.. That wild, passionate look that can only mean one thing... As he took off his boots, the blanket that once covered my legs slid off to the ground a... I stood up and walked towards the hallway, a sly smile on my face as my heart raced faster and faster... “I missed you” I told him, in a sweet voice ... He smiled back at me, his eyes following my legs up to where his black t-shirt curved around my hips, then up to my lips which were slightly parted from my longing to kiss him wherever my lips. Another bell and then another, with some people kissing others shoes, some kneeling before others and caressing the standing one. Josephine looked at me and leaned into me, kissing me hard and reaching down between her legs to stroke between mine. I immediately felt myself start to respond to her insistent and urgent caresses as another bell gonged. She sucked my tongue hotly into her mouth and my cock thickened further. Another bell tolled and she moaned into my mouth and gripped my hardening. I didn't expect him to actually go, but I wanted Carol to see what was going on. I especially wanted to watch Carol as the girls maneuvered Tom under the mistletoe. The guys had been asked not to get Carol under the mistletoe.I spent most of the party keeping a close eye on Carol and keeping her drink full - always a double of course. I watched as she watched Tom and the way all the ladies present swarmed around him. Tom was a normal red-blooded male and he was eating up all the attention he. In the center of the room was a large gray cylinder or barrel of some kind. It was maybe two feet tall and three feet in diameter. There were holes around the sides and the top had odd side-by-side indentations and straps. Off to the side of the room I noticed other similar cylinders. There was another man and also a young woman. I begged them to tell me where Alex was, but they remained silent.The girl approached with an aerosol can while the man who had led me in stood behind holding my arms.