I told him they were not!”“He started the fight, but I finished it. I haven’t seen or even spoken to him since then.”“My goodness, I seem to...remember you coming in the house looking beat up, but you told me you crashed your bike. You lied to me, Paul!”“That was over ten years ago, but I remember it clear as day, Mom. Polly witnessed it, but she kept it to herself all these years.”“I remember that still,” she said. “Jeff even said something rude about me, and my little brother defended my. Part of me wanted to belt my husband and the other part of me was so turned on and intrigued at the outcome.“Ok I’ll take the bet!” said Bob comfortably “But if I win she comes home with me and gives me the blow job in my home!”“Yeah if that’s what you want!” my Husband replied lethargicallyMy husband turned over his cards to display a nice flush.“Read them and weep” he said as he leant back in his chair smugly.Bob looked him in the eye and said“I won’t be crying tears of sorrow but tears of. Aran’s view of the rest of the bath was soon blocked by slender Jeira, who quickly jumped up off Smythe and settled herself down on Aran, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion. She was a truly beautiful woman, with her wet raven hair hanging around her slightly freckled face, and her pale, slim body with modest breasts that begged to be captured by his hands.“Fuck!” The two lovers cried in unison before their lips smashed together in a torrid kiss. This was Jeira, his first woman, his. As rehearsed, Sheila and I kissed each guy, and said, "That was a fabulous evening. Thank you so much." We then took a few steps towards home.Mike spoke first, "But ... errr ... we thought you'd come in and have a drink ... or whatever, some more."I said in an obviously teasing tone, "Well, this was sort of our first date. Sheila and I don't put out on first dates. Besides, it was such a last minute thing – this date, and all."Paul was standing there with his mouth hanging open. I couldn't.