But if Elaine noticed, she kept silent. Then, there came another, and I clamped down, trying to hold back the inevitable. Neither of us moved as the t...nsion was mounting in my loins. Then, finally, I erupted in a huge, long spurt. Elaine asked, “Did you just pee on me?” I stammered out a “No,” just as three more spurts followed in rapid succession. Elaine, said, “Yes you did,” and jumped up and ran to the bathroom to get some toilet tissue. She didn’t sound mad, so I just let it go. For now. To. So Steve picked me up and we were on our way to his place knowing how this night would most likely end. My ass full and dripping of his cum and a long drive home. During the ride we made attempts at small talk which seemed to calm me down a bit. I wanted so badly to reach over and feel his cock through his pants, take it out and suck on it, but I didn't know how to initiate that or if he wanted that. He has never suggested I do that before but it's always been something I wanted to try. When. First, don’t call them chest, say boobs. Say, press my boobs.”“Press my,” I deliberately gave a pause, and imitating a coy expression said, “Boobs.”“Good wife.” He exclaimed. “Now, husband wants to see your uncovered boobs.”“I am feeling shy,” I whispered, “never shown them to any man.”“That’s good, but you’re supposed to show them to your husband whenever he wants to.”“Really?!”I exclaimed like a true blue virgin.“Yes, my darling.”“Ok, then.”I started unbuttoning my blouse with a concocted. The dessert lifted their spirits as well as their exhaustion and the girls talked and laughed at whatever tickled their alcohol fueled brains.Suddenly Felicity raised her finger to her lips in a shushing motion. Isabella quieted down immediately and tried to hear what Felicity heard.“What is it?” she asked.Felicity kept her finger to her lips. “Come on. I might need your help.”Felicity ran out of the room and through the den with amazing coordination considering her level of drunkeness..