He still looked like one fully dressed. I wondered what it would be like if I was the last one to leave, then before I would leave he would reach for ...e and place a hand on my shirt. I would imagine his fingers having slid underneath the fabric to touch the flesh that was my shoulder for real. "Don't go yet. Stay." he said with a smile. "You are the only one left, as you can see." he said as he used his hand to indicate that everyone had gone. In the heat of desire that I felt, I told him my. You laugh, and push my back onto my back. I'm disappointed until you move up, straddling my face. Before pouring rum down between your tits, you tell me, "you're going to wait til this reaches my pussy, and then you're going to lick it up and you better not spill a single drop." Then the cold liquid is running down your body and your nipples are hardening from the chill. I start to lick up as much of it as I can, running my tongue across your pussy lips over and over. Once the rum is no longer. " He reached out for me and I shrieked and ran up the stairs.Bozo ran up after me, barking as if it was a game. I turned around at the landing and saw Jack walking towards the house."Where are you going?"He pointed at the kitchen door."I can see that. Why?" I want to see if they found out anything about Charlie." Oh, yeah. Hang on." I ran down the stairs, a barking Bozo right behind me.I reached down to pet him. "There's a good boy, Bozo."Jack opened the door and we all went inside. The lights. I figured Amy might be ok with that, but I certainly was not 100% sure that it wouldn’t freak her out. I thought my dad would disown me. Surprisingly, they were both fine with it. Amy said it was smart of her mom to offer to help me out with my self-control issues and my dad even said it was fine with him so long as it wasn’t intercourse, mumbling something about Kate’s libido was more than my dad could handle on his own. This led to a strange but fascinating arrangement between Kate and I,.