I could barely hear him now. Then he started talking rather at random about our mutual friend. Did he not know why I’d asked him over? Again he aske..., “Where’s Rachel?” this time almost desperately. Realizing he wasn’t aware an invitation to my house was an invitation to my bed, I took charge. I brought my hand up to stop his shaking, took the coffee from him, scooted closer and snagged his darting blue eyes with my own. “Rachel isn’t coming,” I purred.This should have made my intent clear, but. “Yeah, it was hot and miserable in that dirty ol’ jungle,” Holly added, looking as weary and overheated as she could in that skimpy halter top and bikini panties.“An’ it was no fun at all!” Haley continued, also looking as distressed as she could manage.“Translation: you two didn’t get laid,” Michael added, his smirk still evident on his face.“I assume you found them in one of the Goddess’ temples?” Jacob asked, keeping his mouth as relaxed and straight as he could manage.Michael nodded; “They. My thoughts started to wander again, wondering what his cock was like. I’d only ever been with my husband which spurred my curiosity. As my eyes reached his groin area, I saw his cock twitch beneath his boxers. My eyes immediately darted back up to his, which were fixated right on mine. I felt my face flush again as he grinned.“Good morning,” my sister chipped as she entered the kitchen.“Good morning, I said to her quickly, sipping my coffee and looking down.“Curtis, get me some coffee,”. "A nightcap!" he insisted, pulling away from me over my protests.I threw the massive black jacket over the living room chair andunbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt. I could feel my rightnipple getting hard under the smooth fabric.Soon he was back with two of the orange drinks and we downed them asbefore."That's tasting way better then before, what are you putting in therenow?" I asked."Nothing new. It's the same ingredients. Maybe you're just getting ataste for Scottish country.