Night after our son was to bed we tried the stuff. Just like they say, drizzle a shot over a sugar cube it turns cloudy, it has a distinct licorice t...aste, similar to some Italian liquors. Of course the underlying alcohol was 75% or 150 proof on the stuff Wendy bought.The fourth shot had us both walleyed, we staggered into the bath for our usually Saturday night routine. Wendy got a really wild hair up her ass, and got out her nine-inch dildo with anchor and harness and insisted on fucking me. She sighed and agreed to my quick answer to which she too didn’t expect.But I had a tinkling feeling behind my neck that our conversations are getting to the right path. But to achieve the full body pleasure of this lady sitting behind me is still a mystery. I don’t know what happened to me next, but I just patted on her arm with my left hand to which she did not respond, I told her excitedly that I was correct and it was indeed smooth. For that she replied its just my thought, because I have. On my daughter Sam, she was almost dead in the middle, just a few percentage points on the heterosexual side, making her almost purely bi. My wife ... My wife was barely into the bi section. Far more into men than Sam was. It was almost like ... my wife hardly needed to be with a woman.Only four times a year... I returned to the Spirituality Menu and hit the Social Sub-Menu.Social Charisma Awareness Relationships MoresI hit relationships and saw the list. I was at the top with Marissa number. The thought crossed his mind that they could threatened her to put out or get out if they drove far enough, but he was low on gas and had no money to buy more.Marlene felt Gerry growing hard against her rear end and subtly wriggled her butt until it was pressing against the crevice of her ass. 'Mmmm, that's really nice, ' she thought and didn't protest when Gerry turned her head toward him and tried to French kiss her."Hey," she said in a mild protest, "take it easy!'"I only want a kiss," Gerry.