The alcohol had an effect on me making me very horny. I kept looking at moms tits and trying to see her beaver. She turned and bent over to get someth...ng giving me a great beaver shot from behind. My cock was now rock hard. I decided I should go to bed and wack off, I went to place my glass by the sink thinking my boner was not noticable but mom picked up on it straight away. Mom asked me if she had given me a boner. I blushed and told her yes. She blushed also. I told her I thought she was. Something happened to me, a spark or something, and it started one night at his company official annual dance. His work colleague, a man I had never met asked me to dance, late on in the evening, when everybody had had too much to drink.As we danced I could feel his grip on my tightening, and his body movements crushing close, he had an erection, and thrusting it into my crotch, each time we waltzed into a darkened part of the floor, I was afraid his amorous intentions would be seen, so I tried. But it was enough to start getting me a little hard. And you clearly saw the picture too and giggle at me. I get bright red and smile back at you. you then "accidentally" drop your pencil over the counter and bend over revealing your amazing ass to me as you do so and makes me start to get a hard on. I stick my hand down my pants and try to put it under control and under the strap of my boxers so its not obvious. but you see me do it and giggle some more.We both start taking some more. Anne then rang me and told me that Audrey had asked her if I’d like to take part, if and when she finally decided to go ahead with her madcap plan? I jumped at the chance of doing something different for a change and readily agreed, telling Anne to tell her I’d love to be a Sherlock Holmes for her. Nothing was heard for a couple of weeks until a phone-call last night! Apparently, Audrey was round at Anne’s house to see if it was still okay for her and me to go out looking for his car and.