His cock was bigger than mine: longer & thicker. Actually he has a beautiful cock. We got talking about sex and it dawned on me that he might be the i...eal choice for Becca and I. I wasn’t attracted to him sexually but that was okay – this wasn’t about me, it was about Becca and giving her what she wanted. I wasn’t aware of any bi-leanings in my son (Dave) but I did know that he was very open where sex is concerned. I began to steer the conversation towards sex between Becca and I. He seemed. How I was going to make love to her all night long, and how badly I wanted her. I could tell my pussy was drenched, and all I could think about was taking this lovely little flower into my bed and making love to her over and over again.Finally I had enough. I pulled back from her lips, and reached down with my finger to tilt her face up and kiss her again. Then I bent down, and with no more effort than it would have taken to lift Little Di I picked her up in my arms like a baby and carried her. He focused for a moment at her hand in his then let it slide away. His palm pressed against her cheek briefly. ‘I’m drunk. I should probably go home.’ * Daniel awoke to the sound of his own moaning. He felt around the bed and opened a bleary eye. He was home. He wasn’t quite sure how he got there. His throbbing head testified to the liquor he’d used liberally to try to block out the previous night. The alcohol had done nothing to help him forget the look on her face when he took Candy’s arm.. "Come 'ere," he said, sliding over slightly to make room on the floor beside him.I sat down without hesitation, but found myself oddly ill at ease by the way he took my hand in his and said, "I've done things I'm not proud of, and some of them I did because I hated you so much. I know right now you don't want to believe it, but after you get home and your mom helps you remember who you are and your life, you're not going to want me as your friend." No, that's not true!" I said confused."Believe.