Tammy blackmails John

Tammy reaches for the remote and clicks the red button. She points to a lipstick tube sized camera mounted high in the corner of the room. "I taped the whole thing..." Tammy confides.

"WHAT???" John asks quizingly, suddenly very confused.

"I taped it all.... and if you don't do what I am about to ask next, I will give the video to my sister, and your marriage will be over!", Tammy said with a look of evil.

"What do you want me to do?", John asked.

Tammy stood up, straightening her jeans skirt. She strode over to the bar, slamming back another mixed drink. Her body was amazingly hot. She turned back towards John and thrust out her tits.

"Nothing you won't enjoy, you can believe me when I say that....", Tammy said with a sexy smile. She strode with sexy determination towards John, with a look on her face that suddenly made him feel like a slab of meat in a lion's cage. Upon reaching the couch, she straddled him. His still bare manhood was erect and thrusting into the confines of her skirt. He could feel his cock resting against her bare thigh.

She grabbed his wrists, holding them with **** above his head. While smothering his cheeks and neck with tender kisses, she said "Now.. I want you to come... back to my house... tomorrow afternoon... You will do that, because you are a good boy... right? Good. Now go home before Taylor thinks something is wrong."

John stood up reluctantly, and pulled his clothes back on. Disoriented, he shuffled out of the door and into his car.

Tammy was at the front door, and called out to him "Give my sister a kiss, and send her my love!". She licked her lips.