“Bet she doesn’t need airbags in her car, either.” Dave growled as he sank the seven, hitting it a little harder than he’d intended, but not m...ssing up his line on the eight by much. He started to turn toward them, but Marie’s hand on his arm stopped him. “Don’t worry about them. Let’s just finish the game.” Her touch set off an electric current surging through his body that centered in his half-swollen manhood. The continuing laughter and crude remarks prompted him to sink the last two balls. ‘I don’t know how to do this,’ she said. Sara nodded, ‘I’ve seen this, but it’s a first for me. Let me take the lead. I’ll give you pleasure and if you want me to do something just tell me. I’ll do it, no questions or judgments.’ Sonia considered this for a long moment before closing her eyes and nodding. She felt Sara get off the mattress and then she was sitting next to her. ‘Lean forward, Sonia,’ she said in a gentle voice. Sonia leaned forward and Sara scooted in behind her. Sonia felt her. As we walked by a table full of various, nearly empty bottles of alcohol he asked, “Say, would you like something to drink? We’ve got vodka, bourbon, you name it.” He seemed to be very proud of his resources. “But if you prefer weed, we’ve got some pretty cool stuff; and I could probably get you something stronger.”“No thank Thomas, I’m good.” I started walking through the throng of young people in skimpy bathing suits, half who looked stoned as they danced rather obscenely to the loud music.. Me and Johnny walked back to his house and went inside before the June bugs got a hold of us. I sat down on the sofa in the parlor and called Johnny to sit beside me. I had been deciding what to do for a long time now with Johnny and I and our relationship. Tonight my decision was made final. Johnny came into the parlor and turned on the radio. Glenn Miller’s song ‘Pennsylvania 6-5000’ was just in its first few bars of play. I placed my hand on Johnny’s and I looked him deep in his eyes..