‘Thankyou, I’m glad you like it’ - I reply, my voice a little shaky. I have set the scene, the music is soft and the lights dim. Still avoiding ...my eyes, he turns and looks outside to the patio and the pool. ‘It’s warm outside’ he says ‘why don’t we go out and look at the view?’‘There’s not much to see’ I say ‘Just the sea’, but he smiles and takes me by the hand, and we walk outside. Now he looks me in the eye and my heart skips a beat’I like the music’ he says ‘so much better than last night –. The party was all about booze and dance. Monalisa was not very much fond of alcohol, but with our effort we could get her addicted to it. After 2 peg, she voluntarily started pouring in for herself. All of us were drunk and dancing to the music. My gf was tired, she excused herself and went to the bedroom, she was fast asleep. At around 2 am in the morning, my friends started to leave one by one. Monalisa decided to stay back at our place as she was very much to travel late night. Let me. Then, she put a slice of cantaloupe in my pussy, which I tilted up to receive. She worked it around, then ate it. She repeated the act with a slice in her own pussy, but when it was good and juicy, she fed it to me. We went on like that, mildly hot, playful, having fun. Our relationship was a delight. We always found ways to play, unexpected ways, never dull. The talk returned to her wedding plans, specifically the bachelor party. "Cindy," she interjected, "I have an idea." "Okay, what?" "Jack. . he got real high.. and took out his fingers.. wet fingers..i grabbed his shirt.. And pull him near.. Over me.. Moved my hands in his neck and kissed his lower lips.. it was a passionate kiss.. As ever.. We were kissing each other. His hands on my boobs.. Pressing them hard.. Me sucking his tongue.. All tasted the cigarette.. Now it was my turn to take the lead. He always loved it. When I ride him.. I was high.. totally in him.. he was all over me.. I got over him.. Looking deep in his drunken.