I didnt even resist, i was still trying to explain myself when the door closed behind me and he was smiling as he locked it behind us. "now Eric, have... a glass of wine with me, you dont seem to understand something and i'm going to make it real clear for you since you might be a bit dumb"I followed him in to the living room and noticed that in the light the house looked much larger than it had the night before, the living room was open with a high ceiling and windows that looked out over a. He took off his clothes and when he got down to his shorts it was oblivious he had an erection. As he reached for his jogging suit, he noticed I was staring at him. He put the suit back and came to where I was sitting and as he stood in front of me, his erection was mere inches from my face."Tim, why are you staring at my hard-on?" I could feel my face turn bright red and yet all I wanted was lean over and kiss the tip of his penis. He must have read my mind as he instructed me to take him out. It was warm and clear that night (unusual for Columbus) so I suggested we drive over to a local park/lake for a walk over the dam and she agreed. We were both feeling good, the wine and drinks were having the desired affect on her libido . . . we were both feeling very horny. It was really very dark and somewhat hard to see as there were few lights on the top of the dam, as we walked along hand in hand, we would come across other couples. Several of them were making out, we came across one. By this time my older sister was in college also, and she had a steady boyfriend for the first time. His name was Steve, and I liked him a lot. He also had a younger sister, Sharon, who was the answer to a wet dream. She was the same age as I, but she went to the same school as Janie. I first met her when Steve brought her over for a blind date with me. (I wonder if Janie had anything to do with that.) Sharon looked enough like Angie to make me miss her all over again. Sharon saw my reaction.