It wasn't quite true. I was always up for a tasty pussy. I just wasn't in the mood to give the bitch what she wanted."What's the rush?" Denise asked."...o rush," I shrugged, looking my ex in the eyes and smiling slowly. "We have all night." Oh shit!" Denise said reading my expression. "Francine, you'd better hold on tight! Get ready for the fucking of your life!" Don't worry," I said to my ex. "It will be your turn next." I can't wait!" Denise cried excitedly, obviously fingering herself.. . but wouldn’t mind a threesome sometime in the near future.” He was about to pick a card, but then said:“As you know . . .These cards were mainly . . . if not all questions. I’d like to switch to the other Dares stack if that is OK?” I blushed . . . knowing the first set of cards had been nothing more than a way to get us all horny . . . and this next batch . . . would move us up to the real action of the evening . . . whether I was ready for it or not. Mike and I both agreed to switch stacks. Itook semi total control at this point leaving Elizabeth withdisappointment written all over her face. She was able to get me down toa Brook Shields look and that was it. A far cry from where she wanted toend up.Back to wardrobe. Oh no, a stop at makeup first. A half hour later Ileft that chair with an exurbanite amount of powders and creams.Surprisingly, with all that had been applied, it was a lot, it didn?tseem much at all. It looked very natural. I honestly do not know howthis is. ”This time the pause became incredibly tense.“They’d probably been hitting the wine,” she finally said dismissively, trying to get me to drop it.“I hope not – what with Helen driving the four of you to the hotel. You could have been killed in an accident. I guess one of us was lucky that didn’t happen.”She took a moment to think about what I’d said. It could be taken a number of ways – one of which was not pleasant.She drew her legs up and folded them underneath her, all aggression now absent.