God, I need a drink.”“What do you want?”“Beer, whisky, moonshine – anything will work right now,” Ron replied while massaging his temples ...ith his fingers and thumb. He then smoothed back his dark brown hair and sighed again.“Go sit down on the couch. I’ll be back in a second.”Ron nodded and wearily walked across the room. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Christine couldn’t help but notice the play of his tight butt as he walked. He might be in his forties, but Ron obviously took. ’ I said. ‘Yeah. It’s always been a hangout for me and Josh,’ Ike said. ‘We figured we could get a couple of drinks.’ ‘I can’t, I’m only 19.’ ‘Well, darn it.’ Something in me knew that he was planning something, but I fell for his good guy routine all the same. ‘I guess we can go some where else, then.’ ‘You guys, I don’t want to ruin your night. You two go ahead, I’ll just catch a bus or something.’ Josh and Ike looked at each other in shock. ‘Hey, what about if we rented a room instead?’. I was tired and frustrated and a little shaken-up. I fixed myself a rum and Coke, took a few ibuprofen, cleaned up the kitchen, and went to sleep. It was all of 6 P.M.I must have needed the rest, because it was past 9 A.M. when I woke up. The first thing I heard was the hall bathroom’s toilet flushing. (That bathroom was the one Mike used.) Still groggy, I waited a few minutes, then decided that a little mutual pleasure might be just the thing to help turn this weekend around. I didn’t spend a. The bikini she had on while not tiny was just two triangles of cloth to cover about half of each breast and her bottoms in the back covered about half of each firm globe of her ass and a narrow triangle in the front that a few stray hairs managed to curl out around the edge.They talked about the coming evening, Jayne invited them over to their bungalow "For dinner and a show" she grinned, while she was putting up a good front she wasn't convinced she could really go through with it. She wasn't.