He looked so peaceful laying there in his boxer shorts and I noticed the front button was open. There was half a bottle of scotch beside him and I tho...ght he had had a bad day, I could clearly see his limp cock through the opening and many thoughts went through my mind.I got on my knees by the sofa and carefully took out his cock through the opening, it felt so soft in my hand, I pulled the skin back like I had seen him do and felt it grow in my hand and as I did so I saw a little juice come. ”Tiffany smiled and looked down into her drink. Her head was reeling. She must have wanted this to happen. Why else the change of outfit? Something subconscious, she guessed.“Go into the ladies room and push two fingers as far up inside you as you can. Scoop out your nectar and bring it back here to the bar.” Mark pointed to the Ladies room. Tiffany didn't say anything, but she hesitated. “Go!” Mark repeated. Tiffany almost jumped and scurried into the half light.When she returned, her hand. .." she said."First of all, would you please pull up Cammie's record for entry, andall of the notes? There's a big one in specific that's supposed to beflagged?" No physical modifications of any kind?" Yes, and there's another one I also made sure was made apparent?" No enemas or laxatives without mother's explicit authorization?" That's the other one. Now, let me hear what happened?" She turned tome. "Why are you dressed in that? You haven't eaten anything funny andhave had all solid stools so. I mean, Jill, would you get hot over twoguys kissing?" my sister said."Maybe. Would depend on the guys." Jill grinned."Really?"Jill nodded. "Like you two there. If you were to kiss, It would be hot." Us?"She nodded, and then whispered something to my sister that got hergiggling."But we're straight!" John objected."That's kinda the point. Like you said, we'd want to join in, and becauseyou're straight, we'd be welcome." What would you give us?" John asked. "What would you give to watch uskiss?".