Crap.
I was going to be 15 minutes late meeting Hayley.
It turned out that Eric would be teen sex thumbnail returning up the coast of teen sex thumbnail North Carolina to visit with his sister briefly on his return trip, so I decided.
I had better not make the decision.
I put another camping chair in the van, as well as a small backpack, just in case, and added several more beers teen sex thumbnail to the cooler.
Eric followed me to the mall to meet Hayley.
She was waiting, somewhat patiently, it appeared, at the entrance to teen sex thumbnail Ruby Tuesdays.
I saw a large shopping bag with no name on it.
It was strange that any store in the mall would sell something without advertising their name on the bag.
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Whooee.
Maybe that meant that she, for once, actually walked inside Victorias Secret rather than "admiring it from afar." Back to the business at hand.
"Lets do mine first. Wed like a table for 3." Hayley looked at me questioningly as the waitress gathered the menus to lead us to the table.
She turned, to meet Erics wry grin.
She only took a moment to recognize him, and gave him a huge hug.
When we were seated, we caught up briefly on careers, bragged on our kids, and listened to a short recounting of Erics girlfriend woes.
Hayley finally got around to asking him what brought him through town, and the discussion quickly arrived at "the question." Would Eric go camping with us?
This wasn just any question.
This question encompassed a history of which Eric was quite unaware.
This was more akin to that single point in time in a movie when the protagonist is forced to make a decision, in short order, that could have far ranging consequences.