Three dings from my cell phone bring me back to reality. Another text from Sarah, “k, just 4u.” followed by three kiss emoticons. “Fuck,” I m...tter to myself, “It’s going to be a long night.” I go inside my house, empty my gym bag and throw the clothes in the washing machine. Set the washer timer to four hours, and head upstairs. I have dinner and take a proper shower. Put on a dark blue suit, white shirt and matching blue tie. I jump in my car and head to the party. I arrive at the hotel, park. “Maybe…”“Gonna swim in your underwear?” I grin at him.“Maybe.”“I’ll grab you a towel,” I say “Run around back and I’ll meet you at the pool.”He nodded and I ran, what should I wear? A speedo? Underwear? Or a full bathing suit? I decided to go with the speedo, I thought it showed off my ass pretty well. Grabbing two towels I ran out back, careful not to wake my mom up, though she’s gonna be dead to the world for the next few hours. Going out the door, I notice Pat wasn’t outside. He was nowhere. ”Jane smiled back, and said, “A lot of guys hate being around the mother-in-law, but not you. So nice that you and her can get along so well.”I was looking forward to it, Dianne, my mother in law is 40 years old, her face is a peaches and cream complexion, smooth, unblemished, when Jane and her are standing together, it would be easy to mistake her Mom for a slightly older sister, even though Jane is 20, half her Mom’s age. Her shape is sexy as all hell, her zaftig body. The street was quiet so I was able to pull straight out and I used the lights from across the road to show me where the other kerb lay. I straightened up to drive away and glanced in my rear view mirror.My street might be about four or five hundred yards before it disappears around the bend to the left, leading to the sports fields. I had thought I saw the lights of a car wink and checked again to see if one of the local youngsters was joyriding around without headlights (they'd done it before,.