I think she was really enjoying the attention and made a little strip-tease out of it.I think she was really enjoying the attention and made a little strip-tease out of it. "I knew you were a natural blonde - never doubted it for a moment, Mandy. And your tits - magnificent. You give new meaning to going `bust.'" Greg only lifted his eyes from Amanda's large breasts to stare into her eyes and smile. Amanda smiled back, totally relaxed with her nudity. I stood up, "Well, I guess the game's over. Let's go swimming." Greg grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me back down into my chair. "Jimmy-boy, what say you and me go mano-a-mano for one hand? Winner take all?" "What are we betting, Greg?" He smiled at Amanda and then looked at me, "Well, the loser gets the sofa for the night." "And the winner?" "Don't be dense, Jimmy-boy. The winner gets Mandy." I started to get up, "Don't be ridiculous, Greg. This has gone far enough. You can't intimidate me into a crazy bet like that." In an instant, Greg grabbed my wrist and clipped my feet out from under me. I fell forward, to the table, hitting it with my chin, and was held there, in his iron grasp. He wasn't even sweating. Mandy placed her hand on Greg's huge chest. "Please! Please don't fight. Don't hurt James, Greg." "I don't want to be ignorant, Jimmy-boy. Let's ask Mandy if she's game." He turned and looked at her standing there, naked and glowing in the moonlight. Still holding me, he stood and slapped his huge semi-hard dick on the table. "What do you say, Mandy? You look like a good sport. It'll be a good time for you, either way. Jimmy and I will play one more hand. |