Harris”, she pleaded to him. Michael grinned, “I don’t care, just get started”. Amanda looked reluctant and nervous for a second but then she...slowly dropped to her knees. She began to rub Michael’s cock through his jeans until it started to get hard, she then reached up and unfastened his jeans and slid down his zipper. “What if someone walks in”, she asked with a shaky voice as she looked up at him. Michael smirked, “If you don’t want it”, he started, “then I will put it away”. Michael. He started to get annoyed, ?Listen girly, speak up or hit the road!?I gathered my courage and said, ?Damn it I am here to pay up.?He raised his eyebrow and then leered, ?Really? How come??I retorted, ?I lost a friggin bet. Look let’s get on with it. I am here he’s somewhere in there and he’s going to watch the whole thing I guess. Anyway I have instructions and the money.?He eyed the envelope, I opened it enough for him to see the bills. ?Damn woman you are going to rue that bet for sure.? . "Hi Stella, good to see you," I answered when I got my tongue unstuck from the roof of my mouth. I was the envy of every male in the joint If only for a moment."Come join us and have a drink. We've got a lot of catching up to do," she said pulling on my hand and leading me over to her group. "Hey guys, pull up another table so Steve can join us."I watch as three or four people jumped to do as she asked. It was ironic, the girl I had known was so shy that I was about the only one she talked to. I kept my eyes lowered, and made no noise. The fireplug was pissed that I was distracting his top, so he slapped me on my pecs first, then my ass, and thighs. It stung and I could tell it was leaving a mark. Sir, pushed him to the sub position and slapped his hard cock against fireplug’s face. The sales clerk was up on me licking and smelling my ripe pits. Sir asked him, “Tommy, which do you want from bikini, his cock in your cunt, or his ass with your toy collection and cum?” “Fuck” replied.