The girls were starting to attract attention.They tenderly separated their lips and looked around embarrassed. Jenny chugged her six-dollar bottle of ...beer and the guys cheered as she slammed the bottle down. The stripper finished her set and waiving to the girls danced off stage. Two beers for the girls showed up courtesy of a tall sailor on the other side of the runway. The girls smiled at him, and then kissed each other again. The men around the runway hooted and banged their beer. Sometimes he did it when my grandparents had sex..I guess he was horney.My Oldest cousin T was the best though...His would get hard. I remember him only putting it in for a few pumps and then pulling out. His was alot bigger. He knew I could get pregnant so he wold just squeeze my butt while he jagged off. I believe he used to put it in my mouth.I was pregnant when my stepfather wanted some. I was about 14 and I would hear he and my mother fucking all the time. She was fat though. I could. “You had no way of knowing they were after you, right? I mean, you wouldn’t have taken the girls to New York if you had known.”“I really didn’t! That thing at the restaurant looked like a chance meeting. I think it was chance. This time, it was deliberate. There is no way in hell I would endanger any of you.”“I know, but I am a mother. It is my prerogative to worry. Now, tell me about last night. The girls told me about the Mayor, and about getting on the stage with Adele. They even told me. I was still naked and exposed to her. I was also having a morning boner. I opened my eyes to the daylight & to my surprise she was also nude. As my eyes opened she placed her hand on my chest ( I was lying straight on my back ). I uttered the word, “ Shit!”. She planted a kiss, a peck on my lips and said, “please aisa mat kaho. I am not feeling bad about it, neither should you.Appne kuchh bhi forcefully nahi kiya. I was an active participant in this. Rather I am feeling bad because I got.