That night, our both family members were leaving to the next town in order to attend a reception which was going to be held on the next day. As she is...there they left both of us in a single home and they went. Here comes the fun. I and she are sitting in the couch and she is moving closer to me. In a simple way to tease her I acted like getting scared. She didn’t understand what’s going on she tried a lot but my behaviour seems odd to her. So she said I am going to sleep and even I said to go.. "That was fabulous. It would almost be enough to make me give up on men." She turned slightly red and continued, "But sex has a way of messing up friendships, and The Three J's and an S have been together for a long time." Does that mean we can't do anything like last night again?" asked Sara. The fear and disappointment in her voice was obvious."What we have to do," explained Joan, "is set down some new rules." She looked around the table. "Sara, you need to know when we want a slut slave. Up and down I suck you hard, take your balls in my right hand and pull and massage them. I slurp and suck and taste a bit of your cum. You taste so good. You pull me up to you and we kiss and taste each other. You have me kneel on the bed facing the wall and tell me to get on all fours and give me a nice love tap on my arse, which you know i love. You take your cock and start to rub and massage my Arsehole with your tip. You tease me with your cock head I'm not sure where you are going to stick. We talked about nothing and everything while we were chowing down. Then it was time for our second cup of coffee.I was smiling to beat the band. I'd never gotten a woman without having to lay out the moolah: well, except for that stint in Manila while I was in the army; that'd been good duty."Busy next Saturday?" I said. "I was thinkin' maybe we could go for a drive or somethin'." Her look suddenly took on a decidedly questioning cast."Ozzie?" she said."Yes," I said. "Something wrong? Saturday.