“I should have realized you would be sensitive there,” Taylor responded.“It’s OK.”“No, I should have known,” Taylor insisted. “You see...ed to know instinctively that I was sensitive down there, especially around my clitoris. You used exactly the right amount of pressure to send me into orbit yesterday.”“Beginner’s luck and me following my brother’s example,” Xander said. “Why don’t we lay down and kiss for a bit?”“We can,” Taylor agreed. She let go of his dick and climbed into bed. Xander laid. "You know...", I said thoughtfully after a few more minutes of casual talk, "if you were seeking revenge, I'm willing to go again, and we can do something to even the odds a little bit in your favor". "You bet your ass I want revenge. What do you mean by evening the odds?" Well... how about we let you pick which beers you and I will be chugging this time as long as they are still both pint sized. And you can have a headstart. Say 3 seconds?" "That works for me. What are we betting on this. We never really asked each other about old flames," admitted Ellie. "It's better to let some things go unmentioned. We don't lie to each other, but we never have asked each other very many questions about the past." I wish Stan was like that. He hasn't stopped asking me about old boyfriends since we've been married," complained Helen. "Sometimes he seems jealous and other times he seems to get turned on when I tell him stuff. Now and then I wonder if he is one of those weird guys that wants to. Thus our two couples were into some serious drinking that night. Since everyone at the tavern was intent to ply our heroes with drinks, the boys decided to switch to beers after those initial two rounds. This kept the cost down for the well-wishers, but more importantly it helped prevent anyone of the party from getting prematurely blitzed. Shortly after the initial two rounds, Harry had a pleasant and totally unexpected surprise for Brenda. He got off his seat and went down on one knee in.