“Feeling randy tonight?” I asked. John just smiled as he led me to the bedroom where he kissed me full on the lips then undressed me, he sat me in... the edge of the bed and went to the dresser drawer where he took something out and turned slowly with a black lacy blindfold in his hand and a big smile on his face. “We’re doing it tonight?” I asked “Yes,” he replied “Are you ready? Just relax, enjoy the moment and no touching, OK?” I felt a surge of excitement as I stared at him, he took out his. And not for thefirst time today.Too much to drink! He knew without a doubt that that was the problem. He had already had an extra cup of coffee that he didn't usually get inthe mornings - and that was on top of the unusual amount he had guzzledall last night. Way, way too much to drink. If he didn't startcutting back on the amount he was drinking now, then Mel was going towin for sure! He promised himself that he wouldn't drink anything atall when he ate lunch. That should help - he hoped. He stood me up walked me upstairs and threw me into the bed. He threw his shirt off, pulled my dressing gown off me and dove straight between my legs... his tongue was so much better than I was used to I was bucking and riding his face in seconds and when he came up to kiss me he his face was slick from me... I wrapped my legs round him and pulled him into me... FUCK it was so much bigger... it hurt to begin with, feeling this massive cock sliding into me, but it also felt so good I came almost. Finally about a half hour later it stopped, and I heard Phil leave. Now I was plagued with what to do. It seemed as though all obstacles had been removed for living out my masturbatory fantasies of fucking season.I paced the living room for a while until I got the balls to try going over there. I walked outside and stood at their front door for a couple seconds and eventually knocked. I think she thought I was pallavi coming back for more because she answered the door wearing nothing but white.