I figured with the kids being gone that we could engage insome sexual experimentation. We could go a little bit wild and recklesswithout worrying abou... the kids listening in. Not that they didn't alreadyknow about sex, kids today know things Dr. Ruth could only guess, it justthat they didn't need an advance lesson. But I still was trying to come up with new ideas to help spice our sexlife up. I suggested watching a porn movie, but she fell asleep half waythrough it. Then a few. Well at least for me!!! well with all that drink ,good company and friends(notice i dont mention relatives—-except my aunt?),magical music and the hot night,thing took a turn for the better for me that is. helping clear up normally sucks but hey i was still after me aunt. everyone had left ,passed out or gone to bed.the place was a tip.so super nephew started clearing up.aunt said leave it but its harder in the morning. (she was right ,she always is but thats for later) we started to clear. Though it must have taken five minutes just to put those boots on.“Hi,” Mia smiled round, till her gaze ended on Mohammad. “How did I guess?”“Guess?” asked Grace.“He said quarter to nine, to me. I’m early.”“Oh.”“I said half past to quarter to, I expect,” claimed Mohammad. Mia was taller than him in those boots; almost as tall as that American collection of sticks she seemed to like. Though he himself would still be stronger, of course.“I’ve got the text...” Mia challenged with a smirk, patting. "Look."Mike turned and followed Cleo's gaze. Katrina was on the dance floor with her skirt hiked up around her waist. Her bare white ass exposed to everyone and anyone. Mike grinned at Cleo."I guess I won't have to worry about her tonight." Cleo licked the ear she'd just been whispering into."You should be ashamed of yourself. Taking that innocent young girl and turning her into a hussy." Mike turned and captured Cleo's tongue. He pulled it into his own mouth and sucked on it for a moment.Cleo.