‘Darling, I…I don’t know what to tell you,’ Karen replied, sounding almost as sad as Jason did. Like his, her eyes were filled with tears, too... ‘I…I don’t want to lose you, I really don’t. But…well…I do have responsibilities and so do you. I honestly don’t know what will happen once we leave here. God, I wish I did know. I’m still concerned that I’ve hurt you. That worries me more than anything.’ ‘You…you didn’t…’ Jason sobbed. ‘You…you’re the…the best…the best thing that…that ever. For that second my heart sank — I had made a mistake and set myself up for a classic rebuff. But then she smiled, a real smile, and I couldn't help smiling back. When she looked at me like that, it was impossible to resent her."Hello, James. Good to see you. I was just telling Emma and Claire here that we will be pulling out all the stops tomorrow night." Oh, yes, be there or be square!" I said cheerfully before my brain woke up. Too late, I cringed at the words. But Emma and Claire (I wondered. She reached out and grabbed my hand drawing me to her, she placed my hand on her pussy pushing my index finger inside her, "oh yes that's better" she said as she stared undoing my pants, "I've heard all about you" obviously my reputation had followed me from my old school. As my pants hit the floor my rock hard cock sprung free, Sheree grabbed it and started stroking my shaft, "I know where we can put this" as she drew me towards her and my cock head entered her pussy with no effort, "put it. We were both turned on. Definately the alcohol was working its magic on her shy personality.I grabbed her by the ass, and lifted her, as she put her legs around me and her arms around my neck. Her hips started to move. I was really turned on. She noticed my dick was hard, so she smiled. "I notice something down there" she said. "it's all for you" I said. I walked to the chair, and sat on it. She moved her body on my dick as she was looking deep into my eyes with confident drunk eyes. She turned.