I really need to leave. I kind of had a situation out there. Adrunk guy recognized me and... well, he kissed me and there was a lotother drunks applau...ding. I really need to go."Marilyn gave a tired snicker as she touched up her lipstick. "Welcometo the downside of being a pretty girl, Bebe." She sounded very tired."It's not all pretty dresses and makeup, my dear. It's also dealingwith handsy drunks and their stupid friends. It's not a nice feeling,is it?" No," John said as he considered that,. He knew it was one on top of the other, but with him having Freda on his other side, he felt ‘girl on top’ was the way to go. Erika seemed to agree, for she required little prompting.Reg asked Erika, “Amn’t I supposed to use foreplay, my dear?”“Another time, yes, Reg, but this time, I just want us to complete the deed, then give you time to recover before doing it with Freda.”Reg needed no more urging. He fumbled a bit, trying to find Erika’s hole with his penis, but she eased off, grabbed his. She put her arms behind her back and pushed her breasts forward; then she raised her arms and stretched them up and out.Her bra perhaps was really the top of a bathing suit; it appeared to be mostly orange with a floral pattern. If she intended for me to get an erection while I sat on the couch, she had succeeded. In a few moments, she turned to face me.“Hey, Charlotte, I like that bra.”“You do? I have a matching set of panties that go with it.”“Are you wearing them now?”“Wouldn’t you like to. She then got a squirt gun she was hiding and drenched me. She tossed me one, and I got her back. After a couple more trades, she got close to me and pinned me against the pool wall and to my absolute shock, kissed me. I tried to step back, but she was pinning me. Besides, she was taller and to be honest, stronger.When she finished I confronted her about it. She said she was sorry. She just got a weird feeling. She teased me, saying I had to of enjoyed it. I blushed, and she invited me back to.