My body was responding to the attention it was getting form Bert's hands and mouth and I slowly realized that the hardness was Bert's cock and that he...was making love to me. A voice floated into my head, "Jesus, we just have to get some of this when she is sober." "We will find a way." I was out of it, but my body knew what was happening to it and my legs hooked behind Bert and my ass hunched up at him. Something was pushing at my mouth and then hands captured my twisting and turning head and. He was a corporate guy and not around much. His mom had left a long time ago.They got out and Scott leaned on Andrew;s shoulder as they climbed the steps to his front door. Andrew called out for his dad. There was no reply. A note on the kitchen table told him he would be out for the evening on business."Want an Arizona iced tea man?" "Sure"They sat at the bar in his kitchen, not talking much. Scott sort of shifted in his seat a bit. "Does it hurt?" "No. Im just sore from practice.". She wasn’t ditzy, she just didn’t understand English very well. The driver was making good time toward the ferry in the heavy Victoria traffic. We drove past the ferry landing I had taken from Friday Harbor on the San Juan Islands and continued on a pretty nice highway. Michelle looked at me with a very sincere face, ‘Thank you for coming with us. It is nice to have a man with us when we travel. The driver is a married man but you have no ring.’ Uh oh, she’s checking for rings? What kind of. After the cocktail hour dinner was served and during the entire meal not a word was said between Janice and me. In fact Janice couldn't even bring herself to look at me. I'm pretty sure that she was having second thoughts about things, but was afraid to let me know it. I figured that she was between a rock and a hard place - she knew I didn't want her to do it, she was thinking she shouldn't do it, but she couldn't bear the thought that the night would be less than successful under her.