We walked the two blocks talking about the bet his friends made with him. How he couldn’t get me to leave with him in one minute. “How much was t...he bet?” I asked. He laughed. “Fifty bucks,” he said. “Then I guess you owe me twenty five dollars,” I said. We turned in to his apartment building and took the elevator upstairs. I pushed against him and kissed him the entire way until the bell rang. He led the way to his apartment. Once inside he offered me something to drink and he poured me a. I had fucked Hellen a few times after us all getting together, but Wendy was having more of her cute pussy than me but I didn’t mind the thought of both of them fucking and licking in the afternoons was such a turn on and when Wendy did get home I could smell Hellen on her mouth and taste it on her lips as Wendy would make sure that she kissed me as soon as she got in and by now I could recognize Hellen’s sweet pussy juices which I had tasted while tonguing and licking her pussy in the. "I walked back to my house with my head spinning. I had so much going on in my brain. The way Peter and Sally talked, their house, the cameras, Brut fucking me. They saw it all; they had it all on tape. They told me they would not blackmail me, yet I felt I had to do anything they wanted just to make sure they would not show anyone else all the nasty things I did this last three days in their house. I got out of my cloths, took another shower, and picked out a very lovely long sleeve ankle. The hat was red with white trim. The coat was navy blue with gray patches and red piping. Her hair was long, blonde, and billowing in the breeze. She was carrying two large shopping bags and looking down at them.When I opened the door, she looked up. I was staring into big brown eyes and a warm, wide, white-toothed smile."Melody?" Merry Christmas, Tommy," she said."Come in."She stepped across the threshold directly into me, raised her head, and gently kissed me on the lips, which blew my socks.