I then plugged my phone in and moved the pictures into its memory. This was going to be awesome.Mom and dad had left that day and were gone for the en...ire weekend. It was their anniversary and Claire had decided to have a few friends over to get drunk. Fine by me. I was going out for some drinks with Kevin anyway but first I knocked on Claire's door."You left this in my room," I said and held out her phone."Oh, shit. I was looking for that," she replied and grabbed for it. I pulled it away.. Faye very much personified the south Florida lifestyle. She was an innovative lover, willing to do all sorts of different things, including threesomes, though oddly enough she never invited me. Artistic, bi-sexual, politically charged and involved with almost everything progressive, Faye collected friends like others collect coins. Activists, unionists, lawyers, writers, musicians, gays and even a few trannies hung out at her loft. I liked Faye for her easy good looks, her non-saggy 36-a. “I see you met my two Lor’Rans. You were lucky they did not bend you over and take you where they found you. If they do not meditate they can be a little ... hard to handle if you catch my drift.” To her growing horror he begun disrobing himself.One article of clothing after the other dropped to the ground as he looked at her with a certain degree of curiosity. She could not avoid gazing at his dick. As he dropped his pants he revealed an unimpressive appendage that hung between his legs; was. As much as I liked him I had to set the rules to my own house. I hated when my roommates would come home and trash things from getting so boozed up from some bender I found it so irritating because it was usually me who was cleaning it up or replacing the broken lamps."Sure. Can I still bring beer?"I laughed. Showed weakness which wasn't so good."What did I just say?"He paused and stumbled back and forth just a little."Bring two beers! That's it. Promise me no drinking anymore until you are at.