. . but honey, don't you think that's taking things a bit too far? I mean, maybe I could masturbate your . . . your penis before you go to bed at nigh...t. I'll do that for a whole week. How about that instead?"Any hope of a compromise quickly disappeared when she read the look on my face. She began to bite her manicured nails while her eyes nervously darted around my room. At that moment, I was hoping she wouldn't call my bluff. She took one final look into my eyes and resigned herself to her. I ran my hands up her legs to her crotch, her legs were spread wide touching both mine and his. I grabbed her breasts. My friend just watched and laughed. I even pulled her breast out to the nipple, causing the cabby to swerve a little.We got home a took a few more shots. We all sat on the couch to watch some tv and joke around. I knew she wanted it, but didn't know if he was cool. I was rubbing the inside of her thigh and she kept getting closer and closer to me. Finally I kissed her. "When it came to sex I was always the backward one. It scared me, I admit it; it terrified me. For Terry it always seemed to be all about the fun; it was a sport. I couldn't do that. And you, Eve, you were the school slut. You'd fuck a snake if it bought you a pretty bauble or took you for a ride in its new yacht. I guess you weren't really the school slut, you were the school whore! I'll bet you never felt anything when they were between your oh-so-pretty legs. What'd you do while they were. He looked like he was debating with himself about what to say. After several seconds he looked up at Drake standing behind him and smiled. “It was hot!” he said and then looked to Drake for approval, hoping he didn't say the wrong thing.Drake didn't disappoint him. He looked down and ruffled Jordan's hair. “I heartily agree with ya there, buddy!” he told Jordan. “I think it's hot stuff too, or I wouldn't have it on my computer in the first place.” He gave Jordan his soda.Jordan took a sip and.