Charlie continued chatting with her and soon she could feel the gin easing the tensions inside her.

"I guess Jim and Pat have already started," Charlie said.

Lauren nodded. "You're probably right."

Charlie smiled. "I'm hot for you, Lauren. I've been waiting all week to get at you."

A quiver went through her as she blushed. "Me too. I never thought I would be, but I guess I'm ready for anything now."

"Well, drink up and let's go to the bedroom."

Lauren laughed. "You're trying to get me drunk."

"Sure, how'd you guess? Come on, maybe we can catch them together without them knowing about it."

After Lauren drained her glass, Charlie took her hand and led her out of the living room and up the stairs to the second floor of the house. He took her to one of the bedrooms, a dimly lit room with a window open to let in the night air.

But the room was empty. No one was in the room except them and the bed looked unused.

"Where are they?" Lauren whispered.

Charlie grinned. "In the next bedroom, on the other side of that connecting door."

Lauren felt herself shaking slightly. How strange it was to be alone in a bedroom with a man who wasn't her husband. And a man she'd be fucking before long.

She looked around the room and decided it must be a guest room because it didn't look lived in. She supposed Pat had taken Jim to the bedroom Pat shared with Charlie.

Now Lauren trembled as Charlie kissed her for the first time. He pulled her toward him, his tongue probing inside her mouth.

She sucked on his tongue, pressed her body against his to let him know she wasn't resisting him.

She could feel herself trembling with excitement. Her nervousness was fading and in its place she was getting turned on.

As Charlie held the kiss, Lauren suddenly felt his cock pushing against her belly. He had an obvious hard-on and she was thrilled by it. She felt her body respond as his bone-hard cock continued to push against her.