She was smiling! And what a gorgeous smile she had. I was reclined on my couch and she curled up next to me, I pressed play on the remote and we began...to watch. Ive seen this movie so many times&hellip,I had no interest in it. But she was happy and thats all that mattered. Her hand had been on my chest the whole time, but I hadnt really noticed until she started moving it. She was now rubbing my chest, and to be completely honest. It was kind of hot. Though I felt a little guilty for enjoying. ..again and againthe strawberry cock all for me''let go in my bed will be more comfortable''he lock the door''so you like big black ''''i dont know, its ok with the condom like you said''''yeah sure ok''pushing me on his bedface down getting my arms in my back tiying em up with one of my own socks ''dude pls im not gay''''i know, you just like the condom its ok''getting back with a pink vibrator getting it vibrating on my pink hole''ohhhhh god wtf dudeee ahhhhh''''ahhhhh ohhhhh ahhhhhh omg. That was when she realized that she had not seen a second button lit on the control panel. She was about to turn and ask what floor the girls were headed for, when one of them reached up and pushed the button for the twenty-third floor. She turned back to the front again, going over, in her head, the stories for tonight’s show. It was somewhere around the twentieth floor, that an almost forgotten thought began to creep into her mind. It took her several seconds to realize what it was. The. That was soon to change.A mutual friend of ours was having their 50th birthday party and we were all invited to his house to celebrate. Opportunity was, once again, knocking.Since I am not much of a drinker, I suggested that the four of us go together, with me being the designated driver. That way everyone could drink whatever they wanted. Of course, I had an ulterior motive. Alcohol tends to loosen one's morals, and I hoped to take advantage of the situation.When we picked Marilyn and her.