There were odd invisible boundary lines all through it marking their personal spaces, but the rest was communal. It being Friday night, and with nothi...ng social planned, they’d all sort of just cooked dinner. Will was thankful many times over that his buddies were married. For one thing, while they could all cook, it just wasn’t great stuff – unless the wives were involved since they had some minimum standards after all, and for another, though it did make for an odd structure, he really liked. "David! Go to your room now!"Michele didn't have time to deal with a petulant schoolboy. She had nearly been caught flagrante delicto with her son and her heart was racing. She pulled off her high-heels and kicked them towards the closet and hastily began to strip. David sat on the bed amused at his mother's turmoil; when she shucked out of her knickers David grabbed them off the bed."Souvenir!" he laughed."Get the fuck out of here you silly boy before we get caught!" Michele hissed and slapped. ____________________________Hailey, who had been expecting Clay at her house over an hour ago, was sitting on the front steps of Clay's house as he stumbled up the driveway, holding an empty bottle of gatorade. "Are you drunk?" Hailey asked. "Drunk? Nah, just tired," Clay responded, his eyes still not quite focusing on anything in particular. "Where have you been? You were supposed to come over to my place like an hour ago! I texted you like 20 times!" Hailey said angrily. "What the fuck,. ”His lips brushed gently against her ear and she felt a pull in her stomach and a stir between her legs. She touched his side and turned towards him to reply. Her breasts pressed into him and it caused her to moan softly. His grip tightened on her so she knew he had heard it. “Sorry, there are so many people here. I couldn’t hear you.”“Then come on,” he replied and led her up the back stairs and into his room.She walked into his room and looked around only vaguely aware of the sound of the door.