The overhead light reflected offthe ring he wore on his middle finger. "So I'm curious, when you saythat you're trying to be friendly, what does that ...ctually mean?"Something was happening. At first I couldn't grasp it, but then Irealized I was feeling the familiar tingle and sense of euphoriaflowimg through my body that signaled the activation of a sexbot cheat.But that was impossible. I didn't even know what cheat mode I wasentering. I reached out and took his hand in mine, gently stroking. His lips pressed hers while he pushed her tee-shirted torso firmly against his chest. After a moment's hesitation, she half-heartedly let her lips part. Immediately, his tongue was in her mouth, moving and exploring and somehow reminding her of the way his mouth had worked on her cunt and clit, of the way his tongue had slipped up into her pussy to touch and tantalize all of the sensitive pleasure points. Without willing it in the least, she felt the old, familiar ache begin to throb inside her. Me: You see, she is a little bit on the wild side and wants to have a threesome. What do you say? Are you in?Sanjay was shocked, but at the same time, he was excited as well. I have known him for a very long time. One of his wildest fantasies was having a threesome. But after he got married, he just gave up on the idea.But now, hearing those words, his imaginations were again running loose. Without much resistance, he agreed to my proposition. I asked him to hold on for a minute, “Let me call. The neighbor's kid... Are you serious Jessica? You've been texting some 18 year old high school fuck up? You better ask her for a cup of sugar you little shit or I'll plant some weed in your gym bag and give that hard-ass father of yours a ring... Vincent could barely control his rage as he continued to watch. He saw Brandon step in and give his wife a hug. He let go of her and in stepped another teenage boy he had never seen before. Taller, muscular, holding a basketball. Vincent's suspicions.