They all left the house and began walking to town. As soon as the fresh air hit him, Jake felt the alcohol hit him as well. He was stumbling as he wal...ed. He looked up at Rik and noticed he didn't look drunk at all. "you alright buddy?" Asked Rik. Jake sighed and said "I don't feel so good I think I'm gonna stop for the night!" Rik smiled and said "You're fine its the fresh air mixing with the alcohol it'll make you feel a little sick. You'll be fine in a minute". Sure enough as they reached. ” I joke, “Just admit that you want to take me home, why don’t you?”That’s when Eileen says, “I want to take you home.” She starts walking to her car and gestures me to follow. I think she makes a bit of sense since I did just get electrocuted. But I have some suspicions. Suspicions that grow larger on the drive to her place. She’s doing stuff I tell her to do. Saying stuff I want her to say. Even stuff that I’m not voicing out loud. Stuff I might just be thinking.It’s not until I was balls. “Oh, fuck yes. This is why I like women and not girls! You know you're here to be used!”That talk really turns me on. He was his father's son. I'm very talented with my mouth and managed to work most of it in. Then I started bobbing up and down on him, one hand stroking him while the other played with his balls. “Fuck, yes. Those college bimbos don’t know to pay attention to my balls. Oh, yes, go bitch, go!”When he called me bitch an involuntary groan erupted. “You like that, don’t you bitch?”. Sitting around the kitchen table, drinking coffee—lil bro Dustin right in the middle. I guess he was just worried about his big bro. The guys were mostly mumbling, and whispering, I guess being quite so as to not wake mom. Oddly for me, appearing in a pr of sweats, rather than some shorts, or just a jock, but still topless and barefoot, I head for the coffee and sit at the end of the table. They get quite, and just look at me. “Aight—aight dawgs---please don't do the silent treatment shit on.