Kristen hugged me followed by my Father, and then Jessica. The music was turned on and drinks were passed round. My Father said I’m proud of you son... and I introduced Kristen to him. He looked her up and down as if examining her and said “well done young man she’s a keeper”, and gave her a hug. He made his way out the door, along with a few of the members I didn’t know yet, although they seemed to know him. Once again my Father surprised me. The party kicked into high gear and Kristen kept. Lorens didn’t try to fight it. He just let it happen, let himself fall under its spell, let it have its way within his mind. The misty pictures ran through his head, a blur of colors and shapes. Slowly but surely, they began to define themselves and form something more concrete. With his eyes closed, Lorens saw the shapes turn into a silhouette of a girl, young and slender. At first she was shrouded in complete darkness, but then he began to make out some of her features. Her curves were soft,. As I drank more of the wine I became more and more relaxed, and I thought mom did too.When we finished I'd only had the one glass and mom the same. She said, "We'll have some more wine later if you like. I feel like a bit of a rest now. I'm going up to my room, but I'll call you when I'm ready. Tell me, what colour underwear do you like?"I blushed."Well, err... I've never been asked that question before, mom, but I guess if you ask me what I used to like to look at in magazines, it would be. He pressed my knobs together, fondling those hard little nubs in the middle now, jiggling my tits against one another with an almost casual expression on his face. I arched my back and moaned, body instinctively trying to find a way to offer more of itself up to him. My boobs felt hot, tingly, and almost swollen with pleasure. He lowered his huge cock onto my right breast, pressing his shaft into it, making flesh conformed to his shape, titflesh wrapping up and around the sides of his thick.