I could hear Beth taking to someone in the kitchen. It sounded like an older man. "It's now or never I thought", Then I made my move. I quickly rushed... into the Kitchen and screamed for everyone to get on the ground. Beth looked terrified as she quickly hit the ground. The older man was her father. He was maybe in his 50s. I said, “don’t be a hero, just do as I say and no one will get hurt". With that Beth's dad got on the ground. I quickly duct taped his hands behind his back and his legs. My first, because I told him if he wanted to cum in my mouth, he’d have to be willing to kiss me goodnight!”I chuckled, “Similar to what my first lover told me when I was fourteen.”“How old was she?”“Twenty-three!”“Your own personal Mrs. Robinson?”“Something like that,” I chuckled. “Shall we find out how good you taste?”“You’re going to kiss me after you have your tongue there?”“Damn straight!” I chuckled.“I don’t mind, especially if you’re good at it.”“Please, allow me to demonstrate!”She got. He bent down to lather his left leg and then his right. Lamar sat watching on the couch. His mouth salivated. His dick stiffened. “Put some on that ass. Get that body soft,” he said exhaling a stream of smoke from a Black & Mild. Lamar took a swig from his Bud Light and stood. He walked over to the nineteen year old and asked, “Want me to get your back?” Tyler shook his hand and handed over the lotion.Lamar massaged the intoxicatingly sweet concoction into Tyler’s back. “Damn, this shit smells. ”“No?”“No…I don’t want to just hold you. I want to kiss you again and taste those strawberries. I want to hold you and to kiss your breasts and to make you feel all the shit disappear because your mind is on how good it feels to have me suck on your nipples. And I want us to lose the rest of our clothes…because I want to taste all of you, because as much as I love strawberries, I think I’ll love all of you too.”We undressed each other, one piece at a time, slowly savoring every new discovery.