I'm sure the waiter noticed as well. We had made plans to go out to a couple of bars after dinner but we were having a good time there and Christi was... feeling good. I was secretly hoping our waiter was looking down her dress and wanting more. Finally Christi excused herself and went to the ladies room. While she was gone Rob (the waiter) came by the table to see if we needed anything else. I took this opportunity to see if my thoughts were correct. I told him that I had seen him looking down. Why don't you wait for me there? It's the black one."Judy picked up his keys and went out the rear entrance of the restaurant. There were only a few cars parked in the lot. She saw his van down at the end. She looked around to see if anyone was watching, then unlocked the front door.He had the inside really fixed up. There was a thick carpet on the floor and there were cushions thrown all over. Two large stereo speakers were built right into sides of the van.She propped two cushions behind her. I am so lucky to love you. I am so happy that you love me. Morgan le Fay, stay with me forever. Be my wife, be wife to my Lady Annette. Please accept my love for you always.”“Oh, Pen. I am yours. I have always been yours. I love you to the depth of my being and it is made deeper by our love for Annette. Come to me, my love. We’ve waited nearly eighteen years for this moment.”We didn’t rut like horny goats. Once we had made our declarations, we lay down and began to kiss. We explored each other. Needless to say, the ketchup stains didn't come out either.The conversation quickly jumped from "Luke Bashing" to us swapping great, and moderately embarrassing, stories of the past."Guys, you know what I've realized?" Claudia asked, doing her eyeliner."What?" I asked, still laughing at the memory of the beautiful dress gone food."It's always been us five. I mean, since the beginning of middle school, it's been us. And we've been there for everyone's stories. Like we all know about Salsa, the.
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