Megan turned on her mother. "Mommy! What's going on here? Why is Robby NAKED!?" Calm down Megan" said her mother. "I'm doing a painting and Robby was ...ice enough to pose for me. It's nothing, really."Megan was craning around the painting and her mother to get a better look at her naked brother."Wow" she thought. "He's actually pretty hot looking." How come you never wanted to paint me?" said Megan, in typical teenage self centeredness."Don't be silly dear" said her mother. "It's not that I. ‘Fuck me, what’s a remf like you doing, signing out a pistol? I asked him. He just laughed and winked at me. Going outside I saw two lads waiting by the bus, and the day just got worse. Short neat hair, very clean clothes, shiny shoes and clean shaven…..in the 1980’s. They just looked like what they were, off duty army personnel. I was also in the army, but I made every effort to look badder than the bad guys. My normal outfit would consist of a black polo neck with a high collar, that way. We went inside as he was coming out of the bathroom, and said we were gonna watch some porn, do some more partying and did he want to stay a little while longer, which he couldn't agree to fast enough. We fired up another joint and my wife said she wanted to give us a power shot. That's where she takes a big hit and basically French kisses you and forces the smoke down your throat. It's pretty powerful, and very erotic. She came to me first, took an unbelievable hit and covered my mouth with. She felt him lift his head slightly and gasped as she felt him blow gently on the erect bub. Mike was taking her to heights that she had never attained before, even though they had a very full and satisfying sex life. Her head began to sway as she sensed, she couldn't see, but she knew his lips were closing in on her erect nipple and when the did finally make contact, her second orgasm washed gently over her body. Hazel was a very sensuous woman, her orgasms were normally intense affairs, but.