For Marcus to be convinced I was gay, I must have been pointed out to him in the past fortnight or so since he had to have seen me in order to be conv...nced I was gay. I didn’t think Cayenne’s word alone would have been enough to persuade him to approve me as his prom stand-in and vouch for me to his parents.“I heard about what Jaymon did to you,” said Cayenne, interrupting the silence. “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect him to do that and we didn’t know about the hotel footage at the time. He took. .. and he's..."What, no.. you.. you're joking..." he gasps and she throws her headback and laughs at him"Look at that pervert squirming there, happily covered in it's owncum... take a good look bitch because that's your future..." N..no!" he gasps. "Estelle and I, we had an.. an agreement...."As if waiting for the moment Mistress Divine walks in, a broad smile onher face. "Did we? Hmm... I can't recall that we did." No.. we.. I .. you said... look..." he starts but she cuts him off witha shake. I turned the tv on. Melinda started rubbing on my chest. She said, “Since we are alone now, how about we take advantage of it.” I tried not to look at her. She straddle me, she took her shirt off and her bra. She put her breast in my face. My dick was rock hard, and I started to suck on her nipples. I caved. She knew my weakness was breast and pussy, I think that’s every guys weakness. Melinda moaned. She said, “Your making my pussy wet.” I told Melinda to take her shorts off. She got off of me. Though maybe she did. Maybe she had been thinking about it all day, all evening. But she certainly didn't let me in on it until the very last moment. So it's not like you actually come prepared for this. Especially when it's the very first time. I'm not even sure I had heard her correctly when she said that, I was still trying to comprehend the words she'd just spoken, which weren't made any easier to understand either as she once again lifted that still favorite sweater of mine up again over.