He’d seen the videos of her fucking his boss and knew that she could get him terminated if he didn’t cooperate. The job was too good to lose so he...acquiesced.A few weeks later she announced, “There is a big social event at my dad’s place Saturday night. I want you to go as my date and I think they’re going to be several married men that you’ve seen me screw. Let’s also see if any of the couples are still together that we’ve sent videos to. We better do some basic lessons in dancing though if. The blanket was tightly pressed against my clit, I was pressing myself against a pillow…and I was shaking with fever. This couldn’t be happening. I wanted to get back to sleep, continue that dream, but I just couldn’t. My body was too excited to rest. I pushed the blanket and the pillow away and lay down on my back, spreading my legs. I was fully naked and the new feel of it was turning me on even more. I touched my breasts, slightly pinching my nipples. My body was responding to every touch. We ended up there for nearly three hours. A heavily made-up blond with a tank top way too small for her D-cup breasts -- bra-less, naturally -- had immediately bounced over to us and, completely ignoring my existence (and my undisguised glare), rubbed up against both of the men. Then she'd singled out mine, fluttering her fake eyelashes up at him, giggling about the things they'd done in high school. In detail. Back row at the movie theater, two hours in the hot tub, men's bathroom at the pizza. He stopped at the wall which on his side was at ground level meaning i had to look up at him. Now rhat he was only ten feet away i could get a better look at him, i closed the shed door and hung the padlock on the hasp and turned back towards him, closing the gap between us until i was standing only a couple of feet from the wall. Close enough to see his eyes, he had, has, big dark brown, almost black eyes, and eyelashes which seemed too long for a man, i know i have long eyelashes myself but.