You can have it for free. It's fine.Then she asked if she could do me a favour in some other way - I thought of banal things like coffee or beer, but ...said "hmm, I don't really know, maybe".She winked at me, leaned over a little, and allowed me a nice view of her cleavage, so that I had an idea of what she might be getting at.We got into conversation a little bit, soon left out the 'you'. Her name was Rosi, she lived near here, looked good, was about 1.70 tall and slim, half-length dark slightly. “I'm just happy for you,” Jessica replied.So we had a nice dance as well. Then we all sat down and had some cake. Of course it was really good. The reception lasted for about 3 hours and we all had a good time. We went through all the pictures we took on the digital camera.“Damn Jessica, how many pictures of us did you take?” I asked.“I lost count after 200 I think,” Jessica replied.“Damn. That's a shit load of pictures. We'll have to print some of these off tomorrow,” Jeff said.“Well I'll give. ”“We could sixty-nine...”“What’s that?”They adjourned to her bedroom and she stripped for him while he lay on her bed. His cock got harder looking at her sexy 19-year-old body as she revealed each part of it to him again. Then she got on top of him and turned around into the classic sixty-nine position, her pussy over his face and her face above his cock.“Now lick me...” she said back at him, and then she engulfed his cock with her mouth.Jay had learned from his buddy Cal’s big brother Steve. " cute girls corrects me." ... pre-Olympic trials, shit, whatever. Peter's competin' fo' the fuckin' Olympics! Why didn't you say shit?" 'Cause I ain't know shit! Alex, what are you talking about?"It takes a couple minutes - and some help from cute girl - to figure it all out. Beth didn't say anything because she really didn't know. When she finally fully gets it, she shrieks in my ear. I hear her telling the whole thing to Aunt Elizabeth then I give the phone to cute girl so she can explain it.