He would occasionally tease me that if I “wasn’t straight I’d be his boyfriend”, but he never pushed beyond that. He came straight up to me an... gave me a smile like he knew something I didn't.Curious what that look was all about – I assumed he had another wry, funny story about one of his sexual conquests or failures – I asked, “Hey, what’s up with you?”But he cocked his head and spoke into my ear, "I'm just deciding which straight boy I'm gonna' take home and turn gay tonight". Then he calmly. Saturday’s were very popular at Mephisto’s, even on the days when there wasn’t an auction. Her toy bag hanging from one hand, Francine scanned the people milling about for Valerie. A waving hand caught her eye.“Francine! Over here,” came Valerie’s voice.Francine waved back, a smile gracing her face, as she moved towards her friend. Her bag hit the floor as they embraced, clutching each other tightly. The initial embrace easing, Francine pulled back a few inches to gaze at the friend who’d stood. She'd had lusty hot affairs with other men, married and single, and she didn't see him as any more of a challenge than any of the others she'd enticed to fuck her and to let her suck their dicks. Monica had experienced being intimate with enough men by now that she pretty well knew she could get Bill to do anything with her that she wanted him to. She knew she was a bit heavier than she'd like to be but she knew her natural beauty, her nice large breasts and her hot erotic sense of sexiness. Their sexy banter went on for a short time more, before Yvonne broke it up by saying that she really must get a few things done rather than sit around talking.They were just going their separate ways when Yvonne turned back and called out, "Tony!" Then as Tony turned around, she called, "would you like to come over for dinner tonight?"Tony grinned broadly. "Yes I would," he replied, "I'll bring a bottle of wine and a few videos."* * * *The meal was delicious, and Yvonne had gone to some trouble.