I'm just coming to terms that I'm one. Gabe will probably be one. So, it's kind of dad's honor, you know?"Timothy says, "Yea, we'll definitely need al...cohol."So we get ready to play. Isha closes all the blinds and curtains. We bring out the big folding table from the basement. It's been a dust collector for years since we never play games. I see Timothy take a shot, then another shot in the kitchen. He brings out a red solo cup of sweet wine for me. And a cup with something he calls a mimosa for. I felt her suckle my tongue right before I pulled it out, leaving me to exhale and drop my lips below hers - right before they morphed into a knowing, sexy smirk.Before that drove me too out of control, I blocked it out by putting my face into her neck. Of course, the taste and scent of her down there didn't exactly calm me down. Neither did Eva putting her hands on my back, lifting my shirt up and starting to feel my bare skin.I just had to help her along - even by rolling off her so I could. Every step she took caused a bounce. When she got closer, I realized she had on neon green lipstick and glitter makeup in a mystical pattern on her forehead.I heard an owl hoot in a low spooky tone. Whatever this slutty angel wanted to do, I was all for it. She strutted up to me, grabbed my ass, and with her minty, cool breath she said:"Hey, baby."I was bewildered and so horny. I was about to speak, but she put her finger on my lips and told me to shush.She leaned over the water fountain and. I doubted if I got insistent they would. One drink. I decided. She was on call. “But quickly, I am ravenous.”“I could eat,” I agreed. “You two start over? I’m sure we can catch up.”“I’ll make sure she gets there.” Olivia promised.“You know, if he wasn’t flailing his cock around, I might be able to chew him out for treating me like an invalid.” Shani murmured. I put her behind me.“Dakota!” I helicoptered with a stupid grin. She snorted laughing. “Two mai tais.”“That’s not really my drink,”.