There was a bit of an awkward moment as we went to leave in the midst of a debate about football the Josh said “fuck it mate, you want to go get a p...nt” , and I figured it couldn’t hurt. One paint, led to two, led to three and we were both a little pissed. Josh came back with the fourth pint. “fuck me mate that bar maid’s tits look fucking amazing eh?” he said, sounding like he was starting to slur his words a little. “yeah I wouldn’t mind her riding me” I replied. We both laughed it off but. "That's just because they are actors," she said. "But in the story by Shakespeare he wrote that she had not seen her 14th birthday ... so that means she was 13." I guess people got married early in those days, I know that early Americans were often married off at age 14, and having babies by then too." Uggh," she replied, "No babies for me, at least not yet." Then you'd better not be having sex," I said matter of factly."Do you see me hanging around with any guys?" she asked. "That is not a. The husbands more or less remained in the background after tendering their formal greetings. It had to be supper strange for the two of them. The early dinner having been taken care of the crowd of them all kinda slipped out of the room. I was strangely alone. Well, I was for maybe half a minute. Then she was there, and she never looked more beautiful, not that I could recall at any rate.“You look good,” I said, not quite sneering my accurate but coldly informal greeting.“Thank you,” she. “Looking forward to sleeping with Paulo again?” I asked her quietly.She smiled. “Of course,” she responded, “but I’m also a bit nervous.”“Nervous?”She nodded. “He’s going to introduce me to anal sex this afternoon.”“I see,” I told her. “When did he tell you this?”“This morning just before he left.”“I hope he’s gentle with you. He’s very big you know.”She laughed. “He’s promised to take it slowly just like he did the first time we fucked.”I remembered her telling me about their first time.