On the other hand, sometimes you succeed in influencing them. By pushing too soon or too hard you push them to close their mind to the alternative you...are seeking. Given the choice of doing nothing, which actually is doing something, or doing something, I preferred to take action. This was great. I had come to a decision. Do something. What? I got in my car and drove to the Goldberg’s house. Jeff’s car was not there. That fit my plan. If Jeff were here I would not have tried to talk to him. I. Max quaked as me and her roommate kissed her nipples. Sam looked at me, not to be certain I was excited but to follow my example. I could start taking control.I took Max’s breast in one hand and laid my other hand on her stomach. Sam squeezed, popping out Max’s nipple, and laid her hand atop of mine. I started with a long lick, from the underside up and around the outside of Max’s breast. Max made a warm purring sound. Sam licked, with a smaller, less full-on tongue along the inverse slope. Max. 'You're gorgeous' he said. 'Are you on your own?'. My throat was dry, and i struggled to answer. I eventually managed to say 'yes, all alone' in a low hushed voice. 'Were you planning to go somewhere tonight? he asked. 'No', I croaked back 'I was looking for somewhere to go'. And then he amazed me.'Would you like to come back to mine for a drink? I'm alone as well, and would love to spend some time with a gorgeous lady like you!'. Almost automatically, as if someone else was controlling me, I. "So, say something." He prodded."Are you shitting me?" Was what finally slipped out.He laughed - they all did. "No wonder he left control of everything to you! You sound just like him!" But he was, like, 80!" 77." He agreed, nodding. "Still could do all of us twice a day." There were several heads nodding around the dining room table. "Three times if he started before breakfast."DJ sat back and thought. There was a reason to tell her this. There was a reason for everything. Once you understand.