Had I once again misplaced my love for someone? Scenes from my previous life came quickly to mind, and I cringed as I felt the familiar pangs of depre...sion grip me for the first time in my new life."Well, Phil. It looks like you've fucked up again!" I thought to myself.The sun was high in the sky, when I eased my arm gently from under a sleeping Grace.Mother Nature was calling, and I couldn't wait much longer. I walked out of sight of the platform to relive myself, still mentally cursing myself. ”He let out a short laugh, “Beautiful?”“Yes, and I’m not the only one to think so.”He strolled over and picked up mum’s engagement ring. After fiddling and inspecting it for a minute, he looked at me.“Now?”“I don’t know, it depends on what you want to ask.”“I don’t know. Ha! It was simple out on the rocks; don’t talk, just do.”“Hmm, indeed. There’s one good reason to wait. We need to decide properly what questions to ask before we can start to give answers.”Tommy started laughing, “You’re not a. It had been a while since she even considered having sex, but right now it seemed like not just a good idea but kind of inevitable.The women were on the sofa and Matthew was in a chair on the other side of the coffee table.Constance was drunk and wanted to be fucked. Some men liked that. That’s why they ply you with drink. Others, like her husband, were rather disgusted with it. She hoped Matthew was one of the former.But how was she going to make it happen? Apart from anything else, there were. The closeness put her mostly exposed tits just a lean away from licking, and her short skirt couldn’t hide her white panties from showing. She was facing the group of guys now down to three who were still celebrating the promotion. Her hand would rest at her hem to hide her panties, and I’d take her hand away.“Those guys can see up my skirt and my panties,” she said to my ear.“I know they can and I want them to see you.”“I’m going to the washroom and while I’m gone, I bet they’ll be all over.