”“I’ll show you.”Maureen took my hand and rubbed it across her smooth, young pussy. It was warm and moist. She guided my fingers across it a...d rubbed my hand back and forth across it. After a few times, she let go and allowed me to explore her body. She reached over and began to rub my cock. This was paradise. Nothing else mattered. Our parents could have blasted through the door and beat us both. We didn’t care. We were driven only by pleasure. We were making each other feel. Toasts? They got crazier, and well, to be quite honest, they got more insulting. I couldn't tell if she meant it, but she was laughing, so I guess it was ok. What's a little joke between friends?She gathered up the next shot, we had both done about 7 or 8 now in the span of 30 minutes. I was really beginning to get drunk. Her voice sounded far away and her smile was permanent. God I would do anything for her.She looked me in the eye and got close to me, scooting on her bed. I could feel the. We each took a large glass of punch, and he led us around the house showing pictures and antiques he had collected. Next, we went out back, to the yard and the pool. He had a beautiful place and was proud of it. Holly had finished her glass and he poured her another. It was actually too sweet for me, so I had only sipped on mine. Holly complained of being dizzy, and he suggested she lay down till he had barbequed the steaks. I took her upstairs and put her to bed, then rejoined him. She was out. I could have simply said that Ashley was no more, but I had to be right, I had to have it all. We could have gotten to this same point in the future, where I’d be doing extreme things to her, soon as she was ready for it. It didn’t need to be like this. Now there was a big chance I had ruined her for real, traumatized her, lost her. Again, I didn’t regret it. That was the most extreme thing I had ever done, considering to whom I had done it. But I was undoubtedly divided.By the time I was.