And he was a little more open about glancing at her, but it bothered her less. She had been out on her own for a month longer now, which may have bee... a lot of the reason. The fourth and fifth trips he was not there. But on the sixth, she got there later than before, he was the only other person there (the attendant tended to only show up again at closing time), and between those two facts she decided to strike up a conversation with him. Partly for reasons we will get to later. . She just laughed and bent her head down and with her tongue flicked the foam from the opening of the bottle. She did this several more times before she lifted the bottle to her lips and stuck her tongue tip in its opening and then put her lips around it and swallowed most of the long neck in her mouth. God I about came right then and there just from watching her. I was so thankful for the table covering me so no one could see the tent I was pitching right there. She worked the bottle in and. She thought Jimmy was an asshole. I found this tremendously funny. He didn't get his birthday gift.A few minutes later, Jimmy came staggering over to the sofa and sat between us. He was pretty fucking wasted. I was kinda pissed he broke up the conversation, but if some guy was chatting it up with my girl, I'd do the same thing. He said, “I'm really glad to see one of my friends and my girlfriend getting along so well. Thanks for coming to my party, Joe.” Then he bro hugged me again. When he got. Of course back then men up to 30 years older, was a regular occurence, for a very highly sexed and extremely horny teenager. Being small breasted with puffy nipples, was great, as it expended the use of a brazzie, and allowed for droopy loose necked T-shirts, that men looked down when given the opportunity from yours trully, not suspecting I was reeling them in. Being tall and athletic probably contributed to my sex drive, driving up the male hormone ‘Testosterone’, which is now known to be.