She was drunk and horny and I knew it, feeling her mouth on mine brought back memories of my sister doing it, but under totally different circumstance...s.She was three years older than me, and had her boyfriend climb into our bedroom to have sex with him, while I lay in my own single bed, she had a double.She told me to pretend I was sleeping and I could watch, but I had to be quiet, in case our parents heard anything. I lay in the dark with bated breath as he slide through the open window,. You barely know me and already you are taking my dick like a slut. Is that what you are babe? Are you a slut?"Momentarily he pushed me off of his hefty stick to allow me to answer his question. I was in such a wild and nasty state. I lost my normal self, and was only concerned with the then and now, so I answered the only way I could."Yes, I am your slut," was my reply as I then pounced back onto his magic stick with my mouth. From that point, Jerome held nothing back as he spoke down to me. She- Oh, come on I know where were you up to.Me- I was happy inside but pretended that I am not aware of what she is talking about.So to change the topic I stopped the car near the wine shop and she asked what happened? I told her that I would like to have some beer, would she mind to join. She first hesitated. But then she said she is also very tired so she will go ahead with beer. I was happy and got 6 beers for both of us and here we cheer and started sipping the beer.After 1 beer she was a. Fletcher if I should check on Teddy. She told me, "He isn't feeling poorly, but has been sort of lazy or not having energy lately. We probably should go see how he is."It was obvious that something was wrong as soon as we drove up to Teddy's house. His two dogs were at the door and all of his animals were standing at the fence. Mrs. Fletcher said, "I haven't heard from him since day before yesterday, and he didn't answer his phone yesterday. Maybe I should have come up here then."I told the.