We went to our local hangout to meet friends and have some drinks. We weren't sure that he would actually show up so we waited on his phone call. Afte... the appointed time there was no phone call, so Sandi called him. He was just ready to call her and let her know he was ready to head to the party place. We left the bar and headed to the party house, which is actually a private house that is used for parties on the weekends. On Fridays they allow odd combinations, 3some (2 guys and gal or 2. Carefully she ran her hand down his arm until her hand touched his stomach. He was naked! Oops how embarrassing. Here she was uninvited, an intruder, and here he was naked, expecting to crash out on his own bed and sleep off his drink. What should she do? The answer wasn’t left up to Nikki, as Scott felt the hand on his stomach, his drunken state made him react without rational thought. He reached down and caught the delicate hand resting on his stomach and pushed it to his crotch. He. He swallows hard as her cheeks and lips cave in around him, she doesn't like to suck with her cheeks that much; it always seemed, to her, a clich?f sorts, and it bored her like all other clich? He finally slipped deep enough into her wet, hot mouth; she pulls her tongue back by the base and into her throat, drawing from him a long and very pleased moan. She feels herself get even wetter, no longer able to deny her need; she slips her right hand on top of her pussy, her middle finger. There were a couple of snickers and then silence. ‘What the hell are you doing in here?’ Dante said. ‘You didn’t come here to shoot no fucking pool.’ ‘I’d like to see you a minute.’ I turned and walked to the pisser. Just before I went through the door, I glimpsed Dante as he held the pool stick up, broke it in half, laid the pieces on the table and came storming toward the men’s room. A lot of people pee in a beer joint. This one had a long trough that served as a urinal and four green.