Iguess I should have warned you that when I drink and I'm not shootingpool or playing darts or something I tend to drink too fast and get toodrunk. I'... sorry." So, you don't remember kissing me?" Um, no. Where did I kiss you?" Randi queried."On the lips," Denise was purposely being difficult."OK, not sure if that is good or bad. But I mean where were we when Ikissed you?" In the back seat of Beth's car." OK, then the lips was good!" Randi tried to be cheery."Beth saw us in the mirror," Denise. "I guess you need to get back in the tub to clean that off," he wheezed."No way! That stays until you can't stand my stink! Let's study for a while." Study was the farthest thing from his mind right then, but so was arguing with her in any way. They studied.When dinner time approached, she said "Um, I guess you'd better put some pants on." Why?" Either Carol or Gretchen will serve dinner." Will they be offended if I stay naked? I thought everyone was used to it around here," he teased."Yeah,. Besides, why change? It's fantastic, Anne. Come on." Stan said, and took her hand. He opened the car door and closed it after she was seated, then went around to the driver's side, started the car, and drove off.During the journey they chatted a little. Anne told a bit about her time at school in Bournemouth."It's called Talbot Heath School. They score very highly in the league tables for their exam results, and it's quite exclusive. I was lucky that I got a partial scholarship. Even so, my. Her lips touched mine as we stroked his shaft, lips and tongues playing against him, against each other, her saliva dripping down to my face, her face smelling of my pussy, God, it was so hot, so wanton. I felt out of control, carried away by her insistent desire, and I went, willingly, eagerly. I watched her take the head into her mouth, watched him push inside her, pulsing a few short strokes, and then he was in mine, and she kissed my face and lips as I sucked him, tasting his clear pre-cum,.