“Do you really think he just wants to mess you up, after as open and loving as you've been to him?”“And maybe as dumb,” she said, her brow kni...ting in worry. “I just don't get how Lisa can do all this nasty stuff with him and any other black guys she wants and she never has any problems up like this.”“Maybe it's because she just plays it fast and free and that gives her a kind of control over what's happening to her. Did you think of that?” She grabbed a beer out of the fridge and plopped down. Eventually she told me to join her, naked, in thelittle bedroom. Again, the mixture of excitement and yet humiliationbubbled within me. It was an almost exact replica of the week before,except I was on the bed with Bobby, I seemed to struggle more and ittook me a little longer to cum. The only other difference was, when shewas locking me back up, before asking me if I loved her, she asked meif I loved Bobby."Do you love Bobby?" again she was cradling my most vulnerable parts,though I was now. I couldn't believe he was coming on to me right in the bar but it felt good and I was horny. I spread my legs a little, letting him know I liked it. "And what color panties are we wearing tonight?" he asked, moving his hand up my thigh. "Uh... they're red," I mumbled. Then without thinking added, "Lace bikinis." He pulled his stool closer and rested his hand directly on my cock, then whispered in my ear, "A guy in panties makes my nine inches rock hard, and I'm getting there right now." I. Jessie had had a wonderful time on Sunday with her choir doing their first nude performance in church. That performance had been received and appreciated by the congregation to a degree not fully expected but had just made Jessie’s heart feel so wonderful. She had also had a great afternoon with her mom and some friends then an even better time with her step-father later that evening. The two had indulged in their first real bit of Family Sex and that had just made Jessie’s heart glow even more.