........................................................................................................................................... ..................................................................................................................................................................................It was Friday morning. I got up early and was in the shower getting ready for work. I just finished my shower when Jim walked into the bathroom. I was standing there with the towel. When we got there, Eric’s girlfriend, Jennifer, told methat Eric’s parents were at a horse show and had lefthis older sister in charge of the house. She had aparty of her own to go to, so she told Eric he couldhave a party if he kept it outdoors. Lucky for Eric the weather was nice and everyone washappy to be outside by the bonfire. There were alreadyseveral people there, but many more arrived after wedid. Don had a couple of beers and I had a wine cooler.The party was nice but I. ”“Nah. All he can cook are eggs and omelets. I don’t think he can even make toast.”Tim plated his simple scrambled eggs and wolfed them down quickly, then put his plate in the dishwasher. He stuck his tongue out at both his mother and his sister and went down the hall to get in the shower. The two ladies in the kitchen were laughing, and Tim thought it might be one of the best sounds he had ever heard.There sure was a lot of hurry up and wait happening in almost every inch of the San Antonio. But I’m not allowed, remember?”“I won’t tell if you don’t,” she replied quickly.“No, no way. There are rules, remember?” I grinned at her. “But I’m really going to enjoy licking you until you cum.” Her eyes opened wider. “Later,” I warned. “Stand up, please.”I stripped the robe from her shoulders and had her step back into the tub. I kept her standing, and facing the wall, her butt to me, and told her to bend over, lean against the wall. “What are you doing?” she asked, a little nervousness in.