You- No, Shannon wants more

Shannon’s body is making you feel horny inside her. But the wrong kind of inside her. You want to be inside her, like, inside… you’re drunk. She’s drunk.

You’re not into guys, but she clearly is, and when she feels good so do you. You want to feel more of what Shannon’s feeling.

You told yourself you would have a good night tonight, and the way to do that is through Shannon. You’re going to do your usual thing, but from the other side. How hard could it be for a girl? You, the man, normally have to do all the work.

You lean forward, intentionally this time, and kiss Bob like you mean it with Shannon’s mouth. You close her eyes and stick her tongue into his mouth, expertly, the way you’ve always done with the sluts at your parties.

From whatever immaterial perch you sit on in Shannon's head, kissing Bob with her tongue doesn’t feel gay, or gross, or like much of anything to you. But you can also feel Shannon’s pure pleasure.

There’s a sexy feeling emanating from Shannon’s core, warming her skin even more than the liquor does. You don't want it to stop. You suspect that if Shannon were here, she would want to keep going.

You count to three and pull back.

“Yeah, that was WAY too much, but I’ll let it slide just this once,” you tease Bob with Shannon’s enchanting voice and down the rest of her drink.

“Wow. Uh…” Bob stares at you like he can’t believe what’s happening. And you thought your experience was surreal!

Maybe it was the wrong move to invade his mouth with Shannon's tongue like you - Sam - would do to an 18 year old girl. But Bob sucks at initiating, so what the fuck are you supposed to do?