As I told him about my small troubles, the same old urgent need to screw came over me. At first I was disappointed in myself for being unable to contr...l it. But as the desire grew I welcomed it back like an old friend. I was just going to have to live with it I suppose. Alan was dressed in a plain white T-shirt that was stretched across his muscular chest and arms, and tight denim jeans. I wasn't at all surprised to feel such a strong desire to fuck him. I asked him,"I don't suppose you've got. He unzipped his jeans and pushed them and his briefs down to his knees and I sucked his dick. While I worked on his dick I let him guzzle one of my beers. To tell the truth, I don’t remember much about his dick or the sex. I’d say his dick was average size and the sex was just a run-of-the-mill blowjob. I do remember he had a big ball sack and smelled like a sweaty teenager. And when he came he sounded like he was gasping for air. When we finished I drove him back to the liquor store. No. We all got wrangled into playing a drinking game. Steve had us sit boy-girl-boy-girl. I had Stacy on my right, but because the numbers weren't even, there was some dude on my left. Steve sat on the other side of Stacy, which I pretty much expected. The game had all sorts of rules, which in my inebriated state I had a hard time following. It involved bouncing quarters into glasses. If you missed you had to take a drink. If you missed twice you had to take off an item of clothing. If you made it. I stood back as Rance walked up to her. ‘What brings you out here, Cary?’ he asked without being confrontational. ‘More trouble at home?’ She nodded, looking downcast. ‘She caught Billy cheatin’ on her. I guess it wasn’t the first time. She’s left him and is goin’ to file for divorce,’ Marion said in a monotone. ‘Well, can’t say as I’m surprised,’ Rance said in a low voice. ‘But just the same, I’m sorry to hear it.’ Caroline nodded again, then looked up at him. ‘Looks like we didn’t do so well.