You then must keep going until you get one right. Then you can ask me questions�same rules.” She gave him a scornful look. “Com’on. It’s my ...irthday.”“Your birthday is not until next week, 7/14! “ He pouted; she pretended to protest for a moment then grinned her agreement. They ignored me as the third wheel. She leaned over and whispered to me, “Does he really not know his birthday, Bastille Day and National Nude Day are all the same day? We can have fun with that.”Beaming, he asked, “OK, Sue,. I was shocked and extremely curious. I could feel myself start to tremble at the excitment and my underwear becoming more wet. He tried to tell us no. But his buddies were coaxing him on and bringing me into it. Saying how "Amy would want to see it." And "Don't you want to get with her anyways?" "You do want him? And want to see it?" Asked Shyann to my left. "I want to see it." She said. I couldn't let her act more interested than me, so I innocently nodded my head. "Please" I squeaked.He. “More wine?” “Please.” * “Oh my God,” Sabrina exclaimed as she tried to pour more wine into her cup and nothing emerged, “we've gotten through one bottle already.” Abby giggled. “Well you'd better open up a new bottle, my dear.” Sabrina had been staring all evening but finally said what she was thinking. “I love your boobs.” Abby seemed to not mind this unexpected compliment. “I do too, aren't they fantastic?” She cupped one with each hand and jiggled them. They were big, a real handful, and. At least until I'm a hundred or soSally turned her hand over in his lap and lightly caressed her sons throbbing shaft through the imprisoning fabric. With her free hand, she reached for and found the tab at the top of his fly, and slowly, tantalizingly, zipped it down. With both hands, then, she freed the proud prisoner. It pointed straight out toward the bottom of the steering wheel, its apple hard, shiny head a deepening purpleWithout another word, Sally leaned forward and took it tenderly.