"Hey," he said to Ryan, who had stood to greet him. He shook the man's hand and then handed him the wrapped box. "Just a little something to thank you...for what you've done." I should be getting you presents," Ryan replied, as he tried to hand the gift back. "If it hadn't been for you, I'd be back in Columbus ready to slice my own wrists by now." Then after this, we'll call it even then," Brock said."Should I open it?" Ryan asked."Later," Brock replied in a low voice. "For now, just make sure. His face was right in front of me, . He looked up into my eyes and then planted a kiss on my clit. He then lifted me up, put me on the bed, and positioned his mouth near my vagina.He slowly started licking around it and then pushed his tongue in. Holy fuck, he was amazing. I felt like I was going to cum in the first couple of minutes itself! He kept on pushing his tongue inside as he rubbed my clit with his hands. I was going crazy. I started moaning loudly.“Oh my God! Holy shit, yes, baby!. I stood in the kitchen, sipping my beer and quietly ogling the three near naked women and they pranced around kitchen trying their best to tease the shit out of me. Eventually I dragged myself out of the kitchen and delivered beers to the boys at the fire. I spluttered as I told them about seeing their partners in underwear, they laughed at me and told me that was normal at these functions. We sat down to eat on the patio next to the pool, the women still in their underwear, my mind wasn’t on. “Yup,” she said, still gasping slightly. “What did she say?” I asked her. Her nose flared as she inhaled. “Exact words? ‘You can fuck him. You just can’t have him.’” “So you took that to mean you could, uh,” I paused, “behave like you did today and beguile me into this?” “Whatever,” she said, sounding a little irritable. “I took it to mean that it was okay to screw you as long as I didn’t fall in love with you.” “Hmmm,” I nodded. “I take it we did okay, then?” “It’s a start,” Sandra answered..