Finally a guy we all called killer because of his size suggested I sit on his lap. As the guys helped me onto killers lap, somebodies hand grabbed my ...right breast for balance. My dress had rode up a few inches exposing my stocking tops. I had a little difficulty getting my dress down because it was so wet. I'm sure the boys got an eyeful.After a few minutes the guys broke out some beers and offered one to me. I didn't want to seem unappreciative and was still steaming mad at Joe so I accepted. Mostly smiles and raised eyebrows. One evening in late September I got home from work and found Gramps in the living room with a young lady. ”Terry, ” Gramps called, ”Come meet your cousin, Sherie.” I put my cooler on the table and walked into the room to see her. Sherie was tiny. She stood less than five feet and couldn't have weighed more than ninety pounds. Long straight brown hair and big brown eyes and a ready smile. She was so small that I couldn't believe it when Gramps told me she was. When he was fully dressed he leaned over her and kissed her good-bye. He then turned off the light. I heard their door open and a car start and drive off. I waited a couple minutes, and then I saw Jim step out of the garage, and go to the back door and into the house. I thought this could be heaven or this could be hell. Jim flipped on the light, Linda was still laying there all spread, and still oozing, I expected a serious fight to ensue, but I was not ready for what happened next. Jim. We sit around talking for a couple of minutes. I think the guys are afraid to make the first move, so I lean over towards Mike and start kissing him. His tongue slides in my mouth ever so gently. His hands reaches up towards my tits and starts caressing them. I look out the corner of my eye and see Michelle and Jeff doing the same thing. My hand reaches down towards his already hardening cock. I rub his cock through his jeans causing a slight moan to escape his lips as we continue kissing. His.