He looked up, seeing Lori hadn'tre-established their connection yet as he turned, sliding his handsunder his curls, sweeping some of them aside and ev...r so carefullystruggled zipping up his top as far as he could. It was tougher than hethought not to catch them, shifting his hands from the back up to hisneckline down, but then finally it was over as he fastened the smallsolo rear button, feeling like he was almost a contortionist."Ok," said Brian, taking a deep breath, sliding his hands down. Her gentle touch made Cale harden to full capacity. He stopped rubbing Rachel and she took in a sharp breath, and looked at him questioningly, not wanting him to stop. He lifted her shirt above her perfectly petite breasts and gently brushed his closed lips over her now hardening nipple. She whimpered, taking his cock fully into her hand and squeezing it gently. His nose brushed her nipple and her back arched slightly as it stood fully erect in the air. She started to gasp quietly. Slipping his. "No tickee, no washee," Jenna retorted, crossing her arms. "What's this idea?"Tom walked around behind Jenna and began caressing her breasts through her blouse. "Mary has always wanted to come to poker night, but until this week, it's been men only. Between Brian's panty-wetting Margaritas and my grade-a poker skills, we ought to be able to tap that ass in no time." Besides," Brian added, pulling his cock out and drumming his fingers expectantly, "we will also have Jenna there to cajole Mary. It started pretty light, and innocent of course. Matthew would get home from football practice around 5:00, and head straight to the basement where his coolest room in Tyler was. He would be down there about half an hour before re-emerging. Finally one day out of curiosity I followed him about half way down the stairs. From there you could clearly see the whole room, but still high enough to not be noticed. After stripping out of his football pants (he would already be shirtless, and barefoot).