"Need someone there I know," he chuckled.My wife Dawn and I are not really party animals, but we were looking forwards to going out for a change. It w...s a big house with lots of people milling about. My wife and I don't drink so we concentrated on what we thought at the time was the non-alcoholic punch. My sister Jenny and Jeff in contrast do like to drink and I noticed that even after an hour, she and Jeff were well away. I danced with my sister but it was quite embarrassing, for she pushed. We rolled and Kelly lost and had to buy the round of beers, not bad, I think 4 of us were rolling so the cost was under 8$ for each round. All of us continued to drink and roll for beers till about 10pm. Kelly didn’t fair too well and I think she ended up buying 3 of the 5 rounds.We rolled once more and once again Kelly’s luck ran bad, she lost again. Pulling her billfold out of her purse I could see from the look on her face that she was almost broke and offered to buy this round due to the. As I walked up to the door, she took her hand and ran it over the side of her ass cheek. She ran her hand under her thong and rubbed her pussy. Placing her head on the bed, she spread her legs and slid two fingers inside her. Slowly sliding them in and out of her wet pussy, she moaned with every stroke. Then she slid her thong to one side and exposed her hot box to me. Gleaning in the light, her pussy juices dripped down her inner thigh. She continued to rub her clit as I. Though it’s not as much fun as when someone else does it,” she smiled and winked. “No I wasn’t; really I wasn’t. It just itches so much; the hair is starting to grow back.” “Have you put anything on it? Let me see how bad it is.” “Doreen! I can’t do that.” “Nonsense, Trust me Hun. When it comes to that area I’m an expert.” Thumbelina reluctantly uncovered herself. The red, irritated skin was bumpy from the stubble regrowing. “Oh honey that is bad. I’ll look for some ointment for it. Would you.