She realized that the reversed “ladies” orientation of the buttons were causing his male fingers problems and that somehow calmed her. The pressur... of his fingers, brushing the bare skin between her breasts felt wrong, but somehow welcome. He wasn’t that man. What she was feeling wasn’t because of that man. That, alone, made it welcome. She glanced back at the door they had just closed, half expecting a zombie-like creature to open it and come after them. Nothing happened and he said, “Okay.”. A couple of nights later, Pete and Samantha were able to be alone again but this time they picked his double-sized bed in his bedroom rather than the larger one in her room. Pete had something in mind for Samantha to try with him and he hoped she was going to prove open to differerent sexual suggestions and idea he might propose to her. He wanted Samantha to suck his cock and find out what it was like to give a guy a blowjob.When Pete and Sam had both gotten naked in his bedroom, Pete looked. The bottles of tequila, Jägermeister, and some foo foo girlie hard lemonade caught my attention. A good amount of booze for anyone let alone two girls who don't drink often. "So am I invited to the party?" I asked in my usual sarcastic tone. I didn't get a verbal response instead another one of Heather's evil grins. As usual, all it took was one of those looks to make my dick jump and my mind race.I quickly volunteered to play bartender and gave them each one of the hard lemonades and poured a. At the time, I was reminded of my college days because I was once at a bar and despite the relative darkness I was able to look down the back of a girl's - Natalie was her name - jeans and notice small black hairs dotting the small of her back and from what I could see of them, her ass cheeks too! Her face was actually rather pretty, and while I wasn't really attracted to the hairy ass, I figured, if the ass is that hairy I'd be destined to find a hairier pussy if I'd be lucky enough to go back.