For a long time, I was tooshy to speak to her, but I suspected that she was aware of my interest. Inoticed that she seemed to have a lot of friends, m...inly boys, and I keptpromising myself that I would buck up the courage to ask her out for adate.Now, I mentioned that I played rugby. From that you may imagine that I ama big muscular macho man. Not. I had always been a fast runner, and soplayed scrum-half, in those days a position for us smaller in stature. Iwas just over 10 stone, and 5'8". My. "Don't you pretend otherwise." I'm not pretending anything, Daddy. It was just a date. We're friends, all three of us." Friends?" Dad snorted. "Boys don't have a girlfriend so they can share her." Well, Mark does," I said, wondering exactly what it was I was saying, but it was too late for that anyway. "And Chris does too." Maybe so, but I don't have a daughter who spends her nights with two boys in the back of a pickup truck." He was kind of mad I realized, if he was saying that sort of. "By that I mean you have toprovide all the services that a wife must do."With that Heather led me to Nicole. When I was face-to-face with her shestepped into me and kissed me and her hands wandered all over my body.Nicole slowly undid my dress to the waist, sliding my upper body free ofit. Her hands wandered around to my breasts, then up to the back of myneck and head. Then suddenly she pushed my head unexpectedly and I wentdown to my knees. When I looked back up to her, she just grinned. What gorgeous asses they have. Britney danced up to the chair and faced me. Her back was facing the crowd and she put on leg up on the chair next to my leg. My head was spinning. I couldn't make out what song she was singing. I looked into her eyes and we connected. She then looked down. I followed her eyes down her gorgeous body, over her delicious breasts and her tight stomach. Down further when I stopped shocked. Was that? Is she not wearing underwear? I looked up to see her eyes light up to.