I guess it was the fact we were having dinner with Jessie's mom that kept the dress code a bit more on the conservative side even though they all knew... her well.Hell. I didn't even know they had those kinds of clothes.I noticed we were in a residential area and finally stopped outside of a fairly nice home in the 'burbs. Sandy got out and went up to knock on the door.I noticed the girls, especially Jess, were a bit nervous. Using my powerful male observational skills, I figured out that Mel had. Sammie was a true blonde“Let me put this blanket down. It’s more comfortable than grass and dirt.”Sammie helped and lay down on her back. Bobby gave her a pillow to put under her head. Bobby stared at her for a few seconds deciding where to start. She looked so frail and fragile. Her small frame lying before him was a new experience for Bobby. He knelt at her feet and thought her slim legs looked even longer. He ran his hands up both legs from her toes to her fuzzy covered crotch. He saw that. “Not enough, eh?” she said, “What next?” “I’m hungry,” I replied with a wink. Lila rolled off me and stood up. Offering me a hand, she pulled me to my feet and led me into the larger of the two bedrooms. She had a queen-sized four-poster bed with a lovely red comforter thrown over it. Stripping the covers back to reveal red satin sheets underneath, Lila lay down and spread her legs. “Here’s your dinner. Dig in,” she said, fingering herself as she said it. With a grin on my face, I dove on. A pile of chips is donated to you by your neighbor. You pick up the cards, you play. You are in the game.”“I was in the last hand,” I said. “I’ll cash out and leave you to it.”“Then you must be willing to fold what you have in the pot,” Winter sneered.“Metaphors may not be your thing. Perhaps I can explain it for the room.”She reclined, her legs reaching out and her breasts rising. She revealed a dark and dangerous smile.I stood up.“Fuck off. Fuck this. Fuck you.” I showed her my teeth. “I have.