We said our hellos, and all drank some wine. We toasted one another for good luck, and then my wife suggested we "take this to the bedroom." Once we w...lked into her room, it was on. My wife turned to me, grabbed my face and started to kiss me as passionately as I ever remember her kissing me. It dawned on me at that point, that even through everything the three of us had done, there was at no point even a kiss. Not even me with my wife. This was hot, because now some foreplay was part of the. "Oh boy, that won't work" she said. "Those pants are so thin, I can see your cock right through them. If you go like that, they won't let us in the restaurant. Why don't you just re-wear the undies you wore here, and we can get them washed tomorrow?" I explained, "I thought of that, but since I had been working outside, I was wearing long thermal underwear, I'll sweat to death wearing those in this heat." Well what the hell can I do now, I said." I tried putting on a pair of shorts underneath. To this day I’m not so sure how Paul turned out to be the boy… or young man that he had become. I guess sometimes heredity doesn’t always apply. Please don’t get me wrong… I love him more than any mom could love her son, and I am so proud of him. But you would think the c***d of a very handsome college football player, and an attractive (according to other people) former cheerleader and catalogue model might pick up some of our athletic ability and self-confident traits. But somehow, that. What did he see? How did I look?Why did I care?I looked over at Hannah who was grinning from ear to ear. She nodded her headand I whispered, "Okay."Hannah told him which dorm building we were in and what time to stop over."See you later tonight Andie. Oh by the way, my name's Andrew." He smiled andbefore I could react he'd kissed my on the cheek. The flesh burnt and mystomach dropped below ground level. I could barely distinguish my legs asHannah and I walked away. My sister had just set me up.