It was dark and smoky, and as I closed my eyes and tipped it back slightly, I remembered back to the evening we’d accidently dropped a bottle of Mac...llans while lying in Kate’s bed. I had gotten her to resist the temptation to immediately change the sheets by tracing dirty words in her skin with my scotch soaked finger, and then licking the words clean. I opened my eyes after the longest and smallest of sips, and saw Kate glancing at me in the mirror. The tiny tug at one corner of her mouth was. A sprite who bringeth tales of his wandering, Allow me, for a brief passage of time To delighteth thee with my wit and rhyme. Ay, many a yarn canst I weave for thee. Come. Gaze at my rug, and ye shall see. What pleaseth thee, tales of infinite cheer? Mayhaps, stories which doth inspire fear. I have a tale which shall interest you. Thou doubst me? Gain respite, listen for my cue. Once was there a tutor, teaching of the Bard. Whose pupils hated poetry, claimeth they, 'it's hard!' Frustration grew. I was rubbing my hands to have a better grip. My cheeks were touching her bare back while opening the hook. My lips also touched her skin in the process and I also gave her some warm kisses.Ultimately I was able to open two of her blouse hooks out of three which made her hair free. I could clearly see her black bra strap contrasting to her fair skin. My hands were still on her waist sides; I moved them forward on her belly and pulled her towards me. I kissed her on her right arm and a quick. "Come on you two we have a bed inside, besides, I want some of this." With that she reached in and moved her hand to my pussy. Moaning I opened my legs for her fingers. Bill broke the kiss and said, " Let's get inside. I got to fuck this hot bitch. You want it, don't you, baby?" All I could do was moan in ecstasy as Mary's fingers worked on me. I finely managed to say, "Yes" and I started to move out my car as Mary and Bill were leading me to the front door.Tom said, "Man, is she ever hot, I.