Hi Vera said as i knocked on her door great you have bought some friends with you come on in as we all went into her living room Harry her 75 year ol... husband was still sitting in his armchair "hi guys "he said "want some more fun with my wife "yes please sir i said "just call me Harry " he said ok Harry i said with a grin Vera bought us all a coke in hear you are guys a drink for you all .Right guys Vera said thought we would play a game i will give you all a number then Harry will pick a. I was drunk again. I always ended up on my knees when I drank too much and went riding around with my friend Jesse.Jesse was a black dude that I got to be friends with at the construction site where we worked. At first we just were drinking buddies. He had a wife and a girlfriend both living with him at his house but I found out pretty quickly that Jesse didn’t care what sex you were when it came to getting head.I still remember the first time I went over to his house and met his girlfriend and. I walked up and kissed him and looked up into his eyes and said oh what’s a little bit of teensy weensy trouble and laughed. He said you know little bets nothing to naughty.Maybe the worse would be if I dared you to give Wesley one of your slutty blow jobs.I asked George by the way were you two watching me in the shower I swear I saw someone. George grinned and said we’re busted and started laughing. I laughed and said oh great you know what happens when I give a bj I always get wet and horny.. I started questioning what this meant. Was it a mistake or a signal? This was soon answered by her soft rubbing of my thigh. I took my eyes away from the screen and found them met with hers, her face slightly angled downwards, which allowed her to look up at me from across the sofa. This look left no doubt in my mind as I shot back the same sly smile at her. A moment of despair hit me as she moved her legs away from me. Had I done something wrong? Should I have been so sure that was a signal?.