Chapter One
Joel watched Betsy slam back her third shot of tequila in less than thirty minutes. Squeezing her eyes hut, she quickly sucked on the lemon in her left hand. Joel smiled at the expression on her face. When she looked up again, she gave him a sloppy grin. He loved the little dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. Joel lowered his gaze to her blouse. Betsy's breasts threatened to explode out of her shirt. He could see her lacy bra through the opening between the buttons.
"What should we do?" She asked. Her words weren't slurring yet, but her glazed eyes showed that the drinks were having an effect on her. Her cheeks glowed from the alcohol working its way into her system, causing her light brown hair to appear almost blonde. Betsy favored chin-length hair that framed her face. Joel didn't always like the way it looked on women, but Betsy was one of the few who pulled it off.
"I dunno. What are you in the mood for?" Joel knew exactly what he was in the mood for, but didn't think that was likely to happen.
"You're my host. Aren't you supposed to be showing me a good time?" Betsy pouted slightly as she looked across the table at Joel. He sat on the couch while she sat on the floor of his living room.
"I have some movies we could watch or I could take you out to a bar."
"I don't want to go to a bar. I haven't seen you in years and we would never be able to talk to each other. I hate trying to carry on conversations in a bar."
Joel certainly wanted to have Betsy alone, though he wasn't expecting much from her. They had dated for an extended period of time in college. Betsy had been one year above Joel. When she had graduated from college, they had broken up and lost touch with one another. Then, about a month ago, he had received an email from her saying she wanted to catch up. After several emails and phonecalls, they planned for her to visit.
"Okay. Movie it is, then. Are you in the mood for anything particular?" He picked up the shot in front of him and prepared to tip it back.
"How 'bout some porn?"
Joel almost choked on the tequila. "What!"
"C'mon. I know you have to have some hidden somewhere. You're a guy. All guys have porn." Betsy smirked at him as his face began to blush.
"Well, I don't think your husband would like it too much if he knew you were watching porn with your ex-boyfriend." Joel replied.
"Hey! I told you that we aren't supposed to talk about him tonight. I came here to see you and catch up on the past few years. I don't want to worry about what my husband would think. He probably wouldn't be happy with me talking to you, much less anything else."
"You're right. I'm sorry. But, you're out of luck anyway. All my porn is on the computer and that's in the bedroom. We will just have to pick something a little less, um, exciting." This time when Joel looked down at her chest, he saw that her nipples were poking through her shirt. Joel quickly took the shot to chase away the image.
She smiled at him and the awkward moment passed. When she had told him she was married, he had been very disappointed. Betsy had been some of the best sex of his life. When he had gotten her email, he was excited about the chance to get between her legs again. Those hopes had been quickly shattered, but he was still trying to enjoy the time he had to spend with her.
"Fine. Be a party-pooper. Where are your movies?" She asked, sounding genuinely upset.
"They are in the cabinet behind you." Joel pointed to the entertainment center on the wall across the room from the couch.
He was about to get up to help her when she turned around and began crawling on all fours across the room. Joel froze in his seat, feeling the rush of blood from his head to his groin. Betsy's jeans clung to her ass as though they were painted on. He couldn't stop staring at her firm ass or the black thong that peeked out the top of her jeans. Her shirt stopped three-quarters of the way down her back, revealing quite a bit of skin. A tiny tattoo was visible above the edge of her thong, etched into the skin just above her tailbone, which happened to be his favorite spot on a woman's body. Joel's pants suddenly felt a few sizes too small.
She remained on all fours with her ass in the air as she looked for a movie. She swayed her ass back and forth slowly. Joel wondered if she could feel his stare on her. He adjusted his pants to relieve some of the pressure. Suddenly, she looked over her shoulder at him with a seductive grin.
"What are you looking at?" She asked innocently.
"I was just admiring your tattoo." He lied. "I had almost forgotten about."
"You better not have forgotten about it. You were the one that convinced me that it would be sexy."
"And I was right. It looks great on you." He smiled back at her. She returned his grin before turning back to the movies. She remained in the same position. Joel couldn't help but rub himself through his jeans briefly.
Betsy pulled a movie from the shelf and put it in the VCR. She stood and staggered a little, almost losing her balance.
"Careful now." Joel said. "What movie did you pick out?"
"You'll just have to wait and see."
"Alright then. Get your sexy ass over here and get comfortable." Joel patted the seat next to him. Betsy skipped the short distance to the couch, her breasts bouncing beneath her shirt. Joel licked his lips as he watched them jiggle. They weren't huge, but they seemed much larger on her petite frame. Between her breasts and her ass, she had great curves in all Joel's favorite places.
"How 'bout another shot before we start the movie?" Betsy said, sitting down next to Joel on the couch.
"You sure you can handle it?" Joel wasn't sure she needed anymore alcohol.
"Are you kidding? I used to drink you under the table every Friday night when we dated. Pour the shots and see if you can keep up."
Joel didn't argue further. He filled the two shot glasses with tequila and set one in front of Betsy. He then licked the back of his hand and reached for the salt shaker. Betsy reached over and placed a hand on his. She pushed it away from the shaker and picked it up.
"I have a better idea." Betsy reached over and put her hand around the back of Joel's neck. She swiftly pulled him towards her. Just as he thought she was going to kiss him, she bent forward and licked him. Her soft tongue lightly trailed across his neck.
Laughing at his shocked expression, she poured some salt onto the wet spot. She licked him again and then gulped down her shot. She started laughing at him as she took a lemon in between her teeth. Joel stared at her, unable to believe what she had just done.
"Don't give me that silly look." Betsy said, finishing her lemon. "It's your turn."
She unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, looking expectantly at Joel. Looking at her inviting cleavage, Joel slid closer and grabbed the back of her neck. He pulled her gently towards him and leaned forward, breathing in her sweet perfume. He ran his tongue up the side of her neck. Leaning back again, he looked up into Betsy's beautiful blue eyes. She handed him the salt shaker and he poured some onto the spot. This time, he licked her with more pressure and she moaned, sending vibrations into his mouth. Joel grabbed the shot and drank it quickly. The burning sensation spread through his chest. He happily accepted the lemon offered by Betsy.
They looked at each other briefly. Betsy's face broke into a grin and Joel laughed out loud.
"Wasn't that fun?" She asked
"That was, uh, different. But yes, very fun. Good idea."
"Good. Let's watch the movie."
As Joel turned on the television, Betsy lay down on her side beside Joel on the couch. Her head lay on his lap mere inches away from his swiftly hardening cock. Her hand rested high on his thigh, near his knee.
"Is this okay with you?" She asked.
"I'm comfortable if you are." Joel rested his hand on her back, just above her tattoo, still on cloth. He felt her hand gently squeeze his thigh.
Joel reached for the remote and turned the television on. He pressed play and the movie began playing. Betsy had chosen a rather cheesy film, but one with lots of softcore sex scenes. About as close to porn as you could get without the fluids, Joel thought. Joel settled in and tried to pay attention to the movie. He tried not to think about the sexy woman with her head in his lap or his cock, which was now rock hard.
It wasn't long before the movie's first sex scene came on the screen. The lead character had taken a young woman back to his apartment after going to a bar for a few drinks. Without a word, the man pushed the woman against the wall. She was a redhead with a stunning body, which almost made up for her complete lack of acting ability. The man was the usual, average-looking nobody who got parts in these movies.
The man roughly massaged the woman's breasts through her button-down blouse. They kissed passionately for several moments before he stopped. He reached up and ripped open her shirt, sending buttons flying everywhere. Both the woman on screen and Betsy gasped. Joel took the opportunity to slide his hand down her back until he reached skin. He paused there.
On screen, the man had bunched up the woman's skirt around her waist and was massaging her mound through her panties. The woman moaned as the man licked her breasts. He took her nipple into his mouth and bit it gently with his teeth. The woman moaned again, pressing his head into her breasts. He kissed her again. He quickly lifted her off her feet and wrapped her legs around his waist. He turned her towards the camera, providing an excellent view of her thong panties. The man's hands gripped her ass and squeezed her cheeks. Meanwhile, Joel began lightly caressing Betsy's back, tracing the top of her thong with his fingertips. She began lightly rubbing his thigh with her hand.
When the man on screen made it to his couch, he set the woman down on her feet again. The woman reached down for the man's belt buckle and quickly unfastened his pants. She slid them to the floor along with his boxers. The man spun her around and pushed her onto the couch facing away from him. She went down onto her knees and raised her ass into the air. At this point, the camera maneuvered around the man to prevent any fun parts from showing.
Joel slid his hand around to Betsy's stomach and caressed her belly button. Her hand moved up his leg and her breathing grew heavier. Joel focused his gaze on the screen but his hand continued roaming. When he brushed the bottom of her bra, he paused again.
In the movie, the man reached down between the woman's legs and ripped off her panties. He positioned himself behind her and slid into her. Both the man and woman moaned at the penetration. The man began to pound into the woman, causing her to cry out in pleasure. The man reached down and grabbed the woman's hair in his hands. He yanked her head back, bending forward to bit her earlobes.
