Once at the house, Dee poured drinks while I went to Mark. He asked me if I was okay. I could tell by the look in his eyes and the tone of his voice h... wanted to have sex with Dee. “I’m okay honey. I’m not sure if I can, but I want you to do what you want.”Mark nodded to me before getting a drink from Dee. Dee made a toast to friends. We clinked glasses then all looked at each other not sure what to do. Dee took charge, “Honey, I think you should show Vicki our finished basement.”No one was. But suddenly the atmosphere had changed, the excited babbled chatter replaced by a sombre silence, and I swear that an unwelcome chill had arrived on the air.I watched Eve hang a light summer jacket over her shoulders. She looked lost in a world of her own. I imagined her wanting to just get it all over with and move on but couldn’t help but worry what lay ahead. These people had put too much into the planning of this event to want it just to fizzle out.“I’m going to give you something to help. What in hell's teeth made me agree to getting a needle stuck through my most tender, and honestly one of my fondest, areas was quite beyond sober me. Anyway, there we were - five drunken gals gathered round at my friend, Erin's, one Friday night playing Cards Against Humanity. We’d just finished the game and were drinking, talking shit and having a giggle when Sophia, my girlfriend, announced she wanted a tattoo of me on her butt. This was met with howls of laughter and some derision. Okay,. In his bedroom he pulled off his t-shirt. "Get undressed," he told me. Moments later I was naked. He stepped towards me and kissed me. His tongue was in my mouth, one hand round the back of my head and one hand on my shaft. He broke the kiss and the hand on the back of my head guided me to my knees once more. He knew how much being on my knees and sucking a guy had been central to my fantasies. I had told him often enough. This time Rob added a bit of movement himself. Easing his cock backwards.