”“That means they drank four ounces of pure alcohol in less than five minutes!” I almost yelled. “We wanted them loosened up, not unconscious....�� I continued. Then I remembered my parents were in the room.“Well... um... I...” I stammered.My dad shook his head and said, “In other words it was teen-aged hormones run wild.”“Yeah,” I answered, “something like that.” Then I asked, “Is everyone OK?”Dave answered me. “Yes,” he said looking down at the bed, “but the girls are unbelievably mad. They woke. Melinda always tried to drink only enough to make her feel good and let her normal inhibitions be more easily overcome, but she never drank so much that she was too loose to know what she was doing. She loved getting a buzz on but she wanted to be conscious enough and in control of herself enough that she could be an equal participant in the fuck and the evening of sex that always followed a rendezvous at the O Club bar.Ed showed Melinda into his quarters and he closed the door and locked it as. "If you're all worked up, I can give you a blowjob, and I even promise to swallow this time."She knew me too much, and there was no way I could refuse and deal with my hard on by myself. She took my shorts off, laid me on the bed, and climbed between my legs. All I did was smile, while she looked at me and, with a small smirk on her face, took my 6 inches cock in her mouth and sucked me for all she was worth.I was in heaven. She would bob her head, lick my dick from tip to bottom, and then keep. There was a slight sway to her walk, and her ass looked so perfect in those jeans. This close to her, he could also smell her heavenly perfume. Reaching the last row, she stretched and pointed to several large boxes on the top shelf, as she did her shirt raised just enough to show the smooth white skin of her belly, and just a hint of purple lacy underwear peeked from the top of her pants. “Those three boxes right there,” she told him. Eric quickly pulled his eyes away from the show of her.