Deal!

You don't even have time to answer before Belinda tugs you into the room and slams the door behind her.

"Make yourself comfortable, Parker," Belinda says, already stripping off her t-shirt to reveal her pert breasts and already hardened nipples.

You take a seat on the bed, unsure of where to look for a moment, when you notice the porno that's playing on Belinda's PC. It's a scene that's all to reminiscent of the one that you saw while spying on Mr. Anderson and your mother earlier in the day.

There's a woman on screen, on her knees, her shirt discarded and a hand tweaking at the voluptuous breasts now exposed. All the while her other hand and her mouth are busy worshiping the cock. Her tongue running along the bulbous head, lips parting just enough to take it in her mouth as her tongue continues its work in the dark.

You feel Belinda climb onto the bed behind you. For a moment, she doesn't move, and neither do you, eyes glued to woman as she moves down to kiss the anonymous man's balls, snuggling her face against the thick cock, eclipsed by it.

You feel Belinda lean forward and whispers in your ear. "I'd ask you again which one you'd rather be, but I think I know now."

With a hand, she turns your face towards hers and pulls you in a for kiss. Nothing romantic, but thrilling, distracting you as she starts to unbutton your blouse and, once that's done, undo your bra.

Her hands snake around your chest to tweak your nipples. You gasp, never knowing your nipples were actually that sensitive.

"Well, not much to show for yet Parker, but give the Process time to work it's magic and I'm sure you'll fill out quite nicely."

Though you hadn't seen her take them off, you notice her panties are gone as she stretches a leg over you in order to straddle your thighs. The fabric of your skirt catches against her flesh, tightening and revealing your cock straining to be released.

Belinda traces a finger along your mound and your hips buck involuntarily.

"Easy there, tiger. I can't help you if you finish this soon."

She moves her legs and pulls your skirt up. With an equally swift motion, she give your cock the release it's been begging for, hooking a finger trough the panties and pulling them aside.

She looks at you, a small smile on her face, not amused but not impressed either.

"Now Parker, I've definitely seen hairier, but..." She runs her nails through your exposed pubes, tugging ever so slightly, causing your breath to hitch with anticipation. "if you're going to help me out tonight, we might want to do a little something about this later too."

You are almost dizzy with arousal so all you can really do is nod your assent. Belinda smiles. She bites her lip and turns her nails to your stomach, trailing down the pale skin with long pleasurable scratches.

"Well Parker, dealer's choice..."