I calledmyself weak and a coward. A collapse was not something I could afford atthat time. If I failed at my job people could die. No, people would di...eand that was simply intolerable. It was that simple. Yet somehow Ifailed to response to my own orders, and sat there in tears." K, I'm... sorry," I said. I reached out a tentative, comforting handand lightly gripped her shoulder. As David the gesture would have seemedinappropriate or effeminate.She gave my hand a quick squeeze. "Thank you." She. He molded my dick all the way to the base and his scruffy beard tickled my crotch. I felt myself relax and couldn’t help grunting as I became more and more aroused by his delicate touch. He answered my grunts with intensifying moans, and he increased his sucking power while his squinting eyes expressed his thirstiness. Looking down on my dripping wet dick sliding in and out of his mouth, I observed his unconventional beauty. At one hand he looked like an unwashed tramp, with those greasy pits. "Come here, let me hold you!" Shay said, as she gently eased Kacie to roll over. Kacie quickly found herself held close to Shay's body. Her head once again found itself resting upon the two sweet bags of soft flesh that clung to Shay's chest. Shay had pulled Kacie's hands across to rest upon her own waist, still offering the tender caress of a loving mother's touch to ease her pain the best she could. "Does that feel better?" she asked."Yes, thank you!" Kacie whispered, as her hot breathe. Across the dance floor, at one of the mini-bars, Liz was talking animatedly with a cowboy. I traced the length of her long slender legs. The golden mini skirt she wore as part of her costume revealed more of her perfectly sculpted legs than I’d ever seen before. My inner lesbian reacted and the heat ripped through me. She was so hot. My mouth watered uncontrollably. The scotch was helping perhaps a tad more than I needed, but my courage was holding. The blue satin top she wore was barely more.