The door went open, Cindy and Bert walking in with a bag, filled with some bottles.We started drinking till Bert went to the guys room and came back w...th a pack of weed and tabaco and some papers to roll some joints. This wasn't new to me, cause I had smoked joints before. So not much later we were drinking alcohol and smoking weed. We had to be quiet and that wasn't easy when 6 people are laughing the hell out off themselves. Kris wondered who of the girls had the biggest breasts. He seemed to. Everyone is open to everyone else, and enjoy spending time together. We started long ago in our family, and that of Carol's family. I have a hard time separating the two because of how close we've been, all our lives. Carol comes from a different family than Dave and I, but we were all raised together, and were in each others faces, and hearts, since we were born. Carol's older brother, and my oldest sister, were the only ones not actually living in the same house as each other at birth. We 8,. I saw her wear thongs but not more than she wore french cut panties. She never wore “Granny” panties. So again it came down to what was going to make me get hard every time I saw her wearing my gift and what was going to make Keri feel sexier than hell when she wore them?So, no crotchless panties, but open tip bras might be an option for my lady. No string bikini panties. She looked good in lacy stuff, so something lacy and soft. Keri looked good in grey and blue suits. But when she took off. Your little game can be our little secret.”I studied her; she seemed to be in her mid twenties. I wondered what she wanted with a young stud like me. Then a light bulb flashed, “Look, I don’t pay for sex lady.”She laughed, “Don’t worry pretty boy, I don’t want you to pay with money,” then she got serious, “Now come home with me or I’ll tell the bartender your real age,” when I still resisted, she added, “Come pretty boy, trust me.”Trust me, those words came to mean a great deal to me over the.