The pendulum was gone now, this time it was the man’s eyes that caught her entranced gaze. She stared into them as she became obsessed with how hand...ome the man was. ‘He’s sexy, the sexiest man alive.’ Dee felt as though she never wanted to see another man again. She knew that he had just made her come, and now she wanted to reciprocate. ‘Suck his dick,’ she seemingly suggested to herself. He stepped toward her. ‘Take off his pants and suck his dick.’ Dee’s hands immediately took tight hold. I didn't mention any names, but I told them that a friend of mine's son was accepted to MIT on a scholarship. But because of a car accident - not his fault - that wasn't possible anymore."I told them he was into computers and wanted to learn computer security and how to prevent viruses, hackers, and things. They recommended a few online colleges that were excellent and gave me the contact info. It would seem that Tommy can still go to college and get his degree from a good school and never. "Part of me wishes this night would never end." She said and laid her head on my shoulder as we began to dance.“I know what you mean.” I nodded and looked her over. “Have I told you tonight how amazing you look in that dress?”“A few times.” She nodded. Her hand running up my chest. “Though not quit as sexy as you would look out of it though.” I shrugged.“Your so bad.” She shook her head and looked up at me.“Just saying." I grinned and she gave me a playful swat. She leaned in close raising. Not a bunch of drunken sluts.”“Can’t one try to be both?” I asked, perhaps, with hindsight, a touch overeagerly.“Perhaps we could,” Hoffy said, accompanied by a drunken giggle and a look from Sarah that would have turned her into a pillar of salt, had the petite one been looking in her wife’s direction.But no, Hoffy wasn’t looking at Sarah because, as I then realized, my skirt had ridden up again when I had sat down.But, even in my slightly, alright considerably, inebriated state, I decided.