You knew what you wanted from him; that was half the reason you couldn't stay away even if you don't like that kind of complication.Closing time came ...sooner than expected and you'd been bold enough to order glass after glass of wine. You were tipsy, drunk, wild with wanting. You couldn't help smiling at him, talking too loudly about having trouble with your keys and thinking you were too drunk to drive. It was a calculated effort aided by a little wine for bravery."Do you need a ride home?" he. "Geez, Jeff!" said Brit, who had just come back into the room. "I guess Kari wasn't enough for you, so now you have to move on to your own sister."Lissa grabbed a pillow and threw it at her, laughing. Brit ducked out of the room.Naturally, the conversation at the dinner table that evening centered around Jeff's new relationship with Kari. Brit of course made a bigger deal out of it than it really was, claiming that she had "caught" them smooching.Jeff was in too much of a good mood to get mad. " I am not asking you to marry me darling. Not yet anyway. I can cope with like. I love you. But lets just take it slow. It is very early days." Days?" She laughs. "Hours." Is it only hours." She laughs delightedly at that. We kiss again, slowly and languidly."Aaahhh. It's the lovebirds." I finish the bed. Jessica is being impatient. I grin at her. Her cock is hard and juts out from her body, swaying from side to side as she walks. I grab Amanda and pull her into my bedroom. We lie on the bed. ’ James was feeling something strange about Stan. He couldn’t figure out what it was, though. Trying to figure it out, he just kept reading the newspaper. ‘Ever listened to people talk about their faith?’ asked Stan. ‘On occasion,’ returned James, still not looking up from the newspaper he was too busy thinking to read. ‘It amazes me how people – so many people, so many people of greater than average intelligence, can have such idiotic beliefs.’ James looked up. ‘Idiotic beliefs?’ he asked..