"That's OK." I replied beganing to rub his back. "You just need a little practice. And I know just who can coach you." I added pressing my face agai...st the side of his."You crazy gurrl." Dennis said grinning with a bulge rising in his pants. My right hand was all over it rubbing up and down. "Maybe when we're done here, you can get me drunk and take advantage of me. " Ohhh!" he groaned with delight. "But we all usually go to Twisty's after. But man, that place is fucked up." Forget. My doc as already bulging with anticipation. Rick again scored and hit 55, so off came my shorts. My cock was at full attention, and I had no illusion my boxers were hiding anything. I scored a few points, but was stuck at 45 when Rick got a couple of great plays in a row and went to 80. I slid off my boxers, exposing my rock hard cock.Again, I got a small score and went to 55. Rick eagerly slid off his shorts and I could see he was enjoying the game as much as I was.A few plays later I. ‘No calls,’ he told his secretary, and closed the door firmly. ‘How did it go last night?’ he asked. ‘Fine, I thought,’ I replied guardedly. ‘Everyone had a good time. I gave George plenty of chances to tell us all how successful he is so he should have been happy.’ ‘Mmm,’ said Brian absently. ‘I’ve just got off the phone to him. We had a few bits of business we needed to sort out.’ Of course I knew this was a lie. Brian had rung George for the specific and sole reason of checking up on last. When I stumbled into the kitchen wearing just a pair of boxers, mom and dad were just getting ready to leave. "Good morning, son! Looks like you must have had a fun time at Randy's party!" dad said. "Your sister has been moaning all night so she may not wake up for quite some time! I'll bet she had too much beer last night!" Yeah, probably too much of something," I said with a laugh.Both of them told me to be nice to my sister and then said they'd be back quite late as they had several places.