Love juice flowed down my penis and my balls as she sucked faster and faster. I again came on her boobs, and she licked it off again.Next, she asked m... to rub my dick on her shirt. Her tight shirt with two nipples pointing out was great enough, but to rub my penis on it? That was too much. As I did, I could feel a slippery, tight shirt on the head of my dick, and then she took her shirt off. She gave me a boob job for a little, and we had fun with 69er for a while too. The 69er was the best. I broke sixty grand soon afterwards, and the waitress returned to clear my empty shot glass, and replace it with another. ‘Um, I didn’t order another,’ I said to her. ‘It was ordered for you, from a secret admirer,’ came the reply. It shocked me a little, but I looked across the table and the redhead shot a wan smile at me. Lady Luck certainly was watching me tonight. I saluted her and downed the scotch. She tipped her drink (gin and tonic, maybe?) in my direction in response. Holly started her. ” “How long do you think Dan will put up with your plan?” “I don’t know, I will tell him this weekend. We will have to talk it through. I am going to tell him living with you is not permanent, but I plan to stay at least two weeks. Will that be okay for you?” “I’ll take you for two weeks or forever.” “I want to tell him I will repeat living with you for short periods whenever I choose, can you accept that Greg?” Laura got a deep kiss from lover as her answer. “Good luck, tell me if I need to. " What she said," I added.We all laughed and started walking again. I stayed close to Brad. While we laughed and shuffled toward the dining room, I thought about the recent turns in my life. Ten days ago, I was a happy eighteen-year-old girl. Now, I was feeling ecstatic. I went from a virgin to making love with my brother, to having a boyfriend in less than two weeks. To make things more confusing, I felt as if I were falling in love with Brad, or at least lust. It wasn't the sex,.