"Can you help a girl out?"

The two of them started dancing, and before Bill knew it, his mind was spinning. He did not know what was going on, all he could think about was the kiss Chloe did, that she gave him some of the drug she had bought.

The music and her body made him get lost in the moment. He felt his body relax as he moved with Chloe. He felt her young body moving against his as he ground back into her. Her hand searched his body, as his slid onto her hips. As they ground together more, he felt his hands move back to her amazing backside, gasping at how good it felt.

Chloe's hands reached up and pulled his head to her. Bill was in no position to resist, his head still spinning with the drug. He kissed her back, his cock so hard as he pushed into her. Their movements more like dry fucking then dancing. He love the feeling of her lips, his tongue wrestling with hers as they made out on the dance floor.

"I wanna go to the little girls room and fuck you," she said as she broke the kiss. Bill stared down at her, wanting to answer but he felt her hand grasp his swollen cock. He let out a groan as she kissed him again. He melted into the kiss, kissing her back passionately.

"Fuck..... no..... I can't do that to your sister..." he moaned as her hand kept his hard cock throbbing. His one hand gripped her ass as the other slide up, groping at one of her breasts. His mind spinning as he gasped, "Fuck you have a great body..... what has gotten into me?" His mind racing in different directions, the drug keeping his head spinning. He wanted to get off, in the worst way possible, but he still had his conscience telling him this situation was wrong.

"Fuck..... we can just keep dancing....." he gasped as he looked down at his sexy sister-in-law.
 
"Fuck..... no..... I can't do that to your sister..."

"You're not doing anything to her!" Chloe told Bill, clutching his stiff cock harder. "You're doing it to me!"

"Fuck you have a great body..... what has gotten into me?"

"You need this, Bill," she tried encouraging him. "You need me."

But she knew it wasn't going anywhere as he continued the groping and grinding but only told her, "Fuck..... we can just keep dancing....."

They did for a moment, until Chloe said, "I gotta pee. Meet me at the bar."

She pulled away without a farewell kiss, disappearing into the writhing crowd in the general direction of the bathroom hallway. Ten minutes later, Bill's phone went off in his pocket. Whether it was on vibrate and he felt it or audible and he heard it -- unlikely over the music -- he would at some time get the message:

Thanks for bailing me out.
Will make it up to you.
I caught a ride with a friend.
Later.​
 
Bill was moving, Chloes body moving against his as he thinks about what he could be doing with her. As they were grinding, he felt his mind drifting to him thrusting into her in the bathroom. His mind screaming about how Chloe could relieve his building sexual frustration.

As he told her they could keep dancing, they moved for a while. When Chloe interrupted and said she had to go to the bathroom, he watched her weave off into the crowd.

Bill sighed, moving to the bar. His head still spinning as he ordered a beer. He sipped the beer, his mind drifting to Chloe and how good her body is.

He finished his beer and wondered where Chloe was. He pulled his phone out and saw the text. He sighed, "guess I may have dodged a bullet...." he thought to himself.

He paid for his beer and left the bar, going to find his pick up truck. He sat in the car, wondering about if he was okay getting home. He finally did it and began to drive.

As he pulled in the driveway, he looked at the clock. "3:00 am, how long did I stay out?," he said to himself as he got out of his car. His head still spinning, but not nearly as bad as it was when he was at the club.
 
Chloe studied the general area around the door, then smiled knowingly. She lifted a ceramic gnome she remembered from her childhood, and sure enough, there was the key to the backdoor of her sister's house.

Once inside, she kicked off her high heels and wandered about a bit looking for Bill. She didn't find him, but his jacket, wallet, and keys formed a trail up the stairs to the bedrooms, so she at least knew that he'd made it home

She ended up in the kitchen, nuking a generic store bought McMuffin thingy, and pouring a cup of coffee from the machine that had started automatically on its timer.

Once fed and re-caffeinated, Chloe's need to be a bad girl came back strong again. She headed up the stairs quietly, only realizing that once she'd found Bill, she hadn't needed to be quiet at all. He was passed out, laying mostly in his and his wife's bed but only partially undressed for bed.

His shirt was absent, showing off a fit torso that Chloe had believed him to have from her pawing at him the night before. But in between pushing his pants to his ankles and actually shedding his shoes to remove those slacks, Bill had passed out and fallen back onto the bed. He'd shifted around a bit during the following hours it seemed to Chloe, as he was now more on the bed than off.

It didn't surprise Chloe, of course. The Tab she'd shared with him last night had a nasty finish to it if you'd never experienced it before. She could still remember her first use of it, waking up at 6am sitting on a toilet in an underground club with her skirt up around her waist and her panties around her ankle. Good news, of course, was that she hadn't peed herself.

Feeling a bit responsible for his condition, Chloe stripped off Bill's shoes, then his socks, then his slacks. He'd managed to throw back the bedding before passing out, so she pulled the sheet and blanket up over him to keep him warm and comfortable.

She padded barefoot off to the master bedroom's bathroom, stripped, and took a badly needed shower. She smelled of sweat and booze and smoke, both from tobacco and pot. The one thing Chloe didn't smell of was sex, as she'd been able to get through the night without having to put out for anything.

As she stepped into the open doorway of the bathroom and looked to the still unconscious Bill, it occurred to to Chloe that Bill would be warmer and more comfortable with a warm body beside him. She shouldn't have done it, but she couldn't resist. She dropped the towel and walked nude to Bill's bed, slipping in between the sheets up to him.

She had planned on simply going to sleep beside him without having done anything -- or, anything serious -- to violate his vows to her sister. But then, the devilish side of her took over, and after spitting into her palm, Chloe reached down and coated Bill's shaft.

Then, after there was circumstantial evidence of her having sucked his cock or maybe fucked him as well, she finally closed her eyes and fell asleep, laying against his chest with Bill unconsciously wrapping an arm around her and he murmured, "You're home ... good ... I missed you."
 
Bill got home, his head spinning and all he could think about was heading to bed. He made sure to lock the door, but started to discard of his wallet, jacket and keys in a path up the stairs. Of course, at the time he thought he was putting everything away. He was happy his wife was not home as he entered the master bedroom.

He took off his shirt, throwing it on the floor, and began to undo his pants as he moved to the bed. He took a second to pull the sheets back on the bed, before face planting onto the bed, passing out right there. It was the result of a night of partying, the type of partying he definitely could not handle anymore.

As he slept, he kept fantasizing about Chloe. Her body was amazing and the way she moved against him dancing led him to dream about how good she was in bed. He could not get her out of his mind, and he himself taking her up on her offer. Going to the bathroom with her in the club, and letting her get him off. The idea of cheating on his wife never entered his mind. In his dreams, he didn't care he was married. No, all he cared about was giving into the lust that Chloe seemed to put inside of him.

As he slept, he did not feel the stirring in the bed, or the wet hand that that she reached down and coated his hard cock with. He felt a warm body snuggle up against him and figured it was his wife. He sighed, "You're home.... good.... I missed you..." and then fell right back asleep.

As he stirred a bit later in the morning of the next day, he felt the body against him. He sighed as his arm was around who he thought was his wife. He smiled, his eyes not opening as his hand brushed a bare breast. He sighed, his mind still on the events of last night, his hand slipped onto the breast, groping gently. "God..... I am glad you are home...." he said, still not opening his eyes.

If he was not hung over from the night before, he may have realized the breast was bigger then his wife's, but he did not care. His hand groped as he pressed his body against to the nude partner next to him, his cock hard as he felt the sexual need and lust start to grow in him.
 
Chloe had always been a light sleeper, even when she was tanked out hung over, so she awoke to Bill's stirrings in time to feel him groping her toy.

"God..... I am glad you are home...." he said,

She urged his hand to squeeze her tightly, then scooted up higher to press her lips to his foot a soft kiss. Then, whispering softly and letting her knee slide up his thigh to lay upon his cock, Chloe asked, "But would my sister be as happy?"
 
Bill groped Chloes breast, not knowing it was her. He gasp as he felt her lips press against his as a leg slid up his own. He gasp as he felt her knee rest upon his bare hard cock. He groaned, but his eyes opened as he heard a voice he didn't expect.

"But would my sister be as happy?," Chloe responded. Bill was shocked as he looked at Chloe.

"God what are you doing here?," he said. His cock hard against her knee as his hand continued to grope her breast. His mind knew it was wrong, but her amazing chest felt so good in his strong hand.
 
Chloe couldn't help but laugh as Bill exclaimed, "God what are you doing here?"

With the most sincere of tones, she lied, "Whaddaya mean? You brought me home with you last night and we made sweet, magical, hot, and sweaty love all night long."

Then glancing down at his hand still clutching her tit, Chloe said, "You know, Sarah said you always went right, then left, then back. Time to switch?"

At that point, she lost it, laughing loudly as she rolled out of the bed and stood beside it naked. Standing akimbo, her front side's womanly features on full display, she told him, "Relax, for crying out loud. We didn't do anything. I'm just fucking with you."
 
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Bill felt his heart race with nervousness as Chloe told him that he brought her home last night. He tried to remember but everything was a blurr. Did he bring his sistet-in-law, the one he was warned about home and given into temptation.

His hand was still on her tit as she said, "you know, Sarah said you went right, then left, then back. Time to switch?" He gasped as he pulled his hand off of her. He felt so much guilt in that moment.

"God.... I don't remember...." he began as Chloe began to laugh and rolled out of bed.

"Relax, for crying out loud. We didn't do anything. I'm fucking with you," she said. Her naked body on full display in front of him as he felt his eyes looking her over.

"Jesus christ Chloe...... what is wrong with you?," he said as he ran his hands through his hair. His mind spinning as for a second he thought all those dreams of him breaking his marriage vows eith Chloe were reality.

Bill rolled to get up, but sat on the edge of his bed. A harsh pain going through his head. He put his head in his hands. "Fuck Chloe, what did you give me last night? I feel like I was hit by a truck...."
 
"God.... I don't remember...." Bill said about supposedly having sex with Chloe.

She laughed, saying with feigned disappointment, "Well, I'm glad I made and impression!"

"Fuck Chloe, what did you give me last night? I feel like I was hit by a truck...."

"Sorry about that," she said, padding off toward the bathroom, still naked as a jaybird. "That stuff can kind of hit you hard the first time."

A moment later, she returned with a glass of water from the tap. She now had a towel wrapped tightly around her, hiding her bosom though compressing it in and upward and barely hiding her pussy and ass. She handed Bill the glass, saying, "And you only had half a dose. Here, drink this, it'll help."
 
"Sorry about that. That stuff can kind of hit you hard the first time," Chloe responded as she walked off toward the master bathroom. Her naked body on display. Bill watched, unable to take his eyes off of her.

"Yeah, it hit me very hard...." he said as she came back into the room. He saw the towel around her and was relieved. That was, until he looked her over and noticed her large breasts pushed upward and the towel barely covering her pussy and ass. He sighed, his eyes on her as he pulled up a pair of boxers and sat back on the bed.

As she handed him the water, he smiled. "Thank you...." he found himself drinking half the glass as he looked at her. "That stuff, you do that often? How do you function?"

His mind going back to last night, remembering the dancing and how high his senses were. "God, I almost cheated on your sister because of how that drug made me feel. Oh and because you kept tempting," he teased a bit.
 
"That stuff, you do that often? How do you function?"

Chloe shrugged, then chuckled softly. "You become accustomed to it. To it, to coke, to Oxy, to whatever."

She wasn't trying to brag about her drug use. She was just answering his question honestly. Chloe didn't consider herself an addict. She didn't have any one particular favorite drug. What she had was a life that required ... adjustment. The drugs, booze, sex, and other wild times provided it.

"God, I almost cheated on your sister because of how that drug made me feel. Oh and because you kept tempting."

"No," Chloe said quickly, stepping up closer. She reached a hand out to Bill's face cupping in in one hand, caressing his cheek with her thumb. "No, Bill. You almost cheated on my sister last night because you needed to."

She took the cup from him, refilled it in the bathroom, brought it back and demanded he keep drinking to rehydrate his body, then told him, "Listen, I love my sister very much. Too much sometimes, and definitely more than she loves me. Part of loving her meaning being concerned about her marriage to you, and I gotta tell ya, Bill ... your being this tense and unhappy and ... unfulfilled ... because my sister is too straight laced to please you the way you want ... no, need to be pleased ... eventually, you're gonna blow. You're gonna meet some bleach blonde bimbo with big tits and you're gonna fuck her hard and heavy and one thing will lead to another ... and your marriage to my sister is as fucked as you were with Blondie. And then where's that leave Sarah?"

She turned to return to the bathroom, this time stopping in the doorway to look back. "I don't wanna see you ruin it all with some woman you don't know, some woman you don't care about or who doesn't care about you. So ... one day soon ... when you're ready to sow the wild oats that're keeping you and Sarah from moving ahead..."

She pulled at the tuck in the towel, letting it drop to once again reveal her delicious body to her brother-in-law, then finished, "You let me know ... and I'll be there to save your marriage for you in the way only a loving, caring sister-in-law can."

Chloe started to close the door, then hesitated. She smiled wide, telling him firmly, "Oh, and just because you're hard as a rock and looking good to me, just as I'm looking good to you ... no, today is not that day. The day we fuck, I want you on your best game."

Winking to Bill, Chloe closed the door as she said, "I gotta shower. There's coffee on downstairs. How about you make us some breakfast."

Fearing that maybe Bill wouldn't be able to resist, particularly after she'd made it clear to him that she was ready to be his stress relief fuck toy, Chloe clicked the bathroom lock before turning on the shower and stepping inside. She contemplated masturbating when her soapy hand began cleaning that portion of her body.

But Chloe had been told on a number of occasions that she could sometimes be ... boisterous during sex. She forewent the self stimulation, instead only enjoying the hot, pounding stream of a very good shower head before coming out in a pair of her sister's sweats that had been sitting in the bath on a chair.
 
"No, Bill. You almost cheated on my sister last night because you needed to."

Those words rang in Bill's head. He listened as Chloe said the stress and pent up need to be satisfied was going to ruin his marriage. He drank the water, letting her refill it for him as he thought about what she said.

Was his marriage doomed because Sarah did not meet his needs? He shook his head, that couldn't be true. Sure, the talk about having babies and starting a family were stressful. His wife wanted him to be ready but he just wasn't yet. Their sex life was good, Sarah pleasure him. He never considered cheating before, at least not before one night out with Chloe.

He nodded, "I am not that guy..... to sow my wild oats...." he responded as she headed to the bathroom. He watched her drop the towel. Telling him this was not the time and he agreed. She shut the door to the bathroom and Bill finished his glass of water.

He put on a pair of jeans over his boxers and grabbed a t-shirt and left the room to make breakfast. When he got downstairs he poured himself some coffee and began preparing some food for Chloe and himself.

As he made the eggs, bacon and toast he thought about Chloes words. She was definitely nothing like her sister, and yes, maybe Sarah was right to warn him about her. She entangled him in a web in one night that he almost couldn't get out of.

However, he was sure that Chloe was not the type he would succumb to. Sure, she oozed sexuality and was beautiful, but he knew he was a good man and good husband.

He finished breakfast and put the two plates on the table. He refilled his coffee cup and poured one for Chloe as well for when she came down.
 
"I am not that guy..... to sow my wild oats...."

As she showered, Chloe thought of Bill's statement, and she found herself conflicted by not only it but by her attempts to lure him into compromising his vows to her wife, her sister.

Chloe was a wild child. Sarah knew it. Bill knew it now, too. She liked being a wild child. In her youth, it had been about rebellion, then about relief. Now it was just about fun. Fun, fun, fun. She enjoyed drinking and drugging and fucking around.

She wasn't an addict. She had no one drug that she couldn't do without. She sometimes went days without using. But she still had fun. She went down on guys in clubs after one dance. She drove too fast and too wildly, in cars that didn't belong to her seeing how she herself didn't actually own one. She stripped off her clothes in public or semi-public areas, flashing her body simply for the pleasure of seeing others excited with what she had to offer.

And yes, she had sex with married men.

Oh, she wasn't chasing after Bill because he was married or because he was married to her sister. But, honestly, it did make that fun after which she was chasing that much more fun. Fun, fun, fun.

And what about her little monologue to Bill about how he needed to sow his oats to save his marriage. Fuck, seriously? Chloe didn't know enough about Bill and Sarah's relationship to know that that was what he needed. She assumed so, and as it would turn out she had assumed correctly.

But, honestly, she just wanted to see if she could get him to put his cock inside her. She was sure she would enjoy it. Chloe had rarely not enjoyed a new cock. If a guy was a lousy lay, she just employed her own fingers down yonder to get the deed done, before telling them Yeah, baby, you're the best before getting the hell away from them as fast as she could.

She was going to do her brother-in-law, because she wanted to and had confidence he wanted to also, particularly after her speech about how he needed it.

She headed downstairs, plopping down in a chair at the kitchen table to study Bill as she ate a surprisingly wonderful breakfast. Between bites of egg, she asked him bluntly, "When was the last time you seriously got your cock sucked nice?"
 
Bill sighed as he finished off breakfast, set the table and poured more coffee for both Chloe and himself. As he was about to sit down at the table he saw Chloe enter the kitchen. He smiled, "Breakfast is served, hope you like eggs, bacon and toast...." he said giving her a weak smile. He was still feeling some effects from the drug last night.

As she plopped in a chair, Bill took a seat. He began to eat as they sat in silence. He looked up to see Chloe seemingly enjoying the food. Then suddenly, the silence was broken. "When was the last time you seriously got your cock sucked nice?," she asked.

Bill laughed, "Well..... that is some good table conversation...." he said as he sat back in his chair. He bit a piece of bacon as he looked over at his sister-in-law. "You know, Sarah gave me a huge talking to on the phone, warning me to not spend time with you. That you get a kick out of wrapping men in a web and seeing them destruct....." he said as he looked Chloe over.

"I guess maybe she was right...... but I am not sure..... part of me thinks you have other motives...." he said. He then shook his head, "It has been a while.... if you are so interested.... your sister was never a fan of giving oral..... but she is pretty good in bed, if you would believe it."
 
"...your sister was never a fan of giving oral....."

That was no shock to Chloe, of course. Despite not being as close to her sister as she wished, Chloe did know a little about what Sarah did or didn't do in bed. Chloe had once been joking with her sister about some guy she performed on, only to have Sarah beg her to stop, adding, "I just don't see how you can do that, put a man's ... penis in your mouth ... let a man do that ... ejaculate into your mouth. It's so ... ick."

Bill continued, however, with, "...but she is pretty good in bed, if you would believe it."

"I can, believe it or not," Chloe said. "She was always a bit of a perfectionist. She might have started out late -- she lost her virginity to you, didn't she? -- but once she was parting her thighs, Sarah wasn't going to let anyone tell her she wasn't the best. Just too bad she's so ... limited."

Chloe was just guessing from what she knew about her sister, but she was ironically right on the button regarding Sarah vanilla-ness. Yeah, she was a great fuck, tight and energetic and desperate to ensure her husband got off. But the two of them had never partaken of anything other than missionary and cowgirl because Sarah thought making love was something you only did in bed and doggy style was for the beasts.

Of course, these were things Chloe could only imagine. Sarah would never speak to her of such intimate things that should only be between a wife and her husband. Still, Chloe knew.

She popped up out of her seat, stuffed a final bit of bacon into her mouth, and as she left the room said, "We're going out tonight, Billy Boy."

Chloe stopped in the doorway to look him over with a smirk. "Friend's throwing a party tonight, and I need someone to take me, someone I know won't automatically assume that he's gonna stick his cock in my ass just for playing chauffeur."

She judged Bill's expression as possibly saying I don't think, so, so she cut off any chance that he might decline by saying, "You have a cute little mole on your left thigh, right next to your balls, and three little freckles on your cock's right side."

Chloe's smirk widened. "Yeah, I saw'em this morning when I coated your dick with my spit to make you think we fucked. Point is, unless you want me to tell your wife all this and leave her wondering how I know ... you'll be ready at 10pm."

She headed away confident that she had her car, calling back over her shoulder, "I'm going back to bed for a few hours of shut eye. I'm beat."

She headed upstairs, stripped to her panties, and slipped into Bill and Sarah's bed. She was out in no time at all.
 
Bill listened as Chloe seemed interested in the sex life of her sister. He smiled as she did not seem surprised that Sarah did not enjoy oral. The look on Chloe's face was all he needed to know she was not shocked.

As he continued about her being good in bed, Bill laughed at Chloe calling Sarah a perfectionist. "Yes she lost her virginity to me in college.... back then I was not so calm and her and I were not much a match..... yet she brought out the best in me...." he said. He smiled as she said limited. It was true, Sarah was not one to be adventurous in bed. Sometimes Bill wondered what it would be like if she tried some new things.

As Chloe finished the food and began to get up, he heard her say they were going out tonight. Bill began to shake his head, "Chloe.... I...." he started as she interrupted him. Telling him she had a friend who was throwing a party.

As she gave a description of his cock, he sighed. "God you are evil...... fine, but I am going to make sure you are not getting yourself in trouble...." he said.

As she headed off to bed, Bill shook his head. It was like Sarah left and Chloe found herself moving in. He felt more stress with Chloe under his roof then when Sarah brought up kids.

He began to clean up the kitchen, and then headed to shower in the guest bathroom. After showering he cleaned up a bit around the house, then just relaxed. By the end of the day he found himself feeling better, as if the drugs were out of his system. Now, he was wondering what Chloe was going to get him into tonight.
 
"We have to make a stop," she announced the moment she descended the stairs. She was wearing her sister's sexiest dress, which meant that it wasn't nearly sexy enough for Chloe. "My things are at a friends. You know what I mean: crotchless panties, maxi mini skirt, push up bras ... sex toys."

She laughed at Bill's response, heading for the door without delay. She ogled him from head to toe, saying about his outfit, "It'll do, I guess."

Chloe directed him across town to a low rent pay by the week women's only SRO. Inside, when the male clerk chastised her about having a guy with her, Chloe said, "That's not a guy, that's Charlene, my trans friend. You can call her Charlie."

The man looked doubtful, as Chloe expected. She turned to Bill, shoving her hand into the front pocket of his slacks, her thumb making contact with the side of his cock. Smirking devilishly, she whispered, "Don't get your hopes up. Yet!"

Chloe pulled out a wad of money, ripped off a twenty, and slapped the rest of it into Bill's chest, saying, "I'll pay you back."

She wouldn't, of course. Hell, so far Bill hadn't seen her pony up a single dollar bill yet for anything. She slapped it down onto the clerk's desk as a bribe, causing the clerk to look at Bill and say, "Nice to meet you ... Charlie."

"C'mon," Chloe said, grasping Bill's hand and dragging him to the elevator that looked older than the two of them combined and didn't operate much better. Six floors up, she dragged him to an apartment, beat on the door until a woman answered, and said, "Bill, this is Gloria. Gloria, this is Bill. "Glory, where's my shit?"

The tenant pointed Chloe to a pile in the corner of the studio as she looked Bill up and down hungrily. She asked Chloe, "John?"

Chloe laughed, playing with her: "No, Bill. But he's got cash, so..."

"Twenty'll get your cock in my mouth," Gloria said, then lifting her skirt to show a crotch that needed so mowing, she added, "Fifty'll get you any hole you want."

Over in the corner, Chloe was laughing. She peeked back at Bill, telling him, "Personally, I wouldn't touch her with a twenty foot condom, but that's me."

The two women laughed together as Gloria sat down on the couch with her already smoking bong and Chloe began stripping her sister's clothes off. Not that it would surprise Bill, but in a flash his sister-in-law was once again naked. The abandoned Sarah's clothes for something simple but sexy, then covered them -- or didn't! -- with a matching mini skirt-blouse pair that were silk and semi-sheer, leaving the panties and bra visible enough to surely draw attention the rest of the night.

Stepping into 5 inch spike heels, then striking a pose for Bill, she asked, "Better?"
 
"We have to make a stop," Chloe announced as she came downstairs in some of Sarah's clothes. Bill was standing there in jeans, with a belt, boxers under, and a button down grey and blue shirt, untucked, with a t-shirt underneath. He sighed as she told him she had to get her things at a friends and laughed at her description of her things.

"Great.... can't wait...." he said sarcastically as they headed out. Bill followed Chloe's directions as they went to a low rent area. Bill was shocked as Chloe introduced him as her trans-friend. As she slid her hand into his pocket, he felt her brushing his cock. He gave her a look, almost as if he was saying, 'what the hell are you getting me into now?'

As she pulled out some of his money, he laughed, "Oh.... pay me back, I doubt that..." he teased as the clerk greeted him, "pleasure is all mine, I am sure...." Bill responded annoyed.

As they got into the elevator, Bill looked at Chloe, "What the fuck are we doing here? Your trans-friend?" he said as he gave Chloe an annoyed look.

Once to the floor, Chloe introduced him to her friend Gloria. Gloria was definitely not Bill's type. As she made the comment about what it would cost, Bill shook his head, "Yeah, no thank you....."

Chloe's comment about not touching her with a twenty foot condom made both women laugh, but Bill was just standing there in disbelief. He watched as Chloe was naked in seconds, he was not shocked. It seemed she was not uncomfortable being naked. He watched as she put on her new outfit, and as she put on the 5 inch spiked heels, he smiled at her.

"Yeah.... better..... but what are you getting all dressed up for?," he asked as he found his eyes moving over her body. The way her semi-sheer blouse showed off the bra underneath, really showed off the chest Bill was groping earlier. He sighed, remembering how perfect her tit felt in his hands.
 
"Yeah.... better..... but what are you getting all dressed up for?"

"You'll see," was all she said as she yet again reached into Bill's pocket and pulled out her bank. "I owe Gloria some money. And yes, I'll pay you back."

She gave the skanky Gloria a $20 bill and a kiss on the cheek, told her she'd be back soon'nuff, and led Bill out to his car once again. They got to the street as two guys were casing Bill's car for valuables.

"Casey! Howard! Back off!" Chloe hollered. As both obvious crack heads stepped away, acting innocent, Chloe looked to Bill, laughed, and said, "They're really nice guys once you get to know them."

Ten minutes later, Bill was handing his keys over to a Valet at a much nicer building, a 22 story condominium just off the river. A quick ride up the elevator and a few paces down the hall and they were stepping into a lavish apartment that was filled with what most people called the beautiful people.

"Whatcha think?" Chloe asked, pushing up close against Bill's body. If this isn't your style, we could always go back to Gloria's place and--"

"Chloe-e-e-e...!" a female voice called out from somewhere amongst the finely and expensively dressed people, following with, "Darling...!"

Chloe turned quickly to face Bill with an expression that was one part panic, one part apology. She inconspicuously reached down to Bill's crotch, grasped his cock, and began stroking him hard and fast as she growled, "Relax! It's okay. I know what I'm doing. Go with it!"

She turned her back to Bill again but her hand remained in place, still working on trying to cause her brother-in-law's cock to swell to hardness. A dramatically dressed woman emerged from the crowd in a flourish, arms out as she was blowing kissed through the air at Chloe.

Chloe finally let go of Bill's cock and moved forward to share a hug and a greeting with the woman. Just seconds later, though, the woman quite literally moved Chloe to the side and looked to Bill -- or, to be specific, looked to his crotch, which was now sporting a not to be missed erection.

"Nice," the woman said to Chloe as she leaned in close, still staring at Bill's tent. "I see you found a man worthy of you, my love."

The two of them whispered to one another a moment, talking about Bill and his manhood, apparently, before the woman caught sight of someone else she just had to go greet.

Chloe returned to Bill and explained: "That's Harriett. She likes big cocks. More importantly, she likes her female friends to have lovers with big cocks. Those that do are tops for her, and you and your penis just put me in the winner's circle for the night. Thank you."

She smiled wide and, for the first time with Bill, blushed. She took his hand to lead him into the party, saying, "Let's find booze and drugs and get wasted."
 
Bill was begging to wonder if Chloe only brought him around because he had some money. He shook his head as she reached in his pocket and pulled the cash out. He left with Chloe, seeing the two guys around his truck.

Before Bill could speak up, he heard Chloe call out to them. As they got into the car, Chloe smiled and told him they are really nice guys. Bill shook his head, "yeah, they seem like it...." he said as he began to drive.

As he drove, he followed Chloes directions as he pulled up to an upscale building. He got out, handing the keys to a valet as he looked at Chloe. "You are just full of surprises," he said to her.

They got into the elevator and walked to the apartment. As they walked in Bill saw he was in a place with people with wealth. He felt Chloe press up against him as she spoke. He smiled, "no, I don't think I ever want to go back to Gloria's, " he teased.

Bill saw Chloe turn to him. The look on her face panicked and nervous as she apologized to him. Before he could respond he felt her hand stroking him. He gasped as he began, "Chloe, what the hell..."

"Relax!," she responded as Bill felt his cock coming to life. Her hand expertly working it as he sighed, his breathing getting heavy. Finally, once he was nice and hard she turned to talk to the dramatically dressed woman.

Bill saw the woman eyeing his crotch as she whispered with Chloe. Bills mind racing as he began to feel like Chloe loved to tease him. Her continuing to drive him wild was making him want to cum so bad.

As the woman headed off, Chloe told him what it was all about. Bill shook his head, sighing. "Glad I could help put you in the winners circle...." he said. Chloe could see the look of need on his face, all her teasing was getting to him.

As she took his hand he followed her into the party. They quickly found booze, both getting a drink as Chloe lead him around. Bill could not believe his eyes. This party was filled with people he recognized.

There were politicians, athletes, models; basically the rich of the rich. As they stopped to get another drink, Chloe left Bill. He ordered another whiskey as he looked around for Chloe.

He did not see her, but did see something that made his cock jump again. A blonde with huge tits was talking to a few men. The way she was dressed showed off her body and left very little to the imagination. Bill stared, as all he could think was Chloes warning about Bill sowing his wild oats with a big chested blonde to cheat on his wife. He shook his head, knowing he shouldn't stare, but Chloes words echoed in his head.

As he checked out the blonde, he noticed her. She was an internet model. She was one who posted pictures on Instagram and always had his friends talking.
 
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Chloe had been talking business with a pair of guests while simultaneously but inconspicuously keeping an eye on Bill from across the room. He had taken an interest in Tabatha Biggs.

Not many people knew that Tabby had actually been born with the relatively boring name of Susan Jones. Chloe did.

She knew other things about the bosomy woman who'd picked Biggs as a working name for obvious reasons.

Finding Harriet and pulling her aside, Chloe asked a favor. Harriet made her way casually to Tabby for a quick chat, and a minute or two later, the busty blonde -- who owed her career to the party's hostess -- had meandered her way through the ogling masses to offer her hand to Bill, saying with a seductive tone, "Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm Tabby Biggs."
 
Bill watched as Tabby moved away from him into the crowd. He turned, trying to spot Chloe as the party had began to get more packed. As he turned again, he saw Tabby now walking toward him.

"Hello, I don't think we've met. I'm Tabby Biggs...." she said, her voice filled with a seductive tone. Bill saw her small hand and he slid his into it. "Hi.... I am Bill.... it's nice to meet you Tabby...." he said smiling at her. He took a sip of his whiskey, trying to keep his eyes off of her large chest.

"Well.... honestly, I know ow who you are... they guys in my office talk about your Instagram often.... " Bill said laughing.
 
Tabby smiled, then feigned a pout. "Your friends...? But, not you. You're not a fan?"

She was still holding his hand as she moved a bit closer, intimately closer. Her perfume -- one of the products she hawked on her feed -- swarmed all about Bill's head.
 
The smell of her perfume filled his nose. He sighed as it was intoxicating. He felt her hand still in his as she moved closer.

"Your friends? But, not you. You're not a fan?," she responded.

Bill gave her a smile, "well I don't have Instagram..... so I guess I don't follow as closely as some...." he said with a smile. "Plus, I am sure my wife wouldn't enjoy me looking up your photos often...." he joked.
 
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