She giggled into his ear, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind and crushing her tiny breasts into his shoulder blades. She wrapped her legs a...ound his waist like he was a small pony and bounced him up and down on the mattress."How do you like it, big boy?" Béla laughed, as she pressed his head down into the pillow. Then she squealed as he bucked her off. She landed on the other side of the bed, breathing heavily. She gazed into Frank's face. He stared back at her, still not quite. I left the window open before work, perhaps it was that.”“Huh,” he said after wiping his slightly wet fingers in his pants. “Anyway, so?”I reached for the beer on his thighs. He let go of his grip as soon as I touched the can, making it fall between his legs and forcing me to dig my hand to grab it. “So what?”“The movie, asshole. How about we watch it together?”Sigh. “I don’t know, man. Ann’s going to come home later tonight.”“So what? We just watch the clock. It’s not like we never done it. Time seemed to inch by as I watched all the women prancing around in the lingerie, offering up lap dances while the girl on center stage seductively moved around the stage continually eyeing Jenny, like a bird hunting prey. We sat in silence until the end of the song when Jenny asked me for all the money I had in my wallet, which turned out to be three hundreds and a couple of twenties. As she took the bills from me, either the allure of the ‘100’ printed on the green paper, or the sexual. I watched more than one pair of panties being slipped off and stashed in the bottom of a purse and then there were all the extra empty cans of shaving cream in the trash.Then there were the accidental spread leg peeks and a wink when they could get away with it or an accidental squat with wide legs to pick up a dropped object. It was east to tell that the tanning sessions were completely nude after the first couple of days. I just smiled, shook my head and avoided staring as much as.