“Hmm… Truth....” I answer taking the bottle and take another large sip. “Would you ever do anything with another girl?” she asks. I gasp and...look down. “I’m not too sure… I’ve been thinking about it…” I reply. “Truth or Dare?” “Truth.” “Would you?” I ask giving her the same devilish grin. “Oh fuck yeah! But I haven’t and I don’t know if I ever will..” she replies taking the bottle again, sipping it. “Truth or Dare?” she asks again. “Dare I guess…” I answer and take the bottle taking a large. So as we lay side by side chatting I kept rubbing her pussy lips with my fingers but making sure that I didnt come close to her clit because it would be too sensitive at this time from her orgasm. Looking at the clock I noticed that an hour and a half had passed by. We still had a long night to go because I wasnt near done pleasing her yet. She was my wife for the night and she knew it. I rolled her over on her back and placed my index finger on her forehead. Very slowly I moved my finger down. Nope, I just got what I wanted right there.’ That wasn’t really my thinking, but I didn’t want Amber to know what my true feelings were, not yet anyway. ‘You really don’t know me do you Steve,’ Amber shot back sharply, brushing off her skirt as she turned towards her desk. ‘But you’d be surprised what you can find out about a person on the internet if you do some research on them.’ I had started for the door, but what I heard made me turn back. ‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ I returned. On the counter were 3 video's-Black Mama's Gaged and Bound- I Fucked Your Mom and Your Mama's a Whore. Next to it was a magazine titled family Stories. I looked up and I saw a black man about 25 years old. Then I looked down and saw a bulge in his pants that was fueled by the thought of fucking his mama and maybe even his granny. He gave me his membership card and his credit card and soon walked out the door.By the time Bob came in at 11:45, I had looked up my new best friends info. His video.