I have a lot of liquor to sleep off and some bad decisions to think through."Both bruisers nodded."Hey what about me," yelled Brett."You can sleep on ...he floor," I said."Fuck you," he sneered. "If you won't give me a guest room, I'm sleeping on this couch." Gentlemen," I said to the bruisers. "I would prefer it if Mr. Baldridge kept his slimy ass off of my furniture. Can you at least do that for me? Help yourselves to coffee and anything else in the kitchen you'd like."Brett sat down on the. " I bet you've got a hard-on haven't you, sir?" I bet you were thinking how much you'd like to see my pussy weren't you?"She moved round to stand beside me, her perfume filled my nostrils, and I was very much aware of her body scent, the scent of a horny little sixteen-year-old in heat."I think you'd better go now, Kylie." I was hoping you could give me a lift home, sir." she leaned down and put her mouth close to my ear. "After all my parents are away and your wife's away, you could give me. Maybe the way she was feeling was normal for a grownup.The next few days went by in a rush, yet everything seemed crystal clear around her. She decided that her memory was much better than it had ever been... No, that wasn't quite the way to put it. Her memory was no better than it had ever been, still recording in detail everything that she saw, heard, smelled, touched or thought... What she now had was perfect and immediate access to every one of those memories, even the oldest ones. She'd. Julie just smiled at me then turned to watch the screen.Bob turned to me and leaned his shoulder against mine. I noticed that his fingers were opening his jeans."Got great expectations, eh?" I said teasing him.His cockhead was poking out through his shorts as he put his arm around my shoulder. The only thing stopping me from blowing him right then was that Julie leaned forward and checked him out."Hmmm, setting a good example for us are ya Bob?" Just putting my best foot forward Julie." Shit!".