Ted just stared at me and asked if we should keep playing and I said “why not” raising my glass. I was already buzzing and slurring my speech. Ted...turned his card over and it said to lift up his shirt. He stood up and did what the card said. He was well built also complete with a six pack. He sat back down and I went. My card said to drink a glass of beer without stopping so of course I did. Ted went again and this time it said he should kiss the person on his right. That would have been. And wear a knit shirt; something whichis stretchy and will conform better to your smaller waistline."Peter put on his girls jeans and the high heel boots. He found a nicelight blue knit shirt which he slipped over his head. When he lookedin the bedroom mirror he had to smile. His outfit really did drawattention to his smaller waist.As Peter walked into the living room he was very aware of the loudclick of his boot heels on the hardwood floor. He tried to walk moresoftly, putting his toe. “Are you alright?” she asked. “You were shouting in your sleep.”“You are here,” Jean stated. “I thought you had left me.”Marguerite threw her arms around her husband and laid her head on his chest. “No, my love,” she said softly. “I will never leave you.”The young wife was naked and clung tightly to Jean, her hand moving between his legs. She gripped his cock, surprised to find it was already nearly hard. It hardened more as Marguerite continued stroking him softly. Within a few seconds, his. Gently massaging the underside of the head with my tongue pulsing back and forth just enough to keep the tip inside my mouth. As I started to progress with a nice tongue rhythm along the base and rim of the mushroom head, I was told to gently circle the entire front part of the head up each side and up onto the top. Round and round my tongue would go always keeping the head just inside my mouth to circle the head. It tasted so good to have a nice cock in my mouth after so many years of absence..