The guys continue to be flirty and Abbey confesses some of George’s fetishes.

As they pulled up to the bar, Dion leaned over to her and planted a long kiss on her lips, his tongue delving into her mouth. As he did, his hand crept up her skirt to feel her mound, and she moaned. “Just had to test to see if what you said was true,” he commented.

Abbey slapped his hand away, “That’s enough from you. Get your scores up, and you will get everything you desire.”

“If I’m being honest, the things I desire will get me into trouble,” he said.

Abbey smiled, “Well then, I’ll be interested to hear what they are later,” she said, getting out of the car. As Dion retook her arm, they walked into the bar with Abbey getting many appreciative looks that made her feel warm.

They found the group of guys and she took a seat, Abbey smile as they were talking, they were talking about geography and other topics they had covered this week, they seemed interested and engaged. “So, school work has piqued your interests then?” she asked them as a group.

Val smiled, “Yeah, that and the teacher, she has a way of really getting the best out of me, well, the best in my school work, she hasn’t gotten the best out of me yet.” The guys hooted at the suggestive tone of his voice.

Abbey laughed along and took a drink, “Next week there will be another assignment, English this time, any suggestions on what the incentive should be, in addition to whatever you score from the test today?”

The guys started chatting, from mild, like a kiss, back to her breasts; Dion suggested they could do the same with her cunt that they did with her breasts today and shot her a knowing wink. Jo Jo suggested she come out to drinks with them the following Friday and spend five minutes one-on-one with each of them in one of the back booths.

Abbey let them play and chat, but the suggestions did get her hot. She was onto her third drink of the night when the tone of the conversation changed again. “Abbey,” Erik began, “you say we will all be happy with whatever is on the list, but, you don’t know what’s on the list, how do you know we’ll be happy?”

Abbey blushed, “My husband, George, is kinky and has been asking me to sleep with another man for a while now,” she confessed.

The guys cheered again as she held up her hands to let her finish, “He’s also confessed that he likes the idea of me dating other men,” the cheers went up again but died quickly when she raised her hands, “And that he thinks it would be hot for me to risk getting pregnant by my boyfriend, or boyfriends.”

The table was dead silent for several moments, “Yo, Miss, I mean Abbey,” Dion said, “You mean to say if we score good enough, we get to raw dog you?”

She nodded, “I haven’t seen the list, but I imagine there is that possibility, either one-on-one or as part of a graduation party.”

Erik smiled, “Gangbanging the teacher would be a hell of a graduation,” he said.

Abbey laughed, “Just do your best; remember, this is about your future as well.”

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