He apparently already knew what was going on with the bet. But, I suspect, after what he had just witnessed, he wished he could have traded places wit...h my partner. Long story short, there was no winner, or loser. We left the theater satisfied of course, but discussed that there was truly only one way to win fairly. We were going to have to convince one man to fuck the both of us at the same time. So we decided to give it another try in a couple weeks. This time we booked us a nice hotel suite. She had changed out of her suitand was now wearing a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. I felt a wave ofreassurance when I saw how she was clutching her beer because I knew herbody language well enough to tell that she was as nervous as I was."Well?" I whispered dryly, forcing myself to speak.Robbie gave me a delighted grin. "Not too bad," followed by an amusedshake of her head. "But not that good either." Erm thanks," I stammered accepting the glass of wine she handed me. "Ithink?" Now don't look. ” And I lit her cigarette and kissed her, she returned the kiss. At the same time I put a hot movie on the DVD player and it started with a XXX scene where the guy was just ramming into the well endowed porn star and she was moaning like crazy. My mom in heat, turned to me and said, “Kiran, can u make me moan like that, baby? This cunt has not seen some activity in the house. Outside it has seen activity but it was not worth it.” Hearing this I was horny life hell that my mom was a total slut. I am sorry.Nyla: It’s okay. Just leave. And, don’t tell Nazal anything about this.Nazriya: Yeah. Get out now! Go teach your mother some manners, if you are so interested in giving a lecture. Crazy loser!Ron: Hmm. Haha. Okay. No. No. I won’t say a word about this to Nazal.Nazriya: Good. Get out!Ron: But, Nyla.Nyla: What?Ron: You are getting married in two weeks. Right?Nyla: Yeah. So, what?Ron: No. No. I was just asking.Nyla: What is it, Ron?Nazriya: Will you stop talking to this fucked-up punk,.