.. breakfast ... Eggs, three ... over easy, cathead biscuit, maybe two and redeye gravy. No ... just one biscuit ... but a pile of hash browns ... yea... ... with Texas Pete ... no tobasco. Two rashers of soft bacon ... not crisp. Buttered toast to sop up the runaways. A big water glass of mango orange juice.Sure, I could eat it all and wash it down with coffee.But ... I’d settle for coffee and toast.A step and movement at the hatch.“Ah ... you’re awake,” he said.Two mugs of steaming coffee, one. I need to move out of my comfort zone. Last time I did that, I becameBethany... so what am I so afraid of?"Yeah, let's go," I said, my voice full of conviction. "But I need tofind my brother first, okay?" Dan shrugged, as if to say okay, so I ledhim back to the dance floor where Will was busy dancing with Stacy. Itapped him on his shoulder. "What would Alicia say, big brother?" C'mon sis, I'm not doing anything," Will said. "You know I wouldn't doanything like that." "Yeah, Beth," Stacy. " Me either." she said confused, turning her puzzled face into a smile, "Well I'll notice you now."They both began to walk to the room as they kept up the small talk. Brian sat across the room from Britney, which is why they never noticed eachother. Britney threw a sexy wave Brian's way, making him smile with a slight wave back. She made sure nobody else was looking at her (not that she cared if anyone else saw, but she wanted it to be special for Brian, so she only wanted him to see what she. Her juices are leaking from her hole in white globs and I flatten my tongue and lick them up, some seem stringy and I have to suck the dribbles into my mouth. She grabs my shoulders bringing me up to her level and kisses me gently, then licks her cum from my face in gently strokes. She asks me if she can taste me, I nod assertively, she promises to be careful as she knows how sore my pussy is.She lies on the sofa and asks me to sit astride her. I put my knees just below her shoulders, tucking.