Unceremonious.I wasn't hard yet, although I was sporting a semi. It had all happened kind of quick, and Sandy's frumpy housecoat wasn't doing it for m.... In addition, I think I was still wondering if Sandy wasn't maybe too much of a flake for me."Socks," she said.I obediently removed my socks. I was starkers."You've got a nice body," Sandy said."Thank you. So do you -- if my memory serves." You in a hurry?" Nope. I'm yours for the night." You're starting to get hard," she said."That happens when. I said who cares. She is drunk but she is plenty horny, so If you want to enjoy her, she will wake up and fuck your brains out again. Joe dropped his jeans and skivvies and climbed up between her legs and leaned over to kiss her. Peggy wrapped her arms around him and I could see Joe had a huge fat hunk of sausage between his legs. Peggy reached down and said oh yes, This is what I need tonight a nice big cock. She rubbed it up and down along her pussy and then I reached under him to guide it. As the park emptied some kids were headed for the Sip'n'Dip or their own sleepovers, but we had our own plans. Carl and Beth were home for the holidays, and double dating with Stephanie (home from Curtis) and Kathy, who was still agonizing over her college choices. After dropping us at the park they'd been off for their own "grown-up" clubbing.Half an hour after the fireworks they picked us up and it was back to the house, my home -- and Carl's, too, I guess, though he was rarely there -- where. I don’t want Earth to hear me say this, but I think she secretly likes cats. ‘Ya can’t be gnawin’ on cats, Earth. That cat is someone’s pet,’ I said. Cat people wouldn’t take kindly to a big dawg gnawin’ on and slobberin’ all over their cat. It’s okay. You’re still a good dawg.’ I always rub her head and pat her, after I scold her to let her know that she’s still a good dawg. Then, she licks my face to let me know that we’re still best friends. With the retriever in her, she more likes.