I guess it couldbe a lot worse." Yeah, definitely."We were both quiet for a few moments before Joseph glanced past me andsaid, "I guess I'd better go....I turned and saw that his parents had come out into the vestibule, andhis mom was giving me -- or Joseph, or both of us -- a scowl. "It wasnice to talk to you," I said hastily. "I'm sorry if I've gotten youinto trouble," and ducked into the ladies' room as if I'd been on myway there and had just passed by Joseph for a moment on the way.I'd. You buck your hips up toward my tongue, surprised at my sudden actions. I can taste you - - the taste of you aroused is exhilarating. My tongue lightly plays along your slit. I want to sample all of you, but slowly, gently. My tongue starts at your rear opening, and runs slowly, wetly, through your labia, up to your engorged clitoris. I find your clitoris swollen with desire, peeking from its hood. I concentrate my tongue on your clitoris, circling it lightly. Then I flick it, very gently. My. We have this interesting connection. We don’t want to have sex together, but to mutually masturbate in front of each other is very arousing. We have now had about 4 beers each. His cock is about 8 inches long. He is clean shaven. He is stroking his cock from his base to his head. He is moving his flesh with each stroke. His one hand is fondling his balls, lightly squeezing them. He then changes hands, and starts to play with his nipple. He is rubbing his nipple between his index finger and his. Oh God, what ever I was feeling - it was powerful. And then, I heard this tiny knock on my door. It really surprised me and my heart was suddenly pounding.I sat up and said, "Crissy?"From beyond the door I heard, "I'm sorry Michael, I know it's late, but can I come in?"I was a little scared, and for a second I didn't know what to do. I sat up and took a deep breath."Come in, it's okay."Crissy gently opened the door.My sister stood in the doorway and she looked really worried. I felt so.