I had no idea what that meant. Was she expecting me to pay her to not tell anyone I watched her finger herself? What did she expect me to do so she wo...ldn't tell her father, or tell someone that I was paying girls to come to my house for sex. A few hours later I heard a knock on my door. I rushed down the hallway to see Nicole standing on my front porch. I opened the door and tried to keep myself from pushing her up against the wall and taking her right then and there. She had on a skin tight. I mean just because I'm with someone else already doesn't mean I can't have some fun with other guys and girls (I'm bisexual). Maybe someone like you for example?”“But...I can't let that happen then if you're already taken!”I laugh at him. He's so goody, goody! “Relax! I'm in an open relationship. Even though you can't be my boyfriend since I only need one, there is something you can be with me that should help your loneliness.”“What is that?”“Friends with Benefits. Ever heard of. I felt a power I had never known. Here I was atop my best friend's mother, finger fucking her while I slapped her breasts, and she was finger fucking me at the same time. I looked down at her passion distorted face and called her every vile name I knew, and think I invented a few of my own. Her eyes were glazed with lust. She uttered strings of oaths back at me while we both came again and again. Finally we were both totally exhausted and I toppled to the bed beside her. We lay, both gasping. He really was good looking and from what I could tell was in very good shape. I fully expected him to ask me to dance or to leave the club and go gambling or something. Instead he asked me something that left me a little speechless. He asked me, How much? It didn't register at first since I had been drinking. I smiled and said, How much for what? He said, to be with me, tonight. Then it hit me. He thought I was a high class hooker. I almost burst out laughing but I kept my cool. I smiled back.