Sadly, she hooked up with this real dork of a guy. He used to tag along with us never really fitting in and making an over effort.Then one summer Cla...re said “Party at my place on Saturday”.There were heaps of people there. Her other friends, his dorky other friends, us and some we didn’t even know about.It started real early on in the afternoon and by 6 it was all on. The queue for the one and only toilet was always long, so I decided to nip behind the garden shed to have a pee. No-one. High cheekbones reflecting my own.My child.I felt a rage like none I had ever known bubble up inside me. Ruthlessly, I shoved it down. Now was not the time. My control didn't extend to my face and I know I glared at Cat before replying, fighting to keep the anger out of my voice, "I'm a friend of your mom's." My name's Emma. What's yours?" she said after a moment's hesitation.I kneeled down to bring my face closer to her's, "My name's Luke. What were you showing your mom?"Emma's smile lit up. Then she asked me if I'd like her to show my friends her tits and pussy. They're both looking at me like they might kill me if I say no, so I said, "Sure, baby let 'em see that sexy body of yours."She reached up and unhooked her front-hook bra, letting these two old guys who could have been her grandfather see those luscious young breasts, lifting one and running her tongue over one of her hard nipples as she slid the other hand inside her sheer panties. They could see her rubbing her hard clit. Andy entered the bar and looked for a female in a dark business suit with auburn hair. She was pretty, a bit over-weight and aged about fifty. ‘You are damn attractive,’ he smiled. She frowned and said Mr Ash?’ ‘Yes and I’ll have a dry white wine please.’ She hesitated and then ordered. ‘The company I work for is North-West Food Packers and Distributors Ltd. The company executive chairman is Wallace Marsh and I’m his wife and personal assistant.’ ‘In that case why aren’t I appearing before the.