Ashley, My date starts talking; she has been pre-gaming, or for the ignorant drinking before the club. It is much cheaper to pound back most of your l...iquor this way. A little drunk, she starts talking about how she is dying for a cigarette; she wants to be a nurse as well. Hah! I don’t see why she is telling me this, I really don’t care. Why would I ever care? She has such a beautiful face, and a nice body; I indulge in it for a moment, a long moment. Then the moment passes, she continues to. A man emerged and began speaking to Chuck and our daughter. Chuck and Sherry got out and the man shook Chuck’s hand. They stood there chatting for a minute, then headed for the stairs with Sherry next to the man and Chuck following behind.The man looked to be in his forty’s. He had his arm around Sherry and his hand on her butt. They climbed the stairs to the second level and used a key card to enter a room.“Wow!” my wife exclaimed, “she’s in there with Chuck and an older man. I never would. “I see that you have spent a lot of time looking at my friend Tim. Would you like to meet him? He’s really a nice guy and he likes both young girls and more mature women.” I paused for a minute and then said that I would like that. Will left and went over to talk to Tim. Tim walked over. “Hi, I’m Tim. May I join you? What’s your name?” In a disguised voice I made up the name Mary. Tim sat next to me. “You’re a very pretty lady and I like your costume. I’m glad you came to the. Finally she sat up and looked at me. “When’s Mom due home?”“I don’t know, but she’s gone to work so I think not for at least another hour or so.”She sat thinking for a minute, I watched he blue eyes as they glanced out of the window then back at me and she pulled her shirt up over her head and lay back against me, again allowing my hand to fondle her breast. Which I obligingly did, wondering at the feel of my sisters bare breast in my hand for the first time.Her hands began to trace over my.