Jerry said ok as long as he could bring along his two mates, Tom and Les, so it was all arranged. It was great, a good local band and plenty of dancin.... Once we had arrived, my brother and his mates split from us, only turning up every now and again, to bring us some alco-pops from the 18+ bar next door. By the end of the evening both Hazel and I had more to drinks then was good for us, I felt a little sick and I suspect Hazel did too.We all piled into Mum's car; my brother was driving, with me. I had no real schooling due to my upbringing and have never had a steady girlfriend although I was no virgin having fumbled my way through a couple of one night stands when at school but my body was changing and I was full of testosterone and found myself wanking quite a lot, was this normal?Now you can see why I was a bit fucked-up in my head but I knew life was going to be exciting as there is so much to explore. I went to bed happy and as I passed Bev’s door it was slightly ajar like it. My attire consists of a coat along with warm winter clothing. I come to a small clearing and notice before me a rustic cabin, with curls of smoke coming from its chimney. It looks oddly familiar and as I walk onto the porch a sign upon the door reads, “Deana’s Secret Hideaway.” Then I remember and say, “Oh yes, I’ve been here before.”I also know that the door is always unlocked for me; I open it and walk into a warm, cozy room. Every time I see this place, it takes my breath away. There is a. Donna F. mimed giving a blow job using her hand as if gripping a cock and her tongue pressing her cheek simulating the thrust of a dick in her mouth. Taking her suggestion, I enveloped my husband enthusiastically. He moaned in time to my head bobs. I savored the sensations in my mouth while sparks traveled up and down my spine. I relished the sheer naughtiness of performing in front of others.A tap on my shoulder broke the reverie. Turning my head and releasing John with a lip smacking pop, I.