Alex shoved my up against the door and hissed me hard on the lips. I pulled him closer to me and I could feel his hardening bulge against my crotch. I...was a bit wet, but after feeling that, I felt myself get wetter. I broke of the kiss and led him to my room. I went into my small bathroom that contained my closet. I found the bag of slutty lengere that I kept in my closet. My friend Andy would by me this shit for my birthday. He wanted to poke fun at my hatred for this stuff. I found the. " You let him do that? You do surprise me." I surprised myself but I was jolly shivery and he was very comforting. He never moved and I gradually relaxed and," she blushed again, "found I really enjoyed it. We both fell asleep and I only woke when it got light and we were still lying in the same position except," and here she giggled, "his hand had moved from my shoulder to my boob. I liked that too. Then he woke up and was all embarrassed and got up." He's a remarkable young man," said Eileen.. She set their bags on the floor and started rummaging through her tote bag for the candles and other “mood enhancers” she brought. While he was getting the kitchen in order, checking that all the appliances worked, and putting our food away, he heard her open a sliding glass door and go out to the deck. He yelled out, “Do you want something to drink?” “Sure, that’d be wonderful,” she called back. He made her favorite – scotch on the rocks, and opened a beer for himself. He then stripped off all. Thorn smiled.“There you go.”She went inside. He followed and closed the door. She refilled both glasses with a pitcher of lemonade, opened a bottle of brown stuff with a black label, and poured a bit into each glass. She stirred his with her finger, licked her finger, and handed him the glass.“Try that.”Ethan took a sip and coughed. It burned his throat.“Too strong? Let me fix that for you, dear,” Mrs. Thorn said. She took his glass, raised it to her lips and tilted her head back. The lemonade.