We’d ordered a bottle of wine to go with dinner, but Kara and I would drink that together.“We’ve made one year!” I chuckled. “What do you th...nk? Sixty or seventy to go?”“I’ll be 95!” Jessica gasped.“And I’ll be 93, and Kara will be 92. Think anyone would pay for THAT video?” I chuckled.“Ewww! That’s just gross!” Jessica laughed.“So no sex for us when we’re nonagenarians?” I smirked.“You’ll STILL be after fifteen-year-olds, you dirty old man!” Jessica teased.“Somehow I think that might be seen. She would have jumped into his bed at any time, if he had asked. "Shit! What to do?"Out loud, after a short pause, she said, "Sharon, Jeff, Julie, Tammy, what I have to say is embarrassing and very private. For reasons of honesty and trust however, there are things about me you all should know. She looked at each of them, receiving sympathetic glances in return ... Then looking at Sharon, "Sis, this especially involves you and Jeff."Sharon and I gazed at Betty and nodded. As she began. You order me to take off my coat, releasing your iron grip on my neck. You adjust yourself so you’re standing behind me as I slip out of it, and to your delight you discover that I am clad only in a skimpy, see-through black thong and matching bra. “Look at you, you nasty whore,” as you force me to look at myself in your hall mirror, “you’re all ready to be fucked. Horny bitch. Are you ready to be fucked like the dirty whore you are?” As you continue to whisper dirty things and trashy talk in. "I put a hand on her thigh, pulling it a little closer to me, and then slid my hand up until my little finger could sense the moist heat of her. "I can do that if you'd like..."She clamped one of her hands on top of mine and looked pleadingly into my eyes. "No ... no ... no. Please ... not here..."I lifted an eyebrow. "Not here? So you'd like me to make you come, as long as it's somewhere else?" My smile was a little mocking, and a little suggestive, though she didn't realize how she'd trapped.