No. I need to find Tammy

I made a quick excuse that I had to pee and got up off the couch, stumbling a bit as I rearranged my skirt and top. The **** was hitting me a little more than I had realized.

I walked through the house looking for Tammy. One of the bedroom doors was open and I saw her sitting on a bed. It looked as if she had crying.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, sitting down on the bed next to her.

In between sobs, she told me that she had gotten in a fight with her boyfriend, and he hadn’t come back yet, so she was sure they were going to break up.

I put my arm around her, and told her it was going to be ok. She hugged me back closely, and as she did that, I heard her boyfriend say, “Don’t stop. I love watching you two hug”.

He came in and sat down on the bed next to us. After apologizing to Tammy, he thanked me for being a good friend, and suggested we all have a drunken group hug. The three of us hugged, and I felt a hand on my side underneath my breast. I wasn’t sure whose hand it was, but it tickled, and made me squirm, which caused us all to tumble on the bed.

The tumble left me lying on the bed on my back with Tammy next to me, and her boyfriend lying on top of us. He moved slightly, and I felt his hard cock. Tammy apparently did too, because she called him a “perv” and said, “so you like being on a bed with 2 chicks, huh!”

Her boyfriend smiled, didn’t answer at first, and then said, “Go back to hugging, and kiss too”.