He called her a cab and she took it, arriving home at about one, when they all split off. A little embarrassed, and hoping she didn’t seem ridiculou...ly drunk to the cabbie, she paid the fare and went off to bed.In the morning, Benji had a splitting headache. He rolled over, groaning, and reached for the aspirin next to the bed and a water-bottle. He couldn’t remember getting home, really; he’d been tired AND drunk, but what he COULD remember was the previous night. He remembered sitting next to. "I think someone was planning on a little privatetime with Jackson when she got dressed this morning."I didn't bother to answer. Instead, I gaped at the satiny, dark redmaterial that covered my more intimate bits. Though the front of thegarment was obviously more than enough to keep everything hidden fromview, to me it felt like less cloth than one would find in a hanky.A second later, I realized that what I thought was a minor wedgie thathad been bothering me since I woke up in Jackson's lab,. Eventually her hands got too tired to continue. She leaned against his back and rested her head on his shoulder. ‘Better now?’ Derek smiled and turned his head to kiss her on the cheek. ‘You’re an angel,’ he said cheerfully. He was very affectionate like that, often putting his arm around her or hugging her or kissing her like just now. Andrea certainly didn’t mind. She just smiled guiltily. With her breasts pressed tightly against his back and her legs straddling his hips, her thoughts were. Mike couldn’t make it to the guest room,so all three of us fell asleep in our bed.I woke up once in the night having to go to the bath-room, and found Jane and Mike fucking again on the bedbeside me. When I awoke the next morning, I rolledover to see Jane sucking on Mike’s cock. Mike wasstill asleep. “Don’t you think last night was enough, Jane?”“I don’t know, Honey. It hasn’t been enough, so far.But I’ll try to behave. I’ve.