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f****y Room

... she had fucked during the day on the beach and, oh yes, I wanked Paul again before we went off to get washed and changed for dinner. When we got to dinner, the first time all day that Paul left my side as he had to eat with his parents, the entertainment manager caught my father and they were in a conversation for ages in a corner of the dining room. My dad had the same grin on his face that Paul had when he saw my cunt for the first time. "Hey guys, guess what!" My mum and I looked at each other and then we both said in unison, "What?" "The nine o'clock turn can't make it, Brian has just asked me if the Adams f****y can do a forty minute set for him." My mum and I looked at each other again, she looked excited, no, she looked deliriously excited, she was over the moon, she loved being the centre of attention and there would be fifteen hundred people in the main hall as usual on a Saturday evening. I excused myself and went to break the bad news to Paul, his cherry busting date would have to be put off, for tonight at least. I watched Paul run through a gamut of emotions, from disappointment to excitement. "My mum and dad are going into town, they're going to see the comedy show on the pier, I wasn't really keen on going, I don't even know who Cannon and Ball are. I'd much rather watch you singing and playing guitar but they might not let me in the audience without my parents, can I come in with your f****y?" "We won't be going in the front, turns go in round the back, ...

... there's a small bar back there where we can get ready." Paul looked disappointed again, then his face brightened, "Can I come as your roadie or something, I could help carry your guitar or something." If Paul had a tail he'd be wagging it, I was sure of that, "Okay, go and ask your mum and dad if you can stop here with us, I'll go and tell my parent's we might be four tonight." Paul went to run back to his parents but stopped, then he turned and leaned in to kiss me but again stopped himself, "I love the way you said you'd tell Adam and Amanda, not ask them..." Then Paul looked around, "...is it okay to kiss you in public?" I wrapped my arms around Paul's neck and dragged his body against mine and planted a huge smacker on his lips, "What's going on here?" I felt Paul's neck shrink down into his shoulders and he seemed to be four inches shorter than usual at the sound of his father's voice but give Paul his due, he didn't break the kiss with me until I relaxed my grip on his neck. Gordon smiled when he saw that his son was smooching with me, "Well, well, well Victoria, what is it about the women in your f****y attracting the men in mine?" Paul blushed, his dad probably thought it was because he'd been caught kissing a girl but I knew that it was because he remembered that I'd told him that his dad had fucked my mum. I left Gordon and Paul talking and headed off looking for my parents again, passing Claire as she left the dining room. Because we'd been asked at short notice to do a ...