“Our only problem might be Betty. I have no idea what her plans are for today,” I suggested.“It’s okay. I like Betty she doesn’t take hersel... too seriously,” Gayle said. I looked at her with a question in my eyes. “No you don’t need to worry about me and Betty. At least not yet.”She obviously was enjoying my discomfort. I opened the door to the sound of disco music. As I expected from the music Betty was in gym shorts and a sleeveless white tee shirt. She was in the middle of a combination of. "Get comfortable, I'll be right back" She walks rapidly away and out of sight. Get comfortable? I rip my tie off but stop there, how much of a fool would I look if i stripped off and she came back in with even more clothes on. So I just unbotton the top of my shirt and sit on the edge on the sofa with anticaption, eyes fixated on the door she walked out of. I hear her coming back. Before I see her, she puts a bare foot past the doorframe and giggles. Still streching I see her knee, still no. "And I can be a very stupid guy. I guess everyone in the place knows what I mean."She slid in beside me, her bare thigh pressed snugly against my own. A faint whiff of coconut and cinnamon filled the booth, carried by the heat from her trim body. It made my mouth water.She leaned closer and lowered her voice. Her breath was hot and sweet on my face."So, she's really doing it with that guy upstairs?" Well, she's doing something with him up there, and I'd bet it isn't Parcheesi."I finished my. You look defiantly at me and whisper " fucking bastard" Now what did I tell you, I'm going to silence you"I take off my clothes and you see my hard cock spring from my pants, I crawl up beside you and grab your hair and force my cock into your mouth, " suck it good bitch" I tell you. To your surprise and horror you open your mouth more eagerly that you wanted to and wrap your lips around my hard shaft and beging sucking, you think to yourself " what the hell?! Why is my pussy getting wet?!" As.