.. h-had what?" What just happened?" Diane asked in a shaking voice.Melinda pulled her legs under her and moaned at yet more lingering pleasure in her...sex. "You mean besides boinking our brains out?" No, something else ... it was like ... I-I can't explain it." I felt something, too," Jason said, his voice still strained and breathy. He tried to stand, but fell into a position similar to Diane when his legs felt too weak to hold him. "But I don't know what it was, either." It was weird,. ’ She was able to hold the serious look long enough to make me flinch before we both laughed. We laughed. So much magic in such a tiny sentence. Two words. Nine letters. Noun followed by verb. Nothing else needed. We laughed. Before the champagne. Hell, before dessert. We laughed and I healed as joy poured back into my oh-so-recently discarded heart. The champagne began with the orgasmic popping of the cork and two friends shared that bubbling broth. Midway through the bottle, we laughed and I. The kissing got harder and turned into an out and out licking before she moved her hands back up to take me by the hair and pushed my head down in between her tits. “Lick them, bitch. Fucking lick them.” Linzey had taken control, she had eased me into things but was now leaving me in no doubt who would be in charge of what we would be doing for the group gathering around us on the dance floor. I looked up at Linzey as I greedily started to lick between her tits and she gave me the wickedest. She was wearing just a sleep shirt that was barely long enough to cover her ass. She looked like she may have been asleep or crying. I told how much she owed and she said for me to follow her to the kitchen so she could get the money. Her perky boobs were pushing against her shirt making my pecker stir. Once in the kitchen she looked in her purse and then she went to one of the cabinets and reached up to get a jar. This caused her shirt to rise showing her dynamite bare ass. It had been so long.