The family on a night out

Surprisingly after dinner that night, David agreed that the whole family could go out to a local bar, in walking distance to their resort.

They found themselves split up considering there were only small bar tables to sit at. David and Tanya took one near the corner of the room. It was all his idea, just so he could be as far away from the dance floor as possible.

Katie, Winter and Mark all took a bar table to themselves, sitting on the black wooden bar stools that were provided. As they had their first couple of drinks, Mark tried to work out how he could get away with the older sister without leaving Winter annoyed or bored by herself.

The opportunity to strike up a plan happened quickly when he began to notice a particular type of guy on the dance floor. He seemed like a very joyful person, constantly smiling as he moved around. It became obvious that Winter was checking him out, definitley attracted to his nicely built frame.

She was clearly looking at him.

He had picked up on all of Winter’s little signals over the last two years. Just simple facial expressions, the way her nose crunched up or the curl of her smile, they all were dead giveaways.

“Why don’t you go ask him for a dance?” Mark whispered to her, nudging her shoulder.

She looked a little shocked that he knew exactly what she was thinking about. Winter started to try and work out in her head of what sort of vibe she was giving up for him to realise that.

“It’s not like he’s going to say no to you,” Mark added.

“I dunno… do you mind?” she asked before justifying her question, “I know it’s not like we’re a couple, just didn’t want to leave you by yourself tonight.”

Mark looked directly and Katie who was ordering a drink at the front of the bar and then looked over to her parents who were at another table, Tanya staring in their direction.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure I won’t be left alone tonight,” he said in a way that she knew that there were two other women in her family that wanted a piece of Mark tonight.

She nodded before getting off her stool, before leaving, she whispered in his ear, “If mom or anyone else for that matter, tries to **** you into doing something you don’t want, you don’t have to, don’t feel pressured by her.”

Mark nodded to make her feel more comfortable but in reality, he didn’t care about them making advances on him, he actually loved it.

He watched her leave and walk over to speak with the guy she had been checking out. If he wasn’t basically threatened by Katie this afternoon, maybe he would have felt a little more jealous watching them speak but he knew he had to take his chance with Katie if he was to fuck her.

Katie returned shortly after Winter’s exit.

“Where’s she gone?” she asked Mark.

“Over there, talking with that guy,” Mark said, pointing back towards the dance floor, “Saw her checking him out so I said she should go over and talk with him.”

Katie raised her eyebrows as she turned back to face Mark, “One down… one to go?”

“Do I even really need to tell her anything? Can’t I just ignore her and fuck you, it’s not like she can kick up a fuss when she’s here with your freaking dad.”

Katie pondered his questioning, “I don’t know, that’s up to you. You’re the one who wants to fuck my mom.”

“Hey, hey, hey, she’s the one that came onto me… hold on, they’re coming over,” he began whispering as he noticed David and Tanya walking over to their bar table.

David approached them first, “We’re leaving, it’s too loud here,” he started to complain, “Are you’s coming with us or staying?”

Sipping her cocktail glass, Katie shook her head slowly, waiting for Mark’s reaction. He too shook his head, noticing Tanya behind David communicating with her eyes. She was giving him that look to come back to the hotel room so she could properly have her way with him.

He couldn’t do it, he wanted to fuck both of them but Katie gave him an ultimatum that he wasn’t willing to break. Tanya had such a look of dissatisfaction that even her daughter noticed as the two adults left the bar completely.

“You happy now?” Mark asked Katie.

She eyed him off, softly slurping at her straw, “Hmmm maybe…”

Mark couldn’t avoid staring at her rack. So much cleavage in her black tank top, she was asking for him to stare at her breasts. He didn’t want to wait until after another three or four drinks, he wanted to fuck her now.

He got up and stood next to her, grabbing her thigh to squeeze, “If you really want it… you’re gonna get it.”