I was surprised he would look at me, we hated each other. As the night went on I started to think about what is my bf was telling the truth the whole...time. After many more drinks and as the night came to an end I became extremely horny and dirty thoughts went rushing through my mind as everyone left. My bf's huge cock fucking my tight pussy, then be being shared with another guy. I wanted it too happen. I wanted two fat cocks. I also wanted too know if Tyler was hung. There was only one way to. "I do this look now and then, even when I'm not meeting big beautiful black women," I said."Well I have to admit you do it wall?" So this Brit guy with you. What up with him?" You can actually ask me yourself dear," The Brit said."Okay Brit, you screwin' Sylvia?" She asked. "Is that why she look like a sissy guy?" Well I have been known to have a fling with Sylvia, but that's not why she is dressed like that tonight. I think it was so she could stand at the bar without being hit on by every Tom. I cleared my throat and prepared to take a big chance while Alice looked on in suspense."Oh, Mala," I called out, catching her just as she was stepping back into the house."Would you be willing to remove your dress and continue serving us in your underwear?"Alice went white with embarrassment and Mala let me sit there and endure several seconds of unbearable suspense."Absolutely!" Mala replied with a brimming smile.I shared a looked with Alice to gage her reaction, hoping that I hadn't crossed. ’ ‘He’s fucking you already and you don’t know his name. Oh Louise.’ ‘Panic tore at Louise. Come on, come on you stupid slut. ‘His name is Daniel Peters.’ ‘Are you sure? That name sounds familiar.’ ‘Yes, a customer I met late yesterday and he said he was hungry and I said so was I and he suggested early dinner and I answered yes without thinking.’ ‘Darling, I’ve told you 10,000 times always be very careful what you say to a male, they have no sophistication and they think of only one thing.’.