"I think you fancy her Macy - I seen you staring at Helen when she bends over in the garden. I thinks you're a bit of a cat flap" Cat flap?" queried H...len.George replied for Tim."You know Helen, a cat flap - swings both ways!"Macy stared hard at Tim."Just because I reject you, it doesn't mean I'm a dyke - I've just got taste!"The table erupted into laughter again, except of course for Bethany, and her silence was as profound as it was angry.The rest of the meal passed away in good-natured. She was already bored of the sound of her voice. ‘Thoughful c***d… improved effort… detailed knowledge of… blah blah blah.’ She couldn’t stop her mind from wandering back to the previous night. Against common sense, her friend Karen had persuaded her to come out. ‘It’ll be wicked, Hels, promise!’ Wicked was right, thought Helen with a smile. They’d gone to a flash bar in the city centre: blue lighting, glass walls encasing flowing water. Karen wasted no time in setting up shop at the bar, and. “HOLY FUCK JAKE THAT IS MY ASS!” she screamed, just as I had hoped she would. “I know exactly what I am doing Jordan. Your ass is too fucking perfect to pass up.” “That is way too deep!” “Shut the fuck up and take my dick bitch!” I was honestly not sure where this was coming from. I was never like this in bed. Regardless, I kept slamming my dick into her asshole. It was the tightest hole I had ever put my dick into, and boy was I enjoying it. I could feel the pressure building up in my cock. The movie was getting quite violent so she chose to pause it and open the wine. I helped with arranging the snacks. We sat again and played our mutual favorites, to begin with.It was quite high tension where she was oozing sensuality and I was deciding when to tell her how much I want her. So I asked her if she had plans for the evening? She said no.She was not able to decide what to do the whole day so called me in the afternoon so that she doesn’t have a boring one. I sensed an attempt from.