We Are Some Lucky Sons Of Bitches, I Must Say.
Everything looked so festive as I glanced around the house. The elaborately decorated tree with the colorfully wrapped gifts stacked neatly underneath. The warm fire burning brightly in the large fireplace. As homey and inviting as the surroundings looked, it was hard for me to take my eyes off of Cindy. I know she felt the same and we exchanged hugs and kisses every moment we could. It was hard for me to think of anything but her. Oh, it was hard alright.Dinner that evening was quite delicious. Cindy's mom had really gone all out in the preparations. As good as the food and drink were, I had other things on my mind. It was difficult for Cindy and I to keep our eyes off one and other. I don't think it went unnoticed.After dinner, the women gathered in the kitchen to clean up and put away the leftovers while the men huddled around the TV in the living room. Cindy gave me a sly glance as she took my hand."Want to see the house?" She cooed in my ear.I had seen the house before but I. It had a kitchenette and two bedrooms and the regular deck of a large boat but very modern. We met Roman back at the bow and he asked if I enjoyed the tour. During the summer, I thought I saw Roman around town and it seemed the investment banker was well off enough to afford this boat and a home on the mainland which he said was a modest ranch. His love of the sea and boating showed in his yacht. We opened the bottle which was an awesome Barolo and we chatted and smoked a joint of some strong stuff. As we finished off the bottle, I was wondering when Joe would make his move. I was actually in the mood for some fun. I asked If there was more wine and Roman went to seek out something. I decided to stroll along the deck and watch the sun set. When I returned to the boys, it was a lot darker and we laughed at Roman’s stories about his trips. I stood to refill my glass and Joe said, “You’re not wearing panties, are you?”“When have you known me to wear them,” I said and laughed.“So, where.
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