What we had was good old fashioned sex. Hot and heavy and lots of it. Colette is good at blowjobs and loved trying just about any position my dirty mi...nd could think up. She is 5'4", 105 lbs, big rack, early 30's, brunette, beautiful smile and very pretty. I'm mid-30's, 6'0", 175 lbs, blonde and have been described as handsome.I could tell that she might be willing to use the pretext of losing the bet as an icebreaker to expanding her sexual horizons. I told her that at any time she felt. Mainly I had written that I really enjoyed last night and say that I was sorry that I had pretty much frozen when she made he advances. I also wrote most of the questions that had plagued me enough to wake up so freaking early. I reached in my pocket to make sure the note was there. I really didn’t feel like re writing it if I accidently left it at home. Nor could I wait to find out what exactly happened yesterday if I did leave the note in my room. I breathed my sigh of relief when I felt it. ”Bonnie let me hug her for a moment but then she sat up straight on my lap and looked at me with a serious expression on her face.“I want to talk to you about my present,” she said. “I wanted to talk to you now, so you don’t get surprised on the day.”“Okay,” I said. “What do you want?”“I want what Jen got when she was my age,” she said.I blinked and looked at her.“I’m turning eighteen. I want two weeks as your wife, starting the night of my party” she said. “I want everything that Jen got when. “I have to go home,” she said. “Walter will be phoning. If I don’t answer, he’ll wonder where I am.”“Fine,” Susan said. “But we want to know what you decide before we go to bed, don’t we, Jerry?”She was making it up on the spur of the moment, but I understood the importance of showing a united front. “Yes, absolutely.”Cal grabbed her dress again, rising and pulling it on with indecent haste. She was at the doorway when she stopped dead and turned around. “These favours… if I don’t… what…?”Susan.