I poured myself a large glass of wine and began to gulp. I listened in as they caught up; how their jobs were going, people they’d been seeing, thin...gs they’d been doing. Time seemed to grow faster as we all became more intoxicated. I felt completely comfortable now, as if I had known them and been part of their friends group for years. Christina phoned a taxi and we all stumbled in. We arrived at a club we all regularly go to. Claire used to work there and knew the bouncers and staff, meaning. Big, sturdy people, rough-edged and red-faced and sweating, their muscle looked like it was worked for, not toned and shaped. Once he tumbled down and landed on one of the women and she had a sweet smell, a smell he remembered from childhood, not the grassy, chemical smell of FlavKelp and Soymulate eaters. His mother loved a good steak, bacon, fried chicken; that was how she had smelled.Suddenly a cluster of wooden buildings appeared, and at the same moment Kroll realized that he heard an. Then we went up to my room and got naked and had sex. We were getting better and better at it as we learned what we each liked. Eric was over the initial incredible feeling of a first fuck such that he was lasting longer and longer. He’d learned to work me up real good with his hands and tongue before entering me with his dick so that I quite often was able to work to a climax. Only once did we orgasm together. That was really cool. But if he got me far enough along before putting his. "Uh, uh, okay," he said, setting his empty glass down on the floor.Maneuvering around on the couch, he gently lowered his head down onto the softness of her lap. The clean, sweet bouquet of her freshly washed body filled his nostrils and brought back fond memories of his youth as he lay looking up at her. He saw her smile warmly as she slowly ran her fingers through his hair. Her breasts, the source of his earlier embarrassment were now jutting out only inches above his face. Only the thick,.