Marcie had playfully sat on his lap (his name was Gerry) giving him a nice view of her black, clingy top and the braless tits jiggling merrily beneath...it. And he was cute, too. If she got drunk enough, she was sure he could talk his way into getting his dick in her mouth. After all they were two horny girls; there was booze galore and plenty of male eye-candy getting drunk all around them. They were there for a reason and the reason wasn’t lost on either of them, no matter how much alcohol they. "Opposites attract," He whispered and his kissed my lips again. I giggled inside as we were in many ways alike. He lifted me easily by my thighs and laid me carefully on the love seat behind us, he placed himself on top of me. Our kisses were intense, full of want. Our tongues danced with each other. He moved my hair from my shoulders with his rough hands then kissed my neck and bit me lightly. I groaned and pressed against him. He sat up and drank some of his beer, I took the opportunity to. "Hehe. I was kind of k**ding back there. You know how I am sometimes."Knowing he is NOT that way at all around me I just nodded, pretending he was always that way.It seemed like the darkness outside lasted forever. It was only 10:30 as I wrestled with the many raging thoughts that made me frustrated about my choices and also gave me a raging blood-engorged penis.I was downstairs in the living room. I wish he would give me another chance, I thought. He had to. Why didn't I just find out what he. I start to use my face to give Amber a foot rub. I hear her moan. We just start to get into each other. Mind you I don't want sex with a woman, but a woman knows what another woman needs in a touch. The door opens. Pete crawls back in. He is behind me. I feel his hands on my hips. He whispers in my ear. "Your time is up for now. Thank you for your time I feel my neck being released. My arms and legs are quickly released. I exit the truck. My body wants more.I drive home hot and wanting more. I.