Betty finally stood up and turned to face him, she looked him up and down commenting on his only piece of clothing Grey socks and mountain boots Would... you like me to take them off Bet she shook her head Keep them on. What I would like you to do Michael is follow me. Betty walked out of her bedroom and back onto the second floor landing she held onto the oak railing and walked down the marble stairs. Michael watched her Where are you going? I am going to get comfortable. Come on, do not be shy. . Jeff was a stocky guy probably same height as Guy with black hair and slight beer belly, Eric was about 6' 3" and around 210 with dark hair, Alex had long hair and was shorter around 5'8" and 200. Jeff asked Guy if I was cool if they smoked and Guy looked at me and I said sure if you share. Jeff pulled out a bag and Eric went to another room and came back with a bong. We passed the bong around a couple of times when Alex packed a fresh bowl and said let's go ahead and get this fuck party. Two people went above and beyond in their efforts to get me to speak. One was a very tall Jolly Green Giant and the other was Sleeping Beauty. Yet no one could figure out who was Darth VaderAs the night wore on, the Jolly Green Giant worked me into a corner and told me he had a fantasy of sucking Darth Vader’s cock. I was shocked, because back in 1977, most gay and bisexuals were deeply in the closet. I refused to respond, feeling it was a ruse to get me to talk. But I was conflicted, because I. I move my hands to the zipper of my dress, pulling it down as my breast thrust out my nipples almost begging for his touch. They become too much for him and his mouth closes over one, nibbling one softly then sucking it deep into his mouth. His mouth brings me closer, making me unable to move away. My body shouts my need to cum, as his fingers slip up my inner thigh pulling my dress up before my pussy can be seen by his hungry eyes. His fingers moving, tracing through my slit, one hand.