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When The Cat's Away | whizzper | 17

 

After straightening themselves out the two girls left the restroom, assuming the same positions as earlier. Basically a two person conga line. This time the song that accompanied them was "Crazy Bitch" by Buckcherry.

Kathryn had a tight grip on Sandy's hips as they walked back. Kathryn liked the feeling of Sandy's ass under the heel of her hand.

When they got back to the table they had left, Peter and Bryan were talking about baseball, and the current situation with Roger Clemens. Bryan figured he should be banned for life, while Peter said nothing had been proven yet.

They stopped talking when Sandy picked up her drink, and Kathryn's. "Kathryn, here...feel up my left side, and down my arm for your drink."

Even in the darkness Bryan saw Kathryn smile at the suggestion, and Bryan felt a tightening of his pants as she proceeded to glide her left hand up Sandy's side. She took a little detour at Sandy's breasts, quickly copping a feel before she resumed her hand's trip down Sandy's arm towards her drink.

Kathryn found her drink in Sandy's hand and quickly had it in her hand, and traveling up to meet her mouth. Bryan and Peter looked at each other as the two girls chugged the contents of their drinks down. Both guys quickly followed suit as they apparently got the idea that they weren't going to be staying in the nightclub any longer.

After she downed her drink Sandy looked at the two guys finishing off their drinks. "We're going. Kathryn and I thought up some other activities for us. Just have to decide where to go, lovers." Sandy said, looking at Bryan as he slammed the glass down after finishing the contents. She was curious to feel Bryan's cock in her, to see if his cock really was perfect. Kathryn said he wasn't big, just perfect. Which is good, as after her popping incident she was not a size queen. She was always apprehensive of big cocks after her first time, and hadn't had a big one until Hank a month before she started dating Peter. At least he took the time to make sure she was wet and ready, unlike that pig that took her virginity.

Peter got up from the table, and took his girlfriend's hand, "What are our options?"

Kathryn, with the help of having Peter just speaking, answered directly at Peter, "We could go to our stateroom, or your parents' rooms. Our stateroom is just a single on the fourth deck...small bed, you know?"

 

Where do they decide to go?


          The Walkers' Room.

          A quick conference in the lounge first

 
 
 

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