When she was seated in a chair, I opened the fridge behind her and offered her a glass of orange juice.She took a sip of the juice then quizzically lo...ked at it.“That’ll be the vodka.” I said. “There’s a bit of vodka to help you relax. You may as well enjoy your blow-job lessons as well as I will.”As Alex sat quietly and slowly drank her screwdriver. I, still behind her, reached over her shoulders and gently squeezed and massaged both of her tits.She took a big sip of her drink and looked up at. Some popped-collar douchebag was arguing that hisname was on the list when Jenna chimed "Hi Terrance." Terrance thebouncer didn't even look down at the list, just undid the velvet ropeand replied "Hey Jenna, hey Sally. Tony said you called and saidyou'd be brining some friends. Here's your swipe cards for the VIProom. Good evening ladies," he said to Michelle and Katie. "Welcome.I hope you enjoy yourselves." "Did he just wink at me?" Michellewondered. After the casual, semi-accidental brush of. " But..." We've never played silly games. We've never lied to each other. We've always talked uncensored with our hearts and our minds. Whenever we talk, it's interesting, okay? Never dull and empty conversations. If it's a subject one of us finds boring, we're not afraid to admit it, so it ends, right? The sex is brilliant. The conversations are brilliant. You're the most beautiful woman I have ever met, equal to Molly in my eyes but no one else. Of course I love you." But ... I pushed you. It was amazing. I’d never visited her house before because her dad was always working at home and hated being interrupted. It was awesome finally seeing it all. There were five bedrooms and all of them were lushly decorated. Her bedroom was covered head to toe in cut out magazine pictures of celebrities and photos of her and her cheer squad. She plopped down on her king size bed and invited me to join. Laying next to me, she sighed, ‘So, are you nervous?’ I laughed. ‘About what?’ She giggled.