I don’t deserve you.”“Well that’s true,” she said, laughing. “But, you keep making me cum like that, I may keep you around.”“How much ...f it was me and how much was the other guy?” I asked, playing into our roleplay from last night. She played right along.“Hmmm,” she thought out loud, “Maybe equal parts. I mean you’re always good, baby, but his cock was just so big and, mmmm, he knew how to use it.”I smiled, “I’m glad, honey.”“You aren’t jealous?” she asked, fixing me with her best gaming. ”As I came back down, I landed unbalanced, and fell forwards onto Troy’s chest. He caught me against him with his free hand, his arm wrapping around my back, pulling me closer.“Tell you what,” he said. “You give me a kiss, and I’ll give these back to you.”“You’re ransoming my panties?” I asked, sort of shocked.“Think of it more like an even exchange. You want your very sexy panties back, and I want another taste of those sexy lips.”I knew I could have walked away, ignoring his antics, but his. A corpse made of food lay on the antique gurney we found in the local second-hand store. Two rolling carts filled with condiments stood near the ends of the table. On the sideboard were finger foods in various beakers. Through the opening between the kitchen and dining room, a mummy and a mad scientist were handing out drinks served in specimen bottles.A black-light lit room painted with abstract forms in phosphorescent paint with chairs arranged around the outer edge of the room was. I was bummed to see that no cars were there when I drove in. I pulled up to the side of the toilets, in the shadow of the overhead light, figuring I would just jack off and go home. I started running my hand over the front of my shorts with one hand, while teasing my hard nipples in my lacy bra with the other. I was getting really horny and just about to undo the buttons on my shorts when I heard a car slowing down, and then pull in. I quickly sat up straight, grabbed my cell phone and.