He obviously recognised her that’s why he invited her in. What was she going to say? She caught sight of herself in the mirror and almost groaned. H...r hair was still in that dreadful style. She looked like a dumb blonde, what must he be thinking of her. She felt so stupid coming to the wrong house and looking so silly. A little nervous giggle escaped her lips and she put a hand to her mouth. It was difficult to think straight and she wondered what to do to get out of this embarrassing. Must have been the alcohol in me talking. "I gotta say I'm liking the way this is going down, Teresa. Just a few minutes left to play and my guys are ahead. Ready to pay off?" I gave her a big, shit-eating grin. "Nope. Are you ready to raise the stakes?" "What now?" I asked. I wasn't sure I wanted to know, but I was curious to hear what she had in mind. "Along with the dinners, when I win, you have to get naked and jerk off for us. Oh yeah, and you have to eat out Kate." "What?!?" Kate and I. ‘What the hell’s happening?’ he murmured, as he lay back on the couch, as he allowed me to wank his dick with one hand as I cupped his balls with the other, ‘That feels fucking amazing, Pete, don’t stop.’I slowly stroked his hot, hard dick. It felt enormous compared to my own; the sensation of holding it was intoxicating.I slid my hand up and down his cock, the head was swollen and purple, he was cut, like me, and the skin was tight under my fingers, the veins standing out. He was carefully. Both their bedroom and living room areas faced the back yard and were only covered with cheap white see through curtains that were pulled back to both sides of the window.In short, at night you could stand undetected in their back yard and see perfectly into both their living room and bedroom windows when their lights were on. Even with just their hallway lights you could see inside pretty well. You can imagine my interest in that!It was nearing Christmas and they really wanted to go home for.