I had left Michelle’s sexy teddy on the bed and I wondered if we could still smell the perfume Jacqui used Friday night, so I went in and held it to...my nose and breathed in. It was there, but oh so faint. I wanted Michelle to know exactly what we had done, so I found the perfume Jacqui used and sprayed the teddy with it so it would be very obvious when Michelle got home. Seven o’clock came around and no Michelle, eight, nine, ten and still nothing from her. I was starting to get a little. The nurse had started to slowly stroke his shaft, each action milking another slightly weaker blast of cum than the last. Eventually, her brother’s cock stopped twitching and started to deflate, it softened almost as fast as it had grown. The nurse held onto the condom and slid it off the softening shaft and left the room to flush it down the toilet. Sonya sat looking at her brother’s swollen, limp cock still covered in the creamy spunk he had spurted all over himself. She shifted. If she won the prize was $1000 CASH but if he won she would dress in a French maid outfit and serve his friends drinks during his SuperBowl party.My hotwife lost the bet and spent the afternoon of the SuperBowl getting a manicure and pedicure then came home undressed, laid naked on our bed so I could shave her completely bald. While showering Kenny arrived, we watched the pregame show while she fixed her hair and makeup. She walked into our bedroom and put on the French maid outfit, fishnet. Kayleigh skipped away and went down the next alley. A homeless woman practically grabbed her and interrogated her on what she was doing in a place like this. She scolded her and told her to leave and get home immediately. She warned that there were bad men around these parts. I chuckled as she also scolded her for wearing such a short school girl skirt. She sent Kayleigh on her way. Then Kayleigh tried the alley on the other side of Johnny’s store. She skipped down the alley. “Damnnn girl, you.