<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Name: </span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)"><a class="link link--external" href="https://www.sex.com/pin/59548880-muscle-sexy-male/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><b>Baxter McDonald</b></a><br/>
<b>Location:  Walkthrough --&gt; Basement Media Room<br/>
Tagged:</b> </span><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Basically everyone except Lea and Peter</span></b><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Baxter gave Sally a smile as Heather introduced her. The little Minx practically put up a sacrificial lamb between her and him, Sally was cute and seemingly more innocent than Heather, though at the moment Baxter had no idea just how similar the two girls really were. He didn't shy away from her breasts being pressed against his body for a moment when Heather pushed her, and for a moment he was caught up in her deep green eyes as she looked up at him. "I'm Baxter, nice to meet you. And yes, Heather has been a thorn in my side for a while." he said jokingly. He was about to start telling his version of it when the interaction with Simon and Justin occured.<br/>
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"Sure thing Simon." he said, he wanted to focus on the two girls paying him attention, but he wasn't so much of a heel that he would just ignore the guy who had invited him here in the first place, and besides, he felt a certain amount of responsibility and affection for the shy kid.<br/>
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Taking Justin's suggestion he went behind the bar again, and poured a shot of tequila for everyone present(with two for Molly), cutting some slices of lime, and sprinkling salt on the back of everyone's hand. Raising his own glass he proposed a toast. "To Simon, for being generous enough to open his house to us all!" he said before licking the salt off his hand, shooting the tequila, and then sucking the lime. He let out what was for him a high pitched sigh as the tequila bit into his palette.<br/>
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That done, he poured and mixed Simon a shark attack, a simple sweet drink that hid the taste of vodka in it. Refilling his own he caught Molly's eye. Making sure that no one else could see, he nudged his head towards Simon and mouthed, "Be gentle with him... at first." Then he took Heather by the waist and slipped the arm holding his drink into Sally's. "We're going to get a look around the house. Thanks again Simon."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">he said and led the two girls into the house, enjoying their soft warm flesh on either side. <br/>
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Exploring the upstairs, Baxter pointed out the room that he, and apparently Molly would be staying in, before they realized the other guest room door was cracked open. Inside they caught a glimps of Peter and Lea's aunt getting started on their own fun. Having all these attractive, flirtatious women around, certainly had Baxter on edge, and the hand on Heather's hip began to rub and explore almost subconsioucly as they made they way further into the house, to not interrupt, though Baxter got the feeling Lea had seen Heather peeping.<br/>
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Their self guided tour ended in the basement home theater where the cool subteranean air was a welcome change from the summer heat outside. Sitting down on the couch with the girls on either side of him, he recounted the story of his and Heathers, first meeting the year before. "... and then just when we  were about to really seal the deal, her father catches us in the outdoor shower, my cock in Heather's face, and my shorts around my ankles. He had a baseball bat, and I couldn't even get my shorts back up all the way as I climbed over the shower wall to keep my kneecaps intact. All that after she basically kidnapped me." His hand ran up and down Heather's bare thigh, as he looked at Sally. "That's the sort of girl you're chaperoning." he said. <br/>
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Baxter was slightly buzzed, and Heather was almost certainly in a similar mindset to him, her competitive nature not letting her back down. Sally had also shown some non-verbal signs that she was attracted to him. The alcohol, their surroundings, and the view of Lea and Peter made him bold and without warning he pressed his mouth to Heather's with the hunger  of  a years delayed frustration. When the kiss broke he looked her in the eyes and smiled for only her to see and then turned to Sally.  Setting his drink down he reached out an cupped the dark haired girls cheek and looked into her pretty green eyes. "A chaperone should go everywhere with their charge." he said and pulled her in for a kiss, more gently than he had with Heather, though his tongue took some liberties with hers.</span>