“Don’t worry. I’m only kidding. I’m glad that you seem to be growing a spine. Wait is that the saying or is it ... nevermind that. Come on let...’s go home.” she started to walk away but then stopped. “It was only 35 guys I was interested in last year. But nothing serious.”On the drive home I asked a question I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer to, “Hey Suki. How many of those 35 guys you dated last year did you sleep with? Have you slept with any recently?”Again Suki laughed, “Wow you must. He did not disappoint. As he leaned into my mounds of exposed flesh, I saw the looks of wonder and awe, mixed with the knowledge that he was being a very bad boy, and loving every second of it. As he worked his magic on me, making me quiver and moan in ecstasy, I felt his arousal grow stronger and stronger, more of a strain on his slacks. The pressure of his dick pounding against my pussy, although still fully clothed, combined with the feel of his mouth on my tits, was enough to send me into. She realized how much the effects of the champagne were still with her, and the crazy excited feelings she'd been having then seemed to be carrying over to this hideous moment. It was all wrong, all wrong and she wanted to tell him so, to protest that she had never, ever entertained such lewd thoughts about him. But now, Fran couldn't be sure. What if she had? What if her aversion to her husband's handsome brother all this time had been nothing but an attraction that she could not admit to. A jolt of electricity surged through me. God – I knew this was going to be awesome. I grabbed my dick and laid my cock right on her face and tapped her forehead with it. I put my balls right on her lips and used my fingertips to tap-tap-tap my cock on her foreheard. I wanted her to gasp at how huge my dick was and how it took up her whole face. We laughed as I did it – it was fun and really, really hot. I grabbed my dick and stroked it in front of her face. She was transfixed at how hard it.