I danced provocatively, having to pull down my all too short mini skirt many times. This was the night I chose to wear panties, but only because it wo...ld be too obvious if I didn’t. My best friend, Jen, danced across from me in a similarly provocative fashion and was just as attractive as I was. We both had perky C-cup breasts and nice plump asses. Jen was paler and had freckles all over her face, but the guys loved it. Her long auburn hair swayed back and forth as sweat glistened on her. Do youThe afternoon that we were supposed to meetThe afternoon that we were supposed to meet she called me from theThe afternoon that we were supposed to meet she called me from the play she was shooting in and told me she wasn’t feeling very well, she was actually feeling down. I thought to myself there goes the day and there goes my piece of Jamaican ass. No sooner then I had that do it she told me to stop and I wish you were shooting add so we could at least send out for a while before she. After they danced the slow Bee Gees song and then a fast Lady Gaga song, Mary brought her new date over. His name was Jonathan, and he was 32 years old. "Perfect," I thought. I got up and asked that they sit together on the couch and I went to the bathroom.I came back back to see her hand on his leg. I whispered to her that we should all go. We all left together, with Jonathan following us to our house. We don't particularly like having strange men to our house, but this felt right.When we got. The one in the blue dress in Francis, my son, now known as Emily." Both Frances and I curtsied in unison. Theresa was shaking her head. "You are sure you are not pulling my leg, Marie, I know you used to play pranks on everyone." Mom shook her head, and blushed. This was a side of Mom we had not been told about."Even I did not believe how much they looked alike after I dressed them this morning. Their father had a fit and wound up wearing his breakfast." They both laughed at that. Frances and I.