I didn't dare speak, so I just handed him the check and tip,took the pizza and closed the door. I don't think he noticed anythingstrange about it, but...I felt demeaned by appearing even briefly infront of a man dressed as I was. We sat at the table to eat and Chris proposed a toast," To ournew DATE NIGHT game." As we clinked glasses I was struck by the lookof those long painted fingernails holding my wine glass. She insistedthat I eat the meal without picking off the ingredients. Becca pulled herself apart as best she could. I lubed her and proceeded to plunge all the way into her. Becca's legs kicked my bed and she moaned loudly into my bedsheets. I thought it best to ask if I should stop but she just shook her head. I went slow for a little while, eventually working to a faster pace. I enjoyed watching my cock going into her ass. Yes, it was dirty and smelly but the awe of it was enough to override the negatives. Becca was farting every time I pulled out or almost. She looked so sexy and I was entranced by the sight in front of me.Unclasping her bra she exposed her lovely breasts with perky brown nipples which were pointing straight out at me and then sliding her panties down showing me a shaven pussy which glistened with juices.Liz asked me if I liked what I saw and I replied simply, "yes." She smiled and walked towards me, lying next to me on the bed and reaching over to kiss me. Our arms embraced and our kissing became a little more frantic as our. Becky seemedto be unfazed though and she grabbed her water bottle and started tospray my hair to make it damp enough to start styling.As she was doing this, and to take my mind off the raging hard-on thatwas literally poking Barbie in the "I" I thought I'd try and turn thetables on Becky and start to ask her some personal questions. "So, howcome you're not married yet then Becky?" How do you know I'm not married?" she replied."Eh....eh...no wedding ring." Been checking me out have you?"My face.