“Ew, no! I’m not going to bet sucking you off!” she scoffed. “How 'bout a hand job then. You’ve got nothing to worry about since you’re so...confident I'm lying," he suggested. “Ok, I’ll make that bet," Renee agreed, relieved to find a way out of paying Ty money she didn't have. Ty slid his hand into his pants and started rubbing his dick to bring it to life. Once he was hard Ty dropped his pants and boxers revealing a monstrous ten-inch long, and very thick, black cock. "Oh my god!" Renee. He'd just walked back inside after seeing everyone off. Jesse had brought his wife, who then called the other wives, who called a few friends, and the next thing they had pretty much a full blown party. The guys had tried to play cards, but the ladies were getting kind of wild and one thing led to another and now he was down a full bottle of the good scotch and 4 bottles of champagne! They guys were surely getting laid tonight! He, alas, could not say the same.Brian went up and changed into his. Then there was silence again, and after a few minutes I decided discretion was calling for me to get back home. I turned at the edge of the fence, and looked at her house, but there was no sign of activity other than the faintest bit of illumination limning the basement window.I lay awake, listening, for fifteen more minutes, but nothing else disturbed the night and I finally fell back to sleep.The next morning I got a phone call from Helen. "I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm having a problem. Yeah I'd like to fuck her but so would most any man. When she came by the following week to pick up her license plates wearing tight jeans, a see through silk blouse, and nothing else I am pleased to report I was smart and took the bait.Her real name isn't Shirley but since my best description of her would be she looked like a young natural blond Shirley MacLaine circa 1955 (I've posted a photo if you want an idea). She had short hair and about as pretty a face as humanly possible. Oh and she.