That was certainly a summer bash that I wouldn't soon forget. I'm sure that everyone that showed out had the time of their lives, even my stick-up-her-ass step-sister. And I'm especially happy that Randy enjoyed himself. After all, the whole thing was for him to celebrate his officially becoming "legal".
Randy is definitely my favorite nephew. Well, actually he's my first husband Lance's nephew, but he and I have remained very close, despite that fact that I haven't spoken with or seen his uncle since the divorce eight years ago. I've been kind of like a big-sister-best-friend to him since he was twelve and his father would let him spend a few weeks each summer with me. After his mother died, I think his father was under the impression that Randy needed a woman's touch to smooth out the rough edges.
If he only knew about the kind of "touch" that his son was getting.
Now, don't get me wrong, I wasn't taking advantage of or molesting a minor. Even I have some scruples!
Let's just say that I didn't discourage any curiosities the boy may have had. I realized early on that Randy was a bit of a voyeur. There were more than just a few times I felt like I was being watched when I was in the shower, or changing clothes or even making love to my first or second husbands. And I'll shamelessly admit that I have done my fair share of peeking in on him. Especially after he turned eighteen and really started getting in shape to play football. I must say that my nephew's fine, dark brown body has "developed" very nicely.
So last summer, Randy was going to be turning 21. I was very proud of him, he'd been doing so well. He was going to college on a football scholarship and was on the dean's list. And he'd certainly become quite a handsome, young man. I simply love his dark complexion, and those nicely sculpted muscles and that cute, little ass of his are to die for!
I had promised Randy a party, not a big one, but a really nice get-together with a few family and friends. He insisted that I invite Marsha and Barbara, I think he has the hots for both of them. I reluctantly invited my step-sister, Lena, because she had asked me to come to one of her boring-ass parties and I felt I owed her one.
Randy invited 8 or 9 or his friends from school, and I added a few folks from the job. All total there were probably 30 to 40 people there.
Randy's birthday actually fell on a Sunday, but we agreed to have the party on the Friday night before that. The girls both agreed to forego our usual hang-out night with no problem.
By 11:00 p.m. that evening things were in full swing. Everyone was there, the food and drinks were flowing, and the music was pumping out nicely. I had planned on it being a semi-quiet kind of thing, but once one of Randy's friends started playing some 70's R&B jams on the stereo, my ass just wouldn't stay still!
Everyone was having a ball, even Lena, my stuck-up step-sister. I was really surprised at that because she's usually such an anal, pseudo-Christian, pious bitch! But tonight, she'd had more than just a few drinks, and was bumpin' and grindin' with one of Randy's football buddies. If the girl wasn't careful she was gonna get lucky; 35 years is just too damn long to be a virgin!
When things started slowing down at about 3:00 a.m., I looked around to assess any damage to my condo. I called cabs for those who needed them, and made other arrangements for the rest. Randy's friends were smart enough to have a designated driver so they had no trouble getting back to their hotel. Lena clamped onto her dancing partner and literally dragged the boy back to one of the guest rooms to try to give away her "cherry". I really felt sorry for that kid.
Marsha, as usual, had more than she could handle, so I poured her into my bed. Barbara got hooked up with one of my co-workers and they went off somewhere for a night-cap. Everybody was with somebody so I was very happy.
I was putting dishes into the kitchen sink, when Randy snuck up in behind me and gave me a big bear hug. He's already 6'1", and still growing, and was able to pick me up off of the floor so that my feet dangled.