"I see. How could you ever sell them?" she sighed. "I'm not Heaven, honey, but I'm here."I turned in my chair, scooped Brenda up in my arms, and took ...her to my bed. As soon as I picked her up, she started kissing me and as soon as she was on the bed she pulled my hands to her breasts as she struggled to get my shirt unbuttoned. As soon as we had our bare chests together we were able to relax and take our time. We kissed more gently and explored each other more fully. Our hips were moving. A quick peck with the host and a couple of other female friends, but nothing more erotic than that. Until later. Some time around 12:30 I saw one single lady I'd chatted with a bit taking a break sitting on a sofa to the side of the dance floor. Feeling spontaneous and a little buzzed, I sauntered up to her, knelt over her and began to give her a lap dance. She clearly enjoyed it. "Hope I don't fall off the sofa", I teased at one point as I leaned backwards. "No! Please don't!", she. He could feel his heart pounding and his legs shaking. Jim stared down at his plate of food and just picked at his dinner with his fork. Jim could not bring himself to look up and into the faces of his sisters and mom. Finally mom asked if he was feeling okay and Jim said he just wasn’t that hungry and asked to be excused. Mom told him he could leave and go back to his room and he quickly left, went back up to his room and sat on his bed wondering if and when they would say anything to him. I shook my head lightly before I spoke, "It's okay, really ... I ... I was wondering if we could talk about that." I said sheepishly, tapping my fingers nervously on my lap.His brow furrowed for a moment before he nodded.I cleared my throat, bracing myself for what I was to say next."Do you want to have sex?" I flinched at my own words. They sounded blunt, as if calling him out on his foul. I by no means wanted him to feel any more uncomfortable than necessary at the question.His eyebrows.