I mean, I like my non-Appalachian dating practices, and heck, failing that, you can't divorce relatives, so why go that deep, ya know?" True."But I wo...ld like to divorce cousin Rob, that fucking idiot. How is he doing?"Tisha bent over, trying to suppress a laugh. "Chill out! You're gonna make me squirt wine out my nose." But you see my point? It happened; we won't forget it, big deal. The worst that'll happen is that I've turned ya into a size queen." Who you tellin'?" Tisha said as she rolled. Her hands encircled him, and she cupped his ass. She stroked up and down, feeling the ripples of his muscles. She pushed her hands down inside the top of his pants, inside his shorts, hungry to feel bare flesh under her fingers.She opened her mouth for a kiss. His breath tasted of whiskey. So did hers. She was starting to feel the booze at the back of her head, a tingling buzz. She could feel her teddy crotch getting damp, and there was a throbbing at the point of her hardening clit.He turned. That nearly sent me over the edge. My once super shy friend was turning into that of a sexual god. She knew all the right places to touch and she was saying all the right things. She began to pull at my panties and I lifted my ass to help her get them off of me. It was not moments after my panties hit the ground that her face was buried in my pussy. She dug in so quickly that my first orgasm was instant. Her tongue licked and sucked at my clit and then moved down the full length of my pussy.. For moments I did not respond - startled she had asked me first. Tears sprang to her eyes in perceived rejection as a look of utter devastation began forming upon her lovely face and began streaking down her cheeks. I shifted my other hand and reached into my coat pocket, managing to open the engagement ring box with one hand while still concealed, then, I drew it out and said"You Beat Me To It!"Due to our busy schedule, and attending classes throughout the summer and her parents busy business.