"Well, you don't say no to that, at least I didn't, not with a mind softened by good liquor and pounding music. In minutes I was gone from the party, ...ollowing her into her rather imposing black Escalade. Her music pounded and my eyes were on her for the duration of the short trip.Upon entering her large home, set back from the street and accessed via a rambling pathway through the heavily wooded front yard, I wondered if she'd offer me a drink, or spend some time in the living room. She,. I didn't sit around saying to myself, "Gee! I can't wait to have him in my arms and plant wet kisses on those Adonis-like lips!" Far from it. To me at the time and, even today, he was just Richie. Nothing more and nothing less.However, now that I liked cock a tad, I saw the sexual possibilities and that turned me on. That and the fact that I was now picturing fucking someone. I had to know what that was like, for I hadn't, so far anyway, fucked anything but my fist. Five fingered Mary.Like The. But hey, you don’t have to fuck her, plenty of other fuckable women here. Why, just look at Sara going to town on Carl and Jack. Boy, she really likes to suck cock. I bet she’d love a third one shoved in her face. And, just whose face is she sitting on, anyway? Why that’s Pammy, go on man, forget about Linda and get in the middle of that. Just stick that big dick of yours into Pam’s dripping bush. She’ll squeal in surprise and delight.’ ‘It’s not that man,’ he started to say, loudly, then. We did paper, rock scissors for ball and we won, so we went first going towards the green flag. First play I threw it to Becky and as soon as she caught it and turned around Carina smacked her with a hit Ray Lewis would be proud of. “That’s right! Don’t come in my area unless you wanna get put down blondie!” Carina gloated when Becky came from underwater. “Wait till you get the ball, I’m gonna throw you into the wall!” Becky retaliated. I lined up to throw again and saw Chris staring at me.