Betsy chooses for you

Before you can make that choice, Betsy surprised you with an incredibly passionate kiss.

The kiss could be described as pure dynamite.

Actually that was an understatement.

Betsy as passionate as she was hot, as she was proving to you at that moment.

It wasn't that you didn't think there was any chemistry between you both, but it was something that was almost subconscious, she didn't seem to really think much of you otherwise and, as such, she rarely spent time in your orbit.

Now you wonder if she was simply trying to keep you at arms length because she wasn't sure if she could control herself around you.

Not that you had long to wonder, after all you had one of the most beautiful women on Earth throwing herself at you and she demanded your attention.

You couldn't help but kiss her back, she was so hot that it was like you were drawn to her as much as she was apparently drawn to you.

She grabbed one of your hands and moved it to her ass, of course your response was the immediately squeeze it.

With that little non-verbal cue, you decide to let your other hand wonder and it quickly found her sizable chest.

A small squeeze got her to break the kiss and let out a thrilled moan and she began to feel your ass through your clothes.

"Wow, you really know how to show a guy you like what he's doing!" You exclaim, mentally kicking yourself for not thinking of something smoother to say in that moment.

Not that Betsy cared at the moment.

Whatever attempts at smoothness you might normally spout would have fallen on deaf ears anyways.

She had tunnel vision at the moment.

Something that was proven when you felt her hands grab your dick though your clothes.

You couldn't resist her.

Nor could she resist you, apparently.

How you got into this situation was confusing, but you were glad you'd somehow gotten here and didn't want to pay it too much thought.

After a few more kisses, she began trying to pull you somewhere.

You weren't sure where, but who were you to deny such a beautiful woman?