What if I couldn't "perform?" I kept sipping, knowing full well that probably wouldn't help.She had placed her hand on his thigh as they spoke. Now th...t he was seated, I could tell even just one of his legs was thicker than my entire waistline. She was built about the same, but much more top-heavy."Another drink for our guest?" he said, sliding out of his chair and fetching another bottle for me. As I gestured in recognition, he bent down to kiss Lou, each open-mouthed and messy-tongued. He. She dug the rubber out from under the pillow and handed it to him. “Happy birthday.”He took it. “It isn’t my birthday.”“All right, then.” But he easily evaded her grab for the rubber.“Let me put it on,” he said. “If you do it, I’ll erupt.”Wrapped in latex, kneeling between her legs, he kissed her once more before sliding into her. It was nice to have him back, even if his hands weren’t on her boobs. She slid her hands down his back, luxuriating in the closeness. She gripped his ass before. Sorry if it looked bad. We were just fooling around a little bit, nothing to be worried about. Nothing worse than what happened in the hottub. Would it have been better if I sat with Shawn?" "I don't think Shawn would have been better," I admitted. Shawn has a much longer history of trying to get into Elise's pants, maybe sitting with Brad was the best of the options. "And what do you mean by fooling around a little bit." Just some light touching," Elise admitted. "He ran his hands up and down. And then she came back out and it wasn't my aunt Beth.Or it was of course, but at the same time it wasn't. She was wearing a black, shiny teddy that had metal rings and studs on it and it was open cup and even open crotch and she had black high heel platform boots on and they went up above the knees and she had something that looked like a stick or like a whip for horse riding in her hand. And she looked so incredibly sexy and I wasn't really surprised because I had known for a while really but.