We joked and flirted about going out to a nightclub. My husband was over until very late visiting his family across town and for some reason I decided...to take Jeff's joke seriously and accepted his offer to go out, saying that I had time for a couple of drinks. I figured that I would still be home before my husband and I was attracted to Jeff.We went to a local club a mile or so away from work, with a couple of Jeff's friends and Jeff and I sat in the back seat of the car. I guess I expected. And there’s sex – so much sex! And there’re d**gs – so many d**gs! And then there’s parties and money and cars and skiing and football and road trips and … and there’s even more, more, more and more sex. Mad Kiwi protopunk Louise in the back of my beat-up old Holden! Late-night concerts on acid and opium, drunken tantrums, stupid fights, Corinne! Rubenesque, Titian-haired, intellectual, brilliant writer (I did let her beat me at Scrabble once because I was such a gentleman! I had “query” on a. As I fucked her mercilessly I noticed a change come about her. Her screams stopped and became whimpers. Now her body was responding and what was her efforts to push me out now became fucking motions as she clamped down and fucked me back. Her pussy now became wet again as the lubricant began to flow. She ceased to struggle to get her arms loose and relaxed to enjoy the fucking. I released her arms to see what would happen and she brought herself up on her elbows to to push back into my thrusts.. My brother Mark and his best friend Eddie (both still 17 years old) who are still in high school walked eagerly into my room. “Tiffany?” Mark questioned.I was shocked my little brother brought his friend into my room, as he knows the rule about my room being off limits. Normally I would have said something right their and then, but I was kind of exposed at that moment and in no position to say a word. I stood as still as I could in the closet waiting for them to leave, figuring it would be any.