I stood back and watched a hot pussy torture scene between a couple of the leather dykes. They looked hot, totally hot. I noticed that the blond top l...oked vaguely familiar. After playing a while she came up and spoke ever so softly to me, barely an inch from my face."I'm glad you like what you see Sally. I bet a hot slut like you would give any thing to join us?"She gently stroked my body up and down making my cock strain against the gaff. I kept trying to figure out where I new this Lady. I bet you have already been with Debbie at work and you both have dined on each other.”Cathy looked at her feet before she just nodded her head. “You’re not mad at me, are you?”“No, but I thought we had agreed that if that ever happened, we would tell the other when it did. Are you telling me it just happened today, for the first time?”She could never play poker because her eyes gave her away. “I didn’t think so. How many times has she been spread over your desk?”“Honey, just a couple. We have. Ashley and I have always been faithful to each other and I was pretty sure we were both thinking that tonight that might change. Ashley had only one other partner before me so the thought of her getting fucked by Charles’s black cock was a real turn on. We had always jokingly fantasized about something like that but never thought it would happen. As we were leaving I told her, “It's okay with me if you flirt more with Charles.” She said, "You like that?" I told her, “It was a turn on watching. He had the lighting in the apartment down low, as if he was purposely setting the atmosphere to woo a woman.“Have a seat. I’ll get you a drink. Jack Daniels, right?”“Yeah, thanks.”I set my shoes on the side of the couch. Then I sat down and crossed my legs, wondering why in the hell was I letting this egotistical guy lead me on? My thoughts faded when Mike came back into the room, carrying a drink in each hand. He sat down next to me, handed me a glass. Then he slung his arm casually around my.