I’m not honestly sure where those moves came from as we danced again, since frankly, I’m not sure that they even existed prior to my drunken dance... and let’s face it, I was already a bit sauced now. Several minutes of this seemed to impress my dancing partner, and even the lead singer of the band winked at me in the middle of one of her verses, evidently turned on by my movements or something. I kept it up for a bit, though I soon felt the urge for another drink, to make sure to drown Jane for. Every young man starting out in life, I thought, should do himself a favour and learn these lines by heart. ‘Oh, James,’ she breathed, ‘that’s so beautiful.’ She turned her face up toward mine. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open. I shut my own eyes and slowly lowered my head, my lips seeking hers as she raised her heels higher, reaching up for me. As our faces brushed together a frisson ran through us and I heard her small intake of breath as tenderly we brought our lips. "But I'll always come back." He gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I'll text you," he said. Then he ran out the door.I smiled to myself. I felt like I could run a marathon. I didn't want to get dressed. I put on my Dallas Cowboys nightshirt. A second later my doorbell rang. I went and opened it."What did you for—"It wasn't Jean-Luc. It was Bevvie. Her eyes opened wide.She looked me up and down. She wiggled her head from side to side and leered. "Yeah. You totally lost your virginity." Jeesh. Privacy. Taylor gurgled, spit caught in her throat. Mack slobbered his spit over Taylor’s spreading legs. “You can take care of his cock for a while Sandy-britches!” Dutton said as he grabbed Sandra and guider her in turn, to kneel at Little Mack’s hindquarters, along side his already erect penis. Sandra sighed. She looked between the pony’s back legs, almost hypnotized by the pony’s prick. Little Mack was pawing the ground again as he licked her friends hot snatch, his thick tail swishing back and.