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Bill had been staying at her hotel the entire time. He was dating Melonie her friend. But tonight, Morgan was being **** to go on a date with Bill, or he would kick her boyfriend's ass, his own friend.

Morgan had told herself it was just one night. It meant nothing. That didn't explain getting her hair done though, or the extra make-up. "What am I doing?" She asked as she shaved her cunt completely free of hair. She even found herself putting on a short pleated skirt and five inch high heels for work. Something she never did.

The day of work was awkward. She watched Bill leave with Melonie for the day. He gave her a wink, and whispered. "You ready for tonight!"

Morgan shook her head, "You're an ass!"

Sue enough he returned, just as she got off work. "Hey babe!" He moved towards her desk.

"I need to change!" She told him.

Bill looked her up and down, "You look great!"

Morgan ended up putting her work coat in his room. That was his idea, so she'd have to get it. They took a cab to the restaurant. In her tight white shirt, and mini-business skirt, Morgan looked amazing. Men continued to hit on her. Until eventually she found herself getting nearer to Bill, saying she was with him. He bought her numerous shots and drinks. She was getting drunk fast.

After dinner, they went to a movie. They sat in the very back. Sure enough, within ten minutes, Bill's hands were on her thigh. He began kissing her neck. "I love you Morgan," he whispered.

"What?" Morgan asked, "That's crazy, I'm dating your friend and your dating mine!"

Bill was sucking on her neck, giving her a hickey. "I do love you," he said pulling his mouth off. "I always have. Open your legs! I want to make you happy!"

She crossed her legs, "No way!" But Bill's hand moved easily under the skirt right below the belt line. Before she could brush it away, his hand hit her cunt above the panties. She moaned involuntarily. Bill saw this as an invite to smash his mouth against hers in a forceful kiss. Her mind reeled as his hands moved her panties to the side. "My boyfriend's asshole friend is about to finger me!" She thought to herself. Again, he moved quickly, and two fingers slid inside her dry cunt. She borke off the kiss in a breathing moan. Bill simply watched her move back into her seat. He was an expert at this now. He found her spot within seconds. A minute later he had her wet as the ocean.

"STOP PLEASE!" She begged grabbing his arm, "stop, stop, stop, OH GOD!" She cried out, and some people in the theatre turned to see her buck her hips in an orgasm. Her hand was now rubbing his arm softly. Her breathing returned.

But the night was just beginning....