They said I was able to see the game, actually it was to see me better. As the night went on, I got their drinks, when needed, flirting and flashing m...y bare pussy each time I got off the chair. It wasn't really a chair, it was a bar stool, with a back on it. I was at a perfect height, so their eyes were almost level with my knees. As the game continued, so did the small talk, which eventually became sexual. I laughed at their dirty jokes, and just smiled and even blushed a little. The more they. No way! No, you’re staying here, you’re calling up your damn boyfriend, and you’re getting back together with him, if he’ll take you back!“Or, if you don’t want him, you’ll date someone else, but you’re having a high school life, complete with slumber parties, BFFs, text messages, girlfriends, boyfriends, whatever! You’re getting your prom! You’re getting everything that I never got because I had to go back for my GED later. The cycle will end with me. It will not pass on to you!” I insisted as. "This is beautiful Frank" I said, "Absolutely gorgeous" Here" he smiled, "Grab a bottle and I'll show you my piece de resistance"We each grabbed a bottle of champagne and I followed him through several rooms until he swung open a door, flicked a light switch and stood back proudly as I gaped in wonder and looked at a full size, fully heated swimming pool."Oh my God" I squealed, "Oh Frank, can I have a swim?" Of course" he laughed, "I'll get us some costumes" and he strode quickly down to the. “I’m sorry, what was that? I couldn’t hear you over your mumbles.” Ashley clears her throat and repeats herself, this time a little louder. "Mmm, such a good little slut, aren't you?" Alex grins, cocking his head to the side a bit. "You may touch yourself, slut. But don't let those delicate little fingers of yours touch that clit. We'll save that for my lips." Ashley lets out the softest of moans at his words, causing her cheeks to go as red as a tomato. Soon after, she slips her fingers down.