And just before Random Paul’s Friend came back in, she said,’Will you make my dream come true?’Random Friend walked in just as I was...going to answer. Us three kept playing, still having no idea where Paul and the others went. I tried, but couldn’t get the words she said, out of my head. To make matters worse, she kept finding ways to grind her ass, graze her hand, thigh or body on my business. Finally, she says ‘I’m going to bed Jeremy,(assuming she let it. She spent most of the night chatting with her friend Liz. I could tell they were good friends and were catching up. I noticed that Nicole kept looking Liz up and down. My ability to observe people was great, I was going to make a good cop one day!!. I have to admit I was getting pretty drunk myself. Nicole and I would constantly bump into each other during the night, lots of hugs and smiles. She was more drunk then I have ever seen her. I went into the bed room to get something and saw here. I'm removing my clothes at the same time. We fall on the bed I land on top of you. I waste no time and move down towards your pussy. I open your legs. I start to kiss both sides of your inner thigh going slowly towards your moist cunt, I begin to lick your clit. I can hear the wind blowing,theirs thunder, then flashes of lightning: it illuminates the room because it hasn't stop raining outside. I begin to move my tongue down over your clit and pussy lips. Your cunt is so wet and taste so sweet.. He nervously circled the block a few times, then rang the doorbell.Mr. Oliver opened the door in a tracksuit. "Timothy", he exclaimed, surprised to see the boy."Hi Mr. Oliver", said Timothy. Then, looking at the small duffel bag near Mr. Oliver's feet, he said "I'm sorry, I should have called first"."Nonsense" said Mr. Oliver. "And call me Charles"."Okay Mr., uh, Charles"."What is on your mind Timothy", asked Mr. Oliver. He had not been able to get the boy out of his mind, and was so glad to.