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Thirty seconds after sending it they both heard a phone alert come from Brian's bedroom. Dave pushed Debbie forward until she was standing in the gap...between the door and the doorframe, panic stricken she found herself naked and looking into her sons room, Brian had his back to her concentrating on his latest playstation game, Tony was sitting side on and was looking straight at her grinning. Debbie was feeling totally humiliated as Dave's hands slipped under her armpits and started to juggle. My little boy wasn't so little any more and was definitely not a boy, he was a man!The second shock had taken a little longer to permeate its way into my consciousness. It was an odour, a muskiness that was familiar but somehow different and totally out of place. Kevin had reached the bottom of the stairs on the way to his bedroom before my brain highlighted what that nagging little detail was.I stood there open-mouthed as he slowly climbed the stairs, my mind screaming 'sex' loudly. The odour. If you’ve never tried it, take my work for it that it’s really sensuous to have a meal with a room full of naked friends.After breakfast, we all helped clean up and then we headed out to the living room for our gift exchange. We always had fun with the mystery gift selection. It started with one person selecting any gift except the one they brought. They open the gift. The next person can either steal that gift or select another one. Gifts can only be stolen three times and then they are frozen. As I reached her navel part of her waist , I stopped with some sort of hesitation, thinking whether she observed my action. But her warm breath upon my neck drove so crazy so I could wait no longer so I firmly squeezed her waist pulling her so forcibly. At that very moment, she didn’t get shocked but rather moaned so delicately. With her approval with the sign of moaning, my joy reached its boundaries so without any further delay I placed my right hand on her right boob, and my left hand on her.

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