“Want another drink?” he asked. Really, she didn’t yet. She needed to pace herself. Her third would be her last, and even that would mean hoping...she wasn’t stopped on her way home. She was conscious that her small frame could hold less than his massive one.“Not really,” she said. “I like to keep a clear head.”“Well,” he said. “We could get Cokes.” She liked that ‘we.’ He wanted to stay with her even if it meant sobriety. “Or we could keep dancing.” That sounded great. “Or...”“Or?” She couldn’t. “It’ll just take some time to get used to some of the more libertine ideas that Steve has.”“Hang around him long enough and you’ll be sucked into his world,” Bethany said. “You have fair warning!”Later, after we all had showers, I showed Nick to the guest room, and then headed back upstairs. Bethany stopped me at the top of the stairs.“He’s going to need some hand-holding,” she said. “He’s pretty conservative.”“I’m curious, and you can tell me to mind my own business, but has he seen your. When my hands found a spot to rest on her ass cheeks she pulled away from the kiss and smiled at me. I smiled in return and kissed her on her forehead before leading her to my room.When we walked in she was awestruck. I had at least ten different candles burning around the room, giving it a nice low light effect.i sat her down on my bed as I quickly undressed. This was the perfect time for me to have been wearing a simple t-shirt and cargo shorts.Once I was in nothing but my boxers, I leaned. Shirley’s heartbeat quickened and she moaned softly as her desire built up rather quickly. Her moans grew louder as her breathing got heavier and then she started pleading for Loraine to take her. Loraine’s tongue probed her lover’s sex with such enduring intimacy that only a female lover was capable of. Shirley’s body cooperated fully as her pussy opened up and yielded to her lesbian domina’s deeply passionate caresses. The older submissive woman’s nectar flowed as Loraine tongued her sacred.