After several more intimate collisions, it became apparent that my companion wasn’t as small as Beth Ann, which made me think Colleen had finally re...joined me. The thought of bedding Colleen after we soaked to our heart’s content gave me goosebumps of anticipation. I could really feel, taste and smell her scent in my head, and I wanted to wake up so we could finish what got me started.The body in my dream snuggled closer in the dark, and I knew she – whoever she was – was not angular enough to. My wife got tipsy and spilled her drink on me. She kept apologizing and asked how she could make up for it.I jokingly said how about a blowjob. She told me too get a blanket bc my friend Ryan was there. I gladly got a blanket and I sat on the couch as she got on her knees under the blanket. This was not planned at all, but I seen an opprotunity. I slowly moved the blanket without her knowing. Ryan was across from us on the love seat watching her take every inch of me down her throat. I began. My cock was starting to build up a boner. It was still a little sore though since I was just twelve and that was my first time to fuck someone, not to mention I already came 3 times.I looked at my shorts, I didn't wear underwear of course. I looked at the half-boner bulging through my cotton shorts. She sees me looking at my shorts and she lifted her foot. She placed her foot between my thighs and used her big toe and the one next to in to grab hold of my cock. She strokes is slowly but she. She thought of a movie she had seen where a woman became aroused while drying herself. What twaddle she thought. Tucking the towel around her breasts then Barbara reached down and pulled the plug on the drain. She was still uneasy, the odd occurrences of the night were quite unnerving. She pulled a pajama top on and removed the towel, buttoned it up and then pulled fresh panties on. Finally, Barbara wiggled into her tight PJ bottoms.The room felt icy cold. Barbara walked out and turned the heat.