I had a quick look around, Laura was sat next to her dad, her brother was on the other chair. The only space for me to sit was next to Julie, Laura’s mum. They’d just had a family barbecue and as Laura’s boyfriend I had been invited along. We’d all had a bit to drink and now we were inside continuing the party, having polished off the food. I had been with Laura for just over three years and was considered very much as part of her family. Laura was a year younger than me at 19, 5’4, blonde, and quite big, but that had never bothered me, our sex life had always been amazing and I thought she was sexy as hell. I couldn’t wait to get her upstairs, but I’d have to wait a little longer, it was only polite.
Julie motioned for me to sit down next to her on the other sofa and I did. Julie had always been slightly flirtatious with me, right from the very start, but I never got the impression there was anything more than words. I often caught her looking at me and she was constantly telling Laura that she needed to cling on to me and never let me go, but that was all really. Perhaps she was jealous of her daughter for being young and in love, something she maybe wished she could go back and experience again.
We kept talking and drinking as a family. Julie had always been partial to the odd drink and was clearly pretty drunk already and she was starting to talk about relationships and men like she was a naughty schoolgirl. I could see the embarrassment on her family’s faces but she just kept going on and on. It got so bad that Greg, Laura’s dad, came over and took away the wine so she couldn’t have any more. Julie let out a frustrated whine and slumped back on the sofa. …………………..READ more on the next page,Go below This Page CLICK>>>>>2