That really didnt worry me though. A fun night was a fun night regardless of how it ended up. But Id never been drunk. How would I handle myself aroun... a bunch of people if I ended up getting drunk? What would I do? How would I act? Would I hit on people? As usual, it was Casey who came to my rescue. He reassured me that drunk people do stupid shit. That was part of the fun. The day of the party at Sarahs I got all my shit together, threw my trunks on over my boxer briefs, and grabbed $10 to. I reached out and put the tip of my finger to the wet tip of Philly’s little dickie and made a little circle just under the head. Philly moaned and another little drop came out.I pulled my hand away in shock. “Did I make him do it again?”All the females giggled uncontrollably and teased Philly unmercifully. In the confusion, no none noticed my own dry cummy. No one was even touching my little dickie. That never happened to me before without being touched.I snapped back to the present by a sharp. I laid out a half dozen streaks of my white sperm all over her torso. “Oh yeah, that makes my pussy twitch!” As the last of my orgasm oozed out, Lucy got on her knees and sucked on the head, pressing her lips hard on me as her head moved slowly back and forth. She got a couple more drops of cum out of me, and the feeling was incredible. I had to lean against the car to keep my balance. My cum was dripping down her mounds and all over her stomach. “You know what? I’m going to leave your cum on. She then explained what she wanted me to do was will be just as embarrassing for her as it was for me but that she had a afternoon tea and evening bingo lined up and she liked to dress smart and make an effort as she didn`t get out much these days.I couldn`t really see where this was going until...she explained that looking nice meant she liked to wear nylon on her legs in the form of stockings and that because of her arthritis in her hands she found it very difficult to pull the nylon up her.