It's been a rough few months for us ever since dad left for some 25 year old flight attendant he met on a business trip. You've been pretty depressed, just working a lot and staying in most nights. I came home from college for winter break to try and cheer you up, but nothing I do seems to help you feel better. Then you get a message from your old sorority sister Tara that you haven't seen in years. "Hey love! I'm in town for a few days and would love it if we could get together like the old days."

Back before you met dad, you and Tara were quite the party animals. Lots of comped trips to Vegas to party with rich men, going to clubs every weekend, bringing random men home every night. You girls fucked hundreds of men from college up until you were 26 and finally settled down with my piece of shit father. Tara continued on with that way of life, and some part of you always wished you had never settled down. Of course I knew none of this about you.

I encourage you to meet up with her as i think it would make you so happy to see her again and let loose a little. You finally agree after some convincing and meet up with Tara at a new club in town. Of course being total smokeshows, guys are all over you at the club. At the end of the night you bring two tall sexy men home to our house, thinking I went to a friend's house to stay the night. My plans fell through and I ended up just staying home and jerking off on the couch to porn on the big screen. You all walk in the house to find me trying to cover myself up and turn the porn off, but it's too late. "Oh my god this is so fucking embarrassing" I think to myself. Little did I know, this was about to turn into the most memorable night of my life...