Can I have a copy of the picture? Andhey, why don't you do that to me?" Gerry said."GERRY!" Ellie said as she hit him in the upper arm. "Idon't like t...ings like that. It is so wrong." I think its way cool myself," he said."You would. Guess it's a guy thing." Ellie said."Are you sure you won't do that to me." he asked her."GERRY." Okay, I can ask can't I?" He didn't expect an answer.Ellie kissed him and said, "Saturday a date?"Gerry thought a minute, and replied, "Only if you tie me uplike. For no particular reason, I drove by Baxter’s on the way. I was surprised to see that Sandra’s car was there and so was Baxter’s. Hmmmmm, I thought. I wonder if something is going on.I quietly opened the unlocked back door and went inside. I heard voices coming from the living room. I cautiously looked around the corner.Baxter is sitting naked on the couch. His pants and underwear are around his ankles. Sandra is on her knees between Baxter’s legs. She is sucking his cock. Her head bobs up and. .. swallow... d_addy's cock... like a good girl.” The slippery slurping sounds of my hand stroking could be heard very clearly. The mushroom shaped cock head was swollen and glistened with the pre-cum which dripped straight into the flimsy lace, adding to the already existing scent. I gulped; a lump had risen in the back of my throat. Just as I was to blow my load I heard the door creep open, could I hear a faint gasp maybe or was I imagining it? My knees turned to jelly and I felt my heart. Lonely, aroused. Drink and her pill affecting her judgement.“Okay. Give me a few minutes.” She nods, a thrill running through her entire body. He's leveraging her shame, guilt, and loneliness. Sorting the bar with trembling hands, Carla follows up the stairs quickly to her own room. Running to her ensuite, off come her jeans and the white granny panties she had worn underneath. The state of her panties dominated her decision not to go to Drake immediately. She throws her jumper on her bed and.