Right about now, though, I think I could use something to drink. Anybody care to join me?” Neither Joanne nor I indulged in anything alcoholic as a ...ule, and we hadn’t brought anything with us. But Sarah stood up and walked over to her car, then presented us with a bottle of wine on her return.“I brought this to celebrate something. Maybe now’s a good time to uncork it, and toast to our . . . umm, what should we call it? Our initiation into the realms of threesomes? Is that the term I’m looking. She felt him and guided him into her while they laid side by side, she hitched one leg over his hip.“Now go slow, we aren’t in a rush, we have all night.” She guided him with those words and her warm hands as he got his first lesson in making love. One last time he thought about sex in his own time and realized there was something lost in the interval. He briefly wondered if coupling in the future, behind those closed doors, felt as incredible and then realized he didn’t care. He was a man of. “You can express a preference,” Karla said. “Then I pick Jasmine and Alex,” Tom replied quickly. “I want Ted and Jeremy,” Tanya added. “Are the two of you greedy,” Karla laughed. “That just leaves Kevin and me! Doesn’t anybody want me?” “I do,” Ted chimed in. “I guess I could share Ted and Jeremy with you,” Tanya conceded. “That okay with you, Franky?” Karla asked Jeremy as he and Jasmine returned from handing out candies. “Who the hell is Franky?” Tom asked. “Frank E. Stein,” Kevin replied.. I noticed that she had let go of the fuel line and was resting both her hands on the engine. After what felt like an hour her quivering subsided and her breathing became less jerky. I pulled back so the head of my penis was just inside her and shocked her back to earth with a hard slap on the right buttock. She yelped and turned slightly to look at me over her shoulder. I said nothing but merely motioned in the direction of the fuel line. She apologized and resumed her fuel line duty – she did.