We were on fire. Of course; I had started to reciprocate her kisses. My sexy hunger was welling and swelling out crazy while my hands were slipping al... over her back and nicely rounded hips. My hands were almost shaking as I reached the zipper of her dress and began to ease it down even hoping that she shall resist and move away. My dear Darcy only looked back at me with as much of a lusty passion as mine but showed no resistance. When the zipper reached the swell of her sexy ass globes, she. "Tell me, Mr. Bonewell, where have all the nice Sherry and Brandy drinkers gone?" She giggled, a light giggle, and very feminine sounding. He took the hint, if it was a hint."How about I buy you a nice Sherry. Or, if you prefer, a nice Brandy. OK?" Might as well be nice. You never know. Might lead to getting lucky. It had before."That would be nice. Tell Paul", she aimed a thumb at the bartender, "to mix up Mrs. Merganthal's usual. He'll know what to do. Then we can get on a nice first name. She was still not showing any signal and I was quickly losing hope.As I started turning back to go to my flat, she said, “Do you want to have tea?”. I cannot tell you guys the joy that I felt hearing those words come out of her mouth. I said yes and she said that I will have to come with her to the kitchen since it was really dark and she was scared.As we reached the kitchen, she put the candle on the platform of the kitchen, and the flame directly illuminated on my crotch! A smile came on her. Tell you what, I'll kiss one of you two guys." Shit, you're my sister," I said."So it's looks like you're the lucky guy, Terry," she said.She crawled on all fours across the circle and then she kissed Terry deeply and I notice her hand was in his lap giving his exposed cock a rub."Right, whose deal?" she said pulling away. "I don't want to be the only girl here naked."I lost next and now Terry, Kathy and me were now naked. Then I lost again."Shit," I said, "and I'm not kissing Terry, no way.