"Sure," I said. "When're youcoming over?" Actually, I made some homemade soup and stuff," hesaid. "Why don't you come here?"Hmmm. I guessed that was O....I was a bit wary, but also comfortable with my resolveto avoid any "funny business."I went over to Mike's house early ? around 11:45. Iwas still a bit freaked about the previous night, butdecided to face it all head on. I was sure Mike wouldlaugh it off as a joke or something.Sometimes I just walked into Mike's house, but thatday I knocked. When. .She asked me to sit on the sofa and it’s a two bedroom kitchen house… Decorated nicely with flower pots and paintings… She was about to leave to kitchen to prepare tea or something…I said her not to cook anything and already my belly is full…She said, “You aren’t full n belly is empty… I said” nope, I’m full, trust me”, she said ” okay show me your belly and let me check how full it is”. I got to know her plan and just wanted to take the chance for a happy ending…I just pulled my t-shirt up…. “That’ll have to wait just a little longer,” he said, placing his hand over mine. “I’ve got something to show you,” he added, holding up his laptop. “Rocketman isn’t the only one who enjoyed the video,” he said setting up the laptop on the table. “My wife loved it and sent one of her own.”“You… your wife knows about me? And you sent her a video of us fucking?” I asked, stunned by this news.Jerry just looked at me with that crooked smile that I found so charming. “Of course. We tell each other. I hesitated a few moments debating what I should do and then gave into there urging pleas. Slowly I reached behind me and unsnapped my top to the cheers of the two boys standing waist deep in the water. Silence fell over them both as the straps slid down my arms pulling the cups from my lily white mounds allowing the boys to have a full view of them jiggling on my chest as I discarded it by the rest of my stuff. Embarrassed, I diverted my eyes from Steve’s lustful stare as I slipped my bikini.