She moved very slowly. Almost too slowly. My mind started to drift, wondering how Sharon and Allen had managed intercourse in the shower. Their height...difference wasn't as significant as it was with me and Tina, but still ... Perhaps leaning against the wall? The rim of the tub made that impossible here.My mind was brought back to the present moment when Tina slipped my cock into her mouth. She was kneeling on the tub floor, looking up at me. I smiled down and put my hands of the back of her. I am eying him suspiciously and he is returning the favor. When I arrived the buss on the cheek was quick, but pressed a little harder than friendly. In his house later on. Watching movies and being awkward. Hoping to drink enough to loosen up some. He leans back against my legs, I part them and my skirt rides up. Past what is decent. I rub his shoulders, letting my fingers linger, drag against his soft skin. He turns to me and asks if he should return the favor, and I nod. But instead he. ” “Welcome to the party, you little slut” Gina said, as she walked back into the room. “Happy birthday”, Jenny said as she went over to give her friend a hug and kiss. She stopped short, and said, “Gina, you've got some, you know what on your cheek.” Jenny was referring to a big lob of Curt's cum. “Where?” Asked Gina, as she reached for a bar napkin. “Here, let me get it for you,” said Jenny, as she leaned in and licked it off her friends face. “Ew! You girls are nasty”, said Reggie. Jenny. Climbing out of the hot tub, he dried off and dressed.Swinging by the kitchen, he told Marguerite, “I’m going for a walk.”She asked, “Where are you going?”“I thought I’d head into town.”Marguerite laughed and asked, “Would you like to try my lemonade?”Ed hadn’t drunk any lemonade since returning from Bill’s house on the way back from Antarctica. He said, “Sure, I’ll give it a try.”After hearing all kinds of noises coming from the kitchen, Marguerite returned with a glass of lemonade complete.