When Beth suggested that we should get home Gail stood up and almost fell on her pert derrière. Obviously, the wine had gone to her head. I didn't kn...w if it was from a lack of experience with alcohol or maybe she had a metabolism that didn't handle it well, but either way, my brother's girlfriend was more than a little tipsy—all from one glass of bubbly.We said our goodbyes and thanked Bob and Sue for the memorable day and soon had our—our!—boat pointed toward home. While Beth and I were tying. I want you in my bed and I want to look into your eyes while you’re fucking me.”She kicks the door shut and heads back toward the stairs. He follows her up the stairs, failing to keep his hands off her sweet ass as she ascends ahead of him.‘I hope he fucks the shit outta her,’ Butternuts comments.‘I hope he doesn’t,’ Banana Slug counters.‘Will you two shut the fuck up,’ Penis Wrinkle interjects. ‘It’s not like she’s gong fuck either of you.’In her bedroom, Anne and Cameron stand beside her bed,. I gained seven pounds when I was dating her. The kids went to Mary Lou’s bedroom as soon as they cleared the table. I wondered if they were playing video games or something a little more adult. We adjourned to the living room after helping clean up the kitchen and opened the wine. Pat and I shared the couch, and Betty took the lounge chair across from us.“Well, Robert, It’s been a long time since I had the pleasure of making dinner for you.”“It was fabulous, Betty. I enjoyed every bite.”Betty. "Stewart, darling, you flatter me." Faye said, picking up an extra microphone. "You know I prefer someone, I mean something, a little harder than that." She gave out a sultry laugh, planting herself in one unsuspecting man's lap. He wrapped his arms around her as though to prevent her from leaving.Stewart went on to tell the guests what activities would be available the next day while Faye managed to escape the young man's grasp. She decided to wander over to the far table. She accessed each.