Carefully I got out of bed, my head didn't hurt. I'd not really had but afew sips of Spring Water. But I was still surprised at how long I'dslept."Lay...a," I called quietly as I looked under the bed for a bed pan."Where's the potty pail?" Oh, you're awake," giggled Layla. "We have an outhouse," she said. Jakeis going to build us a proper bedroom with a door that opens up closer soyou don't have to go out and around to the side." "It's over there," shepointed to where a little outhouse stood by. My range was limited, especially when carrying passengers. (I didn't figure out how to do a mental sweep for another year, which would have been a lot faster, but never as much fun.) Once we had finally arrived at Brad's house, I was already pretty tired. After all, I had been basically doing almost fifty four ways to get there. But after drinking a glass of my fathers drink while sharing the taste and resulting horniness with everyone, I felt ready to proceed. It became a tradition to drink. They were gone 20min and Clare takes her bikini top off to reveal her perfect 36" breasts perched on her very petite slim figure and aske's me to apply the sun cream . Now as i put my hands on her bronzed body my cock went hard and she took it out and sucked it and wanked it up and down teasing it with her tongue on the end until precum ooozed out on to her tongue, stop please or its going to errupt, so we changed to me taking her bottoms off and i licked her wet slit from the bottom to her. ‘No,’ she whispered. ‘Fuck me.’ ========================================== Clearly he had lost his mind, Dev thought as he walked away from her room. A beautiful, smart, funny, drunk young woman had practically thrown herself at him, but instead of taking what she offered, he had climbed up on his white horse and morphed into Prince Dumbass Charming, supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Hardcock. He was 48 years old, for God’s sake, way too old for this shit. He’d been having a celebratory beer in.