We all hugged hello, chit-chatted a bit, then got to work unloading and setting up in the house. Her pussy lips were puffy with excitement, and she was soaking wet! I was rarely the sober one at times like this, so it was interesting to watch the two of them getting buzzed. But I have all my overnight stuff over at Joe’s.”
“Well,” I began, marveling at how well this was working out, “Why don’t I drive you to Joe’s, and honey,” I said to Ingrid, “can you go ahead and get the guest room straightened out?” It was mostly ready for guests, but some things we normally store in there would have to be put away. I suggested we meet her at Joe’s, her father-in-law, so we could unload her car and settle the stuff in there. Once we were done, We talked about where we would eat, decided on a local place we all liked, and decided Gwen could leave her car and ride with us.
