. screwing you ... sounds good to me.”After taking a second or two to process my words, Lynette cried out, “What? ... You wouldn’t dare ... you ...an’t be serious, Cuda?”“What are you two talking about?” Cathy fired off as she walked around the end of the table to Lynette’s side.“You’ll see, if things play out as I hope,” I replied to the raven haired beauty. As Cathy stood next to Lynette, I could tell that my Little Volcano’s mind wasn’t on the 9-ball game any longer. Her eyes were suddenly. Margo gave him an exaggerated look of boredom. ‘You should swap sides and join my campaign for the job and dump that loser. I’ll make you my personal assistant.’ He said. Gaining nothing he turned to Helen. ‘Who’s this beauty then?’ He asked, with another saucy wink. ‘This is Nigel’s wife.’ Margo said, with a smirk. It was probably the first sign of a genuine emotion all evening. He stuttered an apology telling her he was joking. ‘Don’t worry Roger darling she is hypnotised and won’t remember. She moved her one hand back to cover her ass hole but rubbed my erect dick. I turned her face to my side and implanted powerful kisses on her lips. By encircling my hands on her butt I brushed her ass mounds with my palms. She was moaning slowly. I concluded that she had agreed to play the same game with me which her hubby was playing with my wife.I lighted the room and holding her body tightly lifted her to the bed. She was sitting on the bed with her head down. I moved around her bed and. She had gotten divorced four months ago, and every now and then asked both for help. Susan had gone over a couple of times to help as had Kyle. They had known Becky for three years total; just before her marriage to Dan, who she had just divorced. He had been one of those who had acted one way while courting her, but another way once they had married. It turned out that he was a lazy jerk. She ended up divorcing him. They helped her every so often out of friendship. Not that she needed a lot of.