” She rubs her foot along the bottom of his shaft a couple of times before spreading her legs and pulls at her panties. “We may as well get everyt...ing dirty before we shower.”Chance drops down to his knees and leans forward. He pulls off her panties, tossing them aside. With no further warning, his tongue splits apart her folds and he licks from the bottom, all the way to the top. Rory almost screams from the sensation. Several times he runs his mouth muscle all the way up, and each time it. Guaranteed to brighten up a party.”“Aren’t you having one?”“Already took it, baby,” he grinned. He didn’t seem any different, but he did have a big smile on his face. I knew I probably shouldn’t. I knew I really shouldn’t. But then again, what’s the harm, right? I mean Brian wouldn’t hurt anyone, so yeah, okay, this was drugs, but people do drugs for a reason, it’s not like they are just horrible experiences. If drugs were terrible, then no one would take them right? Plus, if I was ever going. Jeanne said, “Oh dear, that just slipped out. I'm sorry Michael.”Quickly collecting my wits, I said, “No, it's okay. If she's going to play the game with us we might as well play the entire game.”Nodding, Jeanne said, “I agree.” She looked up at Abby. “We both have names in this game. Michael is Cucky and I'm Slut.”“I love this too. I want a name.” Abby thought for a moment and said, “How about whore? Can I be whore?”Jeanne shook her head. “Whore has negative connotations.”“So does slut.”“Not. A crack of sunlight pours through the window and there is a freshly cut grass smell in the air. It's that blissful split-second when you wake up and nothing matters. I lie next to my lover. My favourite place. There is nothing I like better the lying on his chest, the smell of a man, the little bit of hair, the mix of bed sweat and pure manliness. I snuggle in to his chest, wanting, yearning for his cock. I kiss his cheek, he doesn't react. I must admit he's not one to be disturbed from his.