’ Mike said glancing around the table to see if everyone agreed. Writing down every one’s request the girl thanked them and left to place the or...ers at the bar. Mike couldn’t help notice the short skit the waitress was wearing when she left. It hugged her well-rounded ass very nicely. He continued to watch her until he felt a familiar hand on his leg running up toward his crotch. ‘Did you get a good look at her ass when she left darling or would you like for me to invite her back so you. My uncle wasn't ascritical as we had thought, and all projections pointed to a fullrecovery. But that didn't change the fact that Daniel was dead. My mindwas on overload. Every second that I wasn't mourning over the loss of mycousin, I was thinking how on earth I was going to tell my parents, andwhat on earth I would do if they didn't believe me.That night was the moment of truth. I was in my kitchen, sitting in mychair, and my parents walked in. It was a quarter after midnight, and mycousin. She was very shy. Mike was quite nervous himself. He didn't think that whatever it was Irina had in mind was appropriate. Lycinia sat on the edge of the bed. Irina could tell she had absolutely no experience whatsoever. Irina had Lycinia remove what little clothes she had on. Lycinia was somewhat reluctant and very shy, but also very excited. Much to her dismay it was Irina that began to engage her and not Mike. Irina had been with a girl in many years and was somewhat eager herself,. She normally wore tightfitting jeans and tee-shirts at home and seldom wore, or needed, make-up.Her house was in a victorian terrace. It was large, having fourbedrooms on what seemed to be as many floors. As I knocked on the doorI reflected that it had been quite a few months since I had seen her.She answered the door and let me in.Her little son was perched on her hip, freshly bathed and dressed in ababygrow ready for bed. He was holding a teddy in one arm and hisother hand was firmly.
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