" She glanced down at my groin and smiled. "I'm not so sure it is, Jerry," she winked as she left the room. I looked down. My discomfort was evident, ...y hard cock making a noticeable bulge in my jeans. I washed my hands then quickly fixed the drinks, being careful not to overdo the alcohol content. Number one, I really wasn't keen on drunk, or even tipsy women, and number two, I had to drive home at some point, and was even less enthusiastic about the thought of being pulled over and awarded a. What upset me is I discovered that without those pills my brain can’t function. So it’s not a matter of becoming normal again or any simulation of it. It is simply about functioning well enough not to shit my pants and no I don’t want to talk about it.My family has been talking with each other about what to do when dad dies. They seem to forget I have really good hearing and being in another room and speaking low doesn’t keep me out.Plus, the IRS thinks it’s ok for me to have filed in March and. ’I lay on the blanket and Ross and Neil flopped down on either side of me and I fondled their dicks as they kissed my breasts and caressed between my legs. Ross pulled me over him in the sixty-nine position and Neil lay so I could suck both cocks at the same time.Ross was driving me crazy with his tongue and I panted, ‘Fuck me Neil, fuck me.’ He maneuvered behind me and Ross spread my wet pussy lips with his fingers and Neil entered me easily. I shuddered with multiple orgasms as Neil screwed. She looks over at me and asks,"Well, what did you think"? "About what"? I asked playing dumb. "How I looked silly" she said as she smiled and blushed with her beautiful eyes gazing into mine. "I liked it very much". "Now that makes us even" she said playfully. I decided to go to my room a figure out how I would continue this quest of mine to get that sweet little ass that I was obsessing over. It was all could think about at this point. Then it hit me. I need to get some more grass and invite.