She drank and laughed. I just laughed and milked my beer. This lasted for several hours. The crowd started to thin out and because Kerry was far to dr...unk to drive, I offered to drive her home with a promise to pick her up in the morning to get her car back.She said "Okay" and we prepared to leave, giving our thanks to our host. I put Kerry into my car and got in and started to go. "Kerry, where am I taking you?" Take me home, to your home." Come on, Kerry. You are in not condition to make that. At one point she was standing at a kitchen counter pouring wine for us and I decided to just go for it. I walked up behind her and slipped my hands around her waist. I then kissed her gently on the side of her neck. This caused her to close her eyes and let out a deep sigh. She turned to face me and our kiss went deep and wet with a lot of tongue. She was an exciting and erotic kisser. She made her tongue dance in ways that had me wondering what else she could do with it.We moved to the couch. She laid her head on his chest, inhaling his scent. He was getting turned on, and so was she. She shifted position slightly so she was resting a little more on her left arm. "Know what'll make this even better?" she asked softly."No," he said. He sounded more sure of himself than he had a few minutes earlier. "What'll make this better?" This." She picked up his left hand, kissed it softly, and pressed it against her breast. Then, before he could react, she kissed him again.He tried to pull. The odd, disjointed snippets of thought dissolved as her climax ebbed, like a fading whisper in her ear. She opened her eyes, looking up at him in silent question."Jeez, Cassie, that was ... I ... wow," Ned panted. The post-coital ache in his cock spread to the spent muscles of his rear and thighs.Cassie closed her eyes again. She wanted to reach out to the thoughts that had slipped away from her, but there was nothing for her to find. She was sure she had sensed something, but it eluded.