Shit! She'd gone off just before I reached her panties and clapped her legs together trapping my hand where it was. She held it there while she came d...wn and the movie played out the reunion with the guy's wife and punching out the reporter. Then she grabbed hold of my wrist and pulled my hand out from between her sweaty thighs. She brought it to her lips to kiss and then sniffed at my fingers."Aww," she moaned. "I win. You lose!" I groaned. We made out through the credits and until the lights. “I want you to come downstairs too.” Wrapping my cock in two layers of briefs underneath my pyjamas and dressing gown, I headed downstairs. Angela was leaning against the breakfast bar – looking even more stunning than she had when I’d seen her earlier in the morning – perhaps because she had a healthy post-sex glow. “I’m famished,” she said, her eyes twinkling as she took a bite of a too-hot bagel. I couldn’t help but think of her doing other things with that beautiful mouth. My constrained. I didn't have to get right down on my knees so I bent at the waist and took that clit of hers and ran my tongue over it a few times and left a trail of my slobber as lube so I could really rub that button. She moaned as I slid a few fingers into her soaking wet cooch and made a twisting motion inside her. I could feel the spongy pad of her g-spot swell as the combination of the twisting motion of my fingers and the suction of my mouth had her gasping and bucking within seconds. I really. "Hi Julie, don't worry, she is teasing - can I get you both a drink?" Beer please" I said hurriedly."What the hell are you doing......" Come on, he likes you, you like him, wheres the harm?" Tracy smiled."I have to go, am meeting Rich for a night of passion, see you later." And she left.I couldn't believe it, she had set me up - fair enough, I liked the guy but come on, this was not right."Has Tracy gone? I thought she was here for the night." Ian said, as he gave me my drink."She has gone.