As I look back I realize it was foolhardy (and dangerous) to drive while I was fucked up on all that alcohol, but I’d gotten us there without incide...t. As I was preparing to do the gentlemanly thing and walk her to the door she said, ‘Hey?’ As I turned to see what was up, she kissed me. ‘What was that for?’ I asked. ‘Well, you took me out for a good time tonight and I just did what any girl would do when a guy brings her home.’ ‘Oh,’ I said. ‘Okay.’ Then, in an exaggerated Southern drawl, she. . los..”Before she could complete her sentence, I pulled her towards me and closed her mouth by putting my lips on hers. She resisted and pushed me, but I had a tight grip. She was trying to open her mouth to say something.After some time, while I did not leave her, she surrendered and opened her mouth which gave me access to explore her mouth with my tongue. Her lips were soft and juicy like roses. I stretched her on the backrest and was almost over her. Her grip around my back was getting. She was no longer the cheerful, flirtatious Meg that Lissa knew so well; this new Meg was serious and perhaps even a bit melancholy.When her roommate returned, Lissa took her turn in the shower. It helped to relax her and clear her mind and emotions. And it seemed to wash away the lingering memory of Meg's hand between her legs. By the time she was finished, she was in a much better mood. She still felt a little angry, but now the worst seemed to be over and she felt that it would only get. Inwardly she marveled at herself. She had overstepped more boundaries in the last twelve hours than in the whole rest of her life combined. Not only had she finally managed to do it with her husband, but she had enjoyed it. And, she had done it with her sister and brother-in-law in the same room. —While they were doing it! This wasn't the sort of thing a normal woman did, was it? Compared to that, venturing outside in the pre-dawn cool without clothes on seemed a minor transgression. And, she.