Then I understood her intentions and kept quiet.This repeated for a week. Then I asked her for a party. We got drunk and then played ‘Truth or Dare�...��.First, it was her turn to choose and she chose truth.Me: Whom will you choose to have a date with?Maan: You only, I would like to do anything on that date.Again it was her turn this time she chose dare and I directly asked her to remove her clothes except for her inners, and she did it with some hesitation. Next, it was my turn, I chose truth.Maan:. “When the surveillance showed the bunker, yeah, he would have called. Other than that, I’m a farmer. It’s what I love doing. I volunteer as a Deputy Marshal to help make my part of the world a safer place,” I explained yet again.“The AG says the low estimate by the appraiser was eighteen million. It’s yours if you can come up with that by Friday. Thinking about it, if you can come up with that much money, I guess I understand why you prefer doing something you love. Hell, I’d probably retire. I was showing a bit more leg as we talked, even giving glimpses of my see through panties, and my C cup cleavage. One of them was running his finger in my cleavage the other touching my pussy through my panties. Finally they asked . . . how much to go to the older ones suite and make myself available for the both of them.It was the point of no return and I had no idea, so I said $ 1000 and they readily took me up on it. Now I really don't get to make money for myself, and never money in that. I knew I was bi-sexual before that day, having had a boyfriend a while back and enjoyed sex with him,and Jane also knew,but I was still surprised when Jane let John undress her down to her bra & panties & John soon followed removing all his clothes.Seeing his cock,cut,erect and pube free had my shaft busting to be released from my jeans, only one problem I was wearing ladies panties & pantyhose beneath my day clothes. Jane started undoing my belt and despite feeble protesting from an.