Reaching down, I felt my smooth, hard cock throbbing and spurting. It was sticky. I could smell it. And then I had cum on my hand. I wiped it on the s...eet.The twilight between sleep and day continued. With eyes closed I drifted, almost trancelike, as wave after wave, pulse after pulse of sensation surged through me. It was long and because of that, messy. Then relaxed and sated, my body went limp and I sunk into my pillow. Limp, that is, except for an erection that would never go away. Six. Katrina took the drinks and said “thanks loser”. Now I want to hit this bitch in the mouth. But I chilled and went to the front half of the club. I danced and chatted with a few girls and enjoyed myself. I bought me a drink and went back to the back half. I didn’t see the girls so I sat at the bar and starting talking to the bartender. Shelly walks up to me and tap me on the shoulder and said, Katrina said “buy us more drinks”. My first instinct was to go a curse this bitch out. She’s. Then, I felt his hands slip around my waist. He caressed my abdomen through my loose beach dress, and then his big hands cupped my tits in his hands. I stopped slicing cucumbers, gently laying the knife down. “Oh no, Sweets, don’t stop, keep working.” He whispered softly into my ear as I began to lean back against him. His lips pressed on the curve of my neck as his body curved around my backside and up to my shoulder blades while I bent over to continue working. He came up hard and I could. Even more unusually she did not move when Paul her husband joined us in the living room. Suddenly Calen pulled Antoinette's cardigan away from her body and peered down inside. I joked "See Calen takes after his Dad then" and Paul suddenly quipped He gets more of that than I do lately!Antoinette gave Paul a mock scorned look, as she then rose and put Calen to bed, before rejoining Paul and I in the living room. I teased "So Antoinette, are we going to get to see what fascinated Calen.