He stood up and came over to me. He sat down. His eyes were a grayish blue and I was intoxicated by their gaze. He spoke softly, "I'm sorry miss, is t...is seat taken?", such a sly man, yet charming. I shook my head no and so he sat down."I couldn't help but notice you were sitting here all alone. Such a beautiful girl shouldn't have to waste her day alone." I smiled."You are right. I did get stood up and I do enjoy the company." He smiled at me."Would you like to join me in my suite upstairs?. Wife Sarah in only the clothes she was born in lay on her back on our bed as a black female I recognised as a friend of Sarah,s Fran Lewis was equally stark naked and suckling my wife’s right boob like a big ebony baby. I drank in the sight of this sexy black female obviously making love with my bride. Mid length curly hair framing a pretty face with mouth not as large as some, intelligent dark eyes, slimmer than Sarah with saggy breasts even bigger than Sarah’s with puffy nipples just begging. Next was Taurean. His name meant bull or stubborn strength. He was strong both on the field and off. And lastly, there was Teague. It meant handsome, poet, but he preferred low rider. Why? Well, you’ll find out soon.Then there was our little sister, Shysie, meaning little shy one. I know, Complete opposite. Our father had a hand in this; he was adamant that when she was born, that was going to be her name. If I met him again, I would thank him for naming her that.I haven’t forgotten my mom. But. John, Mike and the rest of the lads, had been drinking all afternoon, so by the time they got on the mini bus, they were pissed already. The girls hadn’t joined them in the pub, for the reason that they couldn’t handle anywhere as near as much drink the lads could. When they got onto the bus, John fell onto the back seat, joined by Mike and two of the women, Chloe and Lucy. The journey took about ¾ of an hour, during which time John had fell asleep on Chloe’s shoulder. The bus pulled up outside.