“oh?” I said looking at her now. “and who exactly would I invite?” She shrugs “how about that guy you invited to your party.” She said, it...took me a second to realize she was talking about Jesse.If I knew Jesse well and I definitely do, he would be very down to sharing a girl. This would take some planning, but if tail was involved I know I can get him to come. “alright, I’ll find a way to talk him into it, but for now.” I kissed her neck and Ary gasped. We messed around for a little bit and. It had been just a little over ten years. I bet I made ten changes in my attire. The black leather mini-skirt looked good on me but felt slutty and not appropriate for a mid-day meeting at a park. I thought about a business look, but quickly nixed that idea because I didn’t have heels to match. A sundress didn’t seem appropriate either. Finally, I decided on my designer jeans, with modest ripped cuts on the thighs, knee high black boots and a button-down shirt and sleeveless vest. At the last. " Mom, take a deep breath," I told her. "Jennifer...well, she's new here."My mom looked at Jennifer with shock. "New?" she questioned."Jennifer is a real person now," I explained. I noticed my mother looked over at her again, and swallowed hard. "Hello Jennifer," she spoke, as if she wasn't sure what else to say. Jennifer seemed equally, if not more nervous about the meeting."Mrs. Anderson?" she asked."Call me...mom, if you wish," she told her.'If you wish?' I thought. This wasn't turning out. When I approached Paul, he was really embarassed. I reassured him by saying that it was ok by me, and that if he wanted he could come back to our house. Paul agreed, and I advised him to discreetly leave 10 minutes after Karen and I. Both Karen and I thanked the hosts for a wonderfull evening, and we headed home. Karen said to me that she did not think that Paul would show up, and that maybe it was a bad idea anyway. Soon we arrived home, and opened a bottle of red wine in anticipation of a.