"We both shook his hand, in fact mum even kissed his cheek which delighted him and he showed us the menu of bar snacks. "You'll be expected to pay in ...uture," he laughed. "But not today, this one's on me."The pint of lager I had hardly touched the sides, it went down like nectar and mum gasped at the speed at which I downed it."Easy, Johnny," she giggled. "Do you really want to get drunk?" No not really, mum, but I'm just pleased to be able to take stuff in my mouth, it's great." Mmm yes it. For a brief moment as I was thrusting the head of my cock slipped into her a tiny bit. She gasped, and that put me over the edge. I quickly pulled out and started cumming against her lips and into her butt cheeks. We both layed there panting, when the toilet flush went upstairs. Kitty leaped up, she was a mess of wetness and cum down there but she yanked her shorts back up and ran off. When my gf came back down she got back in bed and was like wow did do all that (wet bed) I smiled and said. I poured a tall tumbler of scotch to go with it and sat back in my reading chair, in bachelor luxury, recalling every detail of the girls I had just met, looking for clues in the things they said, for meanings in their subtle looks and movements upon meeting me. I was indulging myself, I knew, probably making way too much of meaningless things, but it felt so good. Sierra. Bold. Sexy. Fix her faucet.Alexis. Varga girl red head. Classic figure. Intuitive. Install her shower head. (What is she. I’m glad to hear from you, even if it is three o’clock in the fucking morning.” I laughed. That sounded more like the Kaity I knew. “Sorry about that; I sorta lost track of the time.” Even in my inebriated condition I could hear the change in my voice as I went on, “I sorta lost track of everything, Kaity. It shouldn’t have come to this. Why did we ever decide that we couldn’t be together? That was stupid, wasn’t it? A mistake. I should have called you before you got married. Stopped you…” She.