“What in God’s name did they put in those drinks they gave her?”The same question occurred to me but I couldn’t voice it.“The guys are waiti...g for me in the bar,” he told me quietly. “They’re the last votes I need so I can’t keep them on ice too long.”“You go,” I insisted. “I’ll be okay.”“Let’s get you to bed,” he grinned. “It makes a nice change, me being the sober one.” He laughed ironically. “But that won’t last long if I know those two. They’re all-nighters!”With Monica on one side of me. Let's give him a half hour. He'll want to be sure we didn't forget something and come charging back in. Let's get a soda, then I'll collect on our bet." You sound awfully sure of yourself." I am."Forty-five minutes later they entered the driveway beside Randy's parents house which led to the trailer. Marsha turned off the lights and they crept at a snail's pace so as not to make noise until they were within a hundred feet or so of the trailer. Killing the engine, Marsha got out and joined Trent. A soft voice shouted back from upstairs, “just having a shower Dad, be down in a sec” so all was good. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down in front of the TV. My legs were red from where I had been in the sun and so was my chest. “Bring down the lotion please” I shouted back up to Lisa.“Did you have a good sleep?” Lisa said as she walked into the room. “I think I did, look at me, I am like a lobster” I replied as Lisa handed me the lotion bottle. “It doesn’t look bad, I don’t think. All it took was feeling his hot tongue snaking in and out of my depths to make my legs clamp around his head and one orgasm after another poured out over his handsome face. I don’t know if it was eating my sweet pussy, or the warm water of the whirlpool that he was standing in but that big, thick cock of his was erect and throbbing again. I liked watching it jerk and dance around, made me want to suck it. Boy was this guy smooth. Again before I knew it he me lying back on the whirlpool deck.