Well, this time the friend was friendlier. I think my friend (or her friend told her to give me a chance, that she wouldn't regret it). One thing was ...or sure - she drank a lot more this evening. I was a little offended because I never thought myself the sort that someone would have to get drunk in order to get with, but I wasn't going to turn down an opportunity to 'hook up.'I use the term 'hook up,' specifically here because I decided early on that if I did allow myself to be 'taken for the. I felt him fasten a buckle behind my head.?Speak slut. Is that tight enough?? ?Mmmmmmph.? ?Oh, nottight enough?? Okay.?? The man reached behind me and pulled thestraps binding my mouth another notch tighter. I then heard the snick of a lockas he fumbled with the end of the strap, locking the gag in place. Hands fumbledunder my chin, another strap being buckled, forcing the ballgageven deeper as my mouth closed around the ball. The hands now moved about myface, unfolding leather straps from my. "I love you so much." Go," Ryan said with a smile. Sophie whispered something into Warren's ear, then the two girls went upstairs."You want a beer?" Warren said."Love one," Ryan replied. Warren went out and got them each one. They settled in with the Bruins playing on the TV."That was a mighty generous thing you did," Warren said."Ah," Ryan said, "I did know this was coming. I was just waiting for the right time to tell Jess it was all right. I could tell she missed it. It's gotten worse since. "I think she likes it!" she said as she licked her fingers clean.My little Ronnie was a submissive! Now this was gonna be fun!We finally got dressed and headed into the living room. We didn't want her mom to stop by and catch us with our pants down (no pun intended). We watched some tv and kissed and groped all night. Finally we had enough and headed to bed. We were so exhausted that there was only a little petting before everyone kissed each other goodnight and drifted off to sleep, a tangle.