I felt, amazing!”“He knew that you had climaxed.”Yes he knew, I groaned loudly!” Christy panted, “He asked if he. She screamed and called out his name. I smiled as he picked her up against the shower wall. He grunted in her left ear. "MMMmmm honey. Fuck me! Fuck me Marc. Fuck me harder." shouted Charlene. Marc picked her up and had is back to the shower wall. He had cupped her ass and was moving her up and down on his cock. I watched as he bent his finger to motion me to join them.I opened the glass shower door. Charlene was still screaming. You could hear the stripper music coming from the stage still in. We pulled into the front carpark and climbed out receiving a few glances, a whistle and a couple ofsmiles from village mums and in we went to halves of lager andploughman's for two.We did turn a few heads. At first it was the usual glance that a newarrival receives when they enter a pub but the looks in some casesfollowed us to a table and kept returning as we ate or drank. The twocharacters from the K4 had followed us in and were nursing iced cokes andMaeve frowned after a while. "I'm sure.