Too Much Wine

"Oh my God, you did not just buy Boardwalk!" Rachel said. Ryan had already retired after dinner, but Rachel was still up, finishing a Monopoly game with Aaron and Emily and Mira.

Afterwards, they opened up a bottle of wine. Rachel accepted gratefully.

"Thanks, Dad never let us partake. We had to go behind Jacob's Pond," Rachel said. They discussed the banal and half-interesting, eliding all the interesting details. How Mira and Douglas met. What happened with Elizabeth. What happened to the mansion. Why they were living here. Left unspoken was why they lived in the LGBT part of town.

Soon, they were at the bottom of a wine glass, and Mira was telling a joke that Rachel wouldn't have found funny sober, but was particularly hilarious drunk. Rachel laughed, meaning to put her hand on Mira's leg, but her limbs weren't working particularly well, and ended up against her crotch. And Mira hadn't tucked, as Douglas preferred her that way. Rachel's hand pressed against the thin layer of silk, and she felt all the signs of a bulging cock.

"Holy shit ... you have a cock," Rachel breathed out.

"Rachel ... no ... it's not what you think," Mira stammered. Rachel silenced her with a soft, wet kiss.

"It's okay. I get it," Rachel said, comforting her. Just then, Douglas came back in.

"Did I miss anything?"

"No!" Mira and Rachel said in unison.