I turned the TV on and acted like I was involved in what was playing. But, in reality, I was more interested in checking Vicky out as she sat next to ...Mom on our small sofa. She had her legs crossed, and my eyes would glance over every time she switched positions. Her short skirt ended just above her knees, and I had hopes of seeing higher.Mom and Vicky talked for a couple more hours, then rose, heading to their shared room for the night. I remained by myself on the sofa.Over the next few days,. I pinned up my long, wavy blonde hair, strapped on my 6” platform stilettos, and checked myself in the mirror. I knew I looked hot, and I couldn’t wait any longer to kick the party into full gear. As I slowly came down the stairs wearing only the stripper heals, everyone’s head turned to me and a hush fell over the group. Tyrone was the first to break the silence, telling me I looked absolutely delicious. I reached the bottom of the stairs and kept walking toward the patio doors.. All too soon he was warning her that his conclusion was about to happen, expecting her to withdraw and finish him just with her hand. But she ignored his warning and just continued sucking him, harder and faster until he could hold back no longer and fired his culmination deep down into her throat as he groaned with pleasure.Helen stayed with him, gently sucking and stroking until he had completely stopped his spasms, finally sliding her lips along the entire length of his slowly subsiding. By that time, I was too drunk to say no; so, we went to my apartment with a bottle of something 190 proof and tried to drink each under other the table.When I woke up the next day I had a massive hangover and Marie was lying naked next to me on my bed. I couldn't even remember what had happened the night before. To make matters worse, for some reason I had this strange feeling as if I had betrayed Gerri.What you have to understand is that back then I was young, stupid and drank like a fish.