“Yes she is, and you were right, that girl is as big a flirt as you were when you were 25,” I said slapping her on the ass as I moved to set in a ...hair and watch her cook. Beth turned and grinned at me and said, “you’d be the one to know about me flirting when I was 25,” and stuck her tongue out at me.The beer was cold and Beth’s ass was HOT and I saw no panty lines though the thin fabric which sent my already aroused brain into overdrive. I thought back to that first time when she asked for a. I don’t know where I get these ideas from, perhaps from the movies. The reality was usually soggy sandwiches, a pork pie selection, and some crisps and all normally unwrapped before anyone was ever hungry, oh and let’s not forget the ants and that wasp that just couldn’t take a hint. Anyway, I was eyeing up a patch in the corner, the closest thing to a secluded patch, you know me, and you know I’m trying to foresee every eventuality. The grass has been recently cut and that smell, the one. He might be able to be a father to Jill's children without raising too many eyebrows, but if Mandy started having his babies too, somebody would surely notice.It was quiet again. Things still seemed up in the air."So what now?" he finally asked."I've been without the father of my baby for a week," said Jill. "I went to the doctor Monday, and he called me back Thursday. I had nobody to share my joy with. Now I don't know how to feel." I've had him for a week," said Mandy. "You can have him for. The Michigan men were Tom and Jake. I asked them to join us in the booth. Joan sat in the middle of the four of them. Eddie looked at Joan's underpants on the table and said, "Do you have a pair of red ones?" Joan looked him in the eye and said, "Why don't you check?" He reached down to Joan's thigh and gradually lifted her skirt. Joan sighed when he reached her bald mound. Not to be outdone by Ohio, Tom put his arm around Joan's shoulder and tweaked her nipples. A trio started playing some.