It was a hopeless gesture. She remained radiantly on display, all skinny legs and arms barely covered in cut-offs and tube tops or damn, those cropped...-tees she knew I liked. Her soft round boobs were delightfully misplaced on such a thin girl. Even her thick yellow hair couldn't hide them. There was a graduation party in someone's back yard for a couple of the graduating kids. By the end of it Cindy had picked me, there was no denying it. Maybe it was because I was going away or maybe because I. We had arrived on Saturday to take advantage of a rare weekend night away from our teenage sons.Daniel had sat down beside my sexy wife about 20 minutes after we arrived. He was friendly at first but brazenly flirtatious thereafter. He bought both Carrie and me drinks and after the third round, my pretty wife stopped ignoring his advances and started openly flirting back.I felt like a third wheel and was both enraged and intrigued when I saw his hand come to rest on my wife's bare knee. I. ‘Aye, but I’m good at driving on the right side of the road. I drove in Spain and Italy and all over Europe. It’s only in the UK, Japan, and a few other smaller countries that they drive on the left side.’ I assured him. Sean grinned and relaxed again, following me into the garage. He whistled when he examined my car up close and personal. I was so happy when I had it shipped out here a month before I flew out so it would be here when I was. It was an Audi R8 with all the bells and whistles. It. She threw a baggie of dope on to the coffee table."Fifty big ones, Robert." She had started calling me that the first night, out on the patio by the pool. I dug through my pockets and finally found the money."Fifty big ones?" I glanced at her bust. She smiled."Nah... Just two big ones but the dope is fifty bucks. You've got a nice place here." She was sticking the money into her jean's pocket. I was packing my brand new glass pipe with dope."Thanks, Cindy. Can you stay a while? Get high?" Sure,.