You go on a double date! However, you aren't the one with Morgan!

On Wednesday night you sat wondering how Morgan and Bill were actually going to pull this off. How could they possibly. Morgan came over and sat in her sweatpants and sweatshirt, even though it was warm. You drank beers and chatted. At one point, you became devious and decided to ask her if she wanted to go out to dinner tomorrow. Morgan informed you, to your surprise, or maybe not really, that she had a ?business? trip planned that would take her out of the city until Sunday. You goaded her for information, as this came out of now where. She came up with a pretty plausible story that she stuck to. She had to go to a conference because another employee wouldn?t be able to go, and recommended Morgan. You couldn?t believe the nerve of her. She went home that night.

The next night, after she got home from work, you followed Morgan to the mall once again. She shopped for two hours. She went to all the same places, including the hairdresser. Was she getting another wig? She had more bags than the last time she went shopping for the ?other? Morgan?s clothes. In fact, she had more bags than she usually did shopping for herself. Was she getting a whole new wardrobe for this persona. She seemed happy as a pig in shit as she shopped. When she left, you went home and watched her on your computer. She took a long bath, and shaved her long sexy legs. Then she stood up, and went about shaving her pubic region. She finished and toweled herself off in the mirror. She stuck out her tongue and the stud glinted in the lights. It looked sexy as hell, and gave you a raging hard-on.

The next day, after work, you texted Morgan about her trip. She said she was on her way to the airport. She claimed she had to take a flight that night. She complained about having to fly several hours to Phoenix, only to get in late, and have to go to sleep as the conference was early in the morning. She said she?d call you when she got to the hotel. You watched confused as she actually packed a bag and left her house.

You began to scratch you head. What the hell? Then Bill called and came by to pick you up for the ?double date?. The two of you drove to the restaurant that was across from the movie theatre. It was a theatre about an hour away, more closer to Janelle?s than to your home. It was a small theatre that showed movies from several months back. It only cost several dollars to see a movie, as they weren?t new releases. Why had they chosen this place? Probably because it was well away from anyone who would see Morgan as this ?other? Morgan.

The two of you drank and chatted about baseball, as you watched a game. You wondered where this was all going. Bill kept checking his phone. Each time you noticed it would light up with a picture of Morgan in her ?other? persona get-up smiling at the camera. When did they take this picture? It looked like it was taken in front of her own mirror at her house.

?What?s going on,? you asked.

?Morgan is over Janelle?s helping her get ready. They?re gonna be a little late.? He casually sipped his drink and looked up at the TV.

Was he fucking serious? Was she over Janelle?s. Now this ?new? Morgan even had her own friends. How far would this go? You squeezed you beer glass in anger, and almost seemed like it might break. Your phone buzzed in your pocket. You fished it out and looked at the message. It was from Janelle. ?On our way, be there in thirty!? You began to slam back beers, even Bill told you to slow down. Even with this comment, he drank with you beer for beer.

As the game reached the final inning, you heard a familiar, yet not so familiar voice call to you and Bill. ?Hey boys,? the weak southern accent spoke. You turned to see Morgan and Janelle walking over. Janelle wore a black blouse, with a long grey skirt that went below her knees. She had on black boots that came up to just under the skirt. Her hair was done up well. It was shoulder length and curled up at the bottom.

Morgan, on the other hand, was once again a sight to behold. She had on a denim mini-skirt. Her long legs looked ravishing because of the wedge shoes with tan straps that she wore on her feet. She had a tight white top on that came down to above her belly button. She looked stunning. To top off the look, she had changed the wig. She wore a small reddish/orange bob that looked rather punk-rock. It worked with the faux-tattoos and piercings. Again, she was the center off attention of the males and females in the room, and she loved it. She looked much hotter than Janelle, who looked merely classy for a pudgy girl. There was no way Janelle could rock those clothes.

The girls came over to the bar. Morgan hugged you, but seemed to keep a distance. It made the exchange awkward. You actually tried to move in for a warm greeting, but she just kind of patted you on the back. Bill stood up off the stool and she literally jumped into his arms. He almost fell back but was able to catch her. They kissed passionately in the middle of the restaurant. Morgan?s legs dangling around his waist as he held her.

Janelle smiled at you with low eyes. She almost blushed when she saw you. ?Hi,? she said, and came in to hug you. It was warm and inviting, the kind you tried to give to Morgan. Your arms could feel the small of her back. You felt the soft pudge of her ?spare tire?. The hostess came over and brought you to your seats. You and Janelle went first, as Bill and Morgan still embraced and spoke in hushed tones. You weren?t sure where to sit, but Janelle scooted in right after you on the same side. Bill and Morgan finally came over, and sat down on the other side.

They were already in mid conversation as they sat, ?So you like it?? Morgan said petting the sides of her tresses. ?I wanted it to be red, but they made it more orange,? she seemed genuinely unsure of herself.

?It looks great,? Janelle smiled to her.

Morgan thanked the girl, and then turned to you, ?What do you think of Janelle?s outfit?? She asked turning to Janelle. ?I helped her shop for that outfit.?

Janelle blushed again, ?You?re so nice,? she looked over at you. ?She even helped with my hair,? she twirled her locks, ?I don?t normally wear it like this.? You commented that she looked nice.

The waitress came over and asked what everyone wanted for drinks. Morgan jumped right in pointing a finger back and forth between herself and Janelle, ?We?ll have Magaritas!? You and Bill ordered beers. ?What is that now, like our third,? Morgan said to Janelle. The other girl put up four fingers and shook her head with a smile. The girls laughed. They were already drinking together.

The dinner went rather quickly. You were on your seventh beer, and the girls had another margarita. Everyone was getting tipsy. It was time to go to the movie. You paid for Janelle and Bill for Morgan. It pissed you off. The four of you stood up and left. Morgan and Janelle held each others arms and whispered and giggled the entire way. When you arrived at the theatre, you noticed it was run down, and no one but the man behind the food counter was there. You debated for a little while with Bill and Morgan about what to see. Finally, you all agreed on the new Sherlock Holmes movie.

?You want any food babe,? Bill asked Morgan.

She shrugged, ?I could use a drink,? she stated, reminding him she just ate.

?I?ll take a small popcorn, and two large drinks,? Bill asked the man. Morgan interjected, she insisted he only get one, as they could share. Otherwise they?d be wasting money. It angered you when she said this. The guy came out with a small bag of popcorn. Bill looked confused. He turned to the guy. ?How much for the that bucket of popcorn.? The guy informed him that was a large. Morgan again pleaded not to get so much, but he did anyway.

When it was your turn, Bill nudged you, ?get the large popcorn box dude,? he winked. You shook your head confused and purchased a small popcorn. Janelle wanted some Goobers as well, and you both got a small drink. With your food in hand, and the movie paid for, you walked to the back and into the small theater area. There was NO ONE inside.

Morgan jumped up and down. ?NICE!? She reached into her bag and pulled out small nips of ****. ?What kind do you guys want?? She showed you Vodka and Whiskey.

?I don?t think?? you were about to say something, when Janelle cut you off.

?Whiskey,? she said grabbing two small bottles. ?We have Pepsi in the drinks, so its not coke but it?ll be fine.? You couldn?t believe she was in for this. You just let it go.

That?s when Bill whispered into Morgan?s ear, she shrugged and pointed to Janelle and yourself. Bill walked over, ?So where do you guys want to sit, the front or the back??

?We?re not sitting together?? You asked.

Bill slapped you on the back, ?Nah buddy, alone time,? he smiled.

Janelle again answered for you, ?We?ll take the back,? she grabbed you hand and pulled you to the very back. You sat on the end, and watched Morgan and Bill move to the front. They sat in the middle. You had a great view of them. To bad you couldn?t hear them, as you didn?t have any devices. You hated yourself for not being prepared. As Janelle spoke, you made it an effort to seem interested. This time, it wouldn?t be as noticeable that you were watching Bill and Morgan. The screen was in front of you, and all you had to do was move your eyes down. It was too dark for her to notice, at least you hoped. As you spoke with Janelle, getting to know her better, you watched Bill and Morgan. She seemed to laugh at everything Bill was saying. They were moved down on the seat, but you could still see through the cracks. They poured **** in the large drink, and took turns taking sips. Bill said something pointing to the screen and Morgan seemed to keel over laughing. You watched intently. Even before the previews started, they were kissing wildly like high-school kids on a date. You could see their tongues dancing. It made you sick. Morgan?s studded tongue was playing with Bill?s. He was enjoying something you weren?t. Right before the movie started, Morgan stood up and went to the bathroom. She began to text someone on her phone. Right next to you Janelle looked at her own phone.

?Gotta go to the bathroom with Morg,? she smiled and patted you arm. ?Girls,? she rolled her eyes, ?you know.? Did this girl have a nickname already for Morgan.

Morgan waited at the bottom of the stairs for Janelle, the two walked out. You sat back, and noticed Bill was looking at the bottom of the popcorn bucket. He pulled it down out of view, and began moving frantically. At one point, you almost heard him yelp, as if in pain. Morgan and Janelle returned, and Janelle came up to sit with you. Morgan sat back down. The movie began, and you chatted quietly with Janelle, learning that she liked sci-fi and adventure movies. She was excited to see this movie. You didn?t really care. You watched the pair in front like a hawk. Bill was eating popcorn by the palm-full. You weren?t even paying attention to the film. Luckily, Janelle was eagerly watching, even jumping and ?awing? at times from excitement.

What happened next made your skin crawl. Bill whispered something in Morgan?s ear. She looked down to his lap, where he was probably holding the popcorn. She reached over and grabbed a handful and munched on the snack. She began to eat handfuls every few minutes. You watched when her hand disappeared to where Bill?s lap was for another handful. This time she stopped. Her hand didn?t come back. She shot up in her seat. She looked around, then to Bill, with a strange look in her eyes. A look of shock. She looked down to Bill?s lap and her hand pulled back and went to her mouth. She had a cringe/smile on her face. Bill whispered to her, and she shook her head in annoyance. Then her hand reached back. It remained in that position, and you couldn?t see what was happening. Bill?s head fell back on the seat. After several minutes, Morgan?s hand still remained. She looked over to Bill, who was no longer watching the film. She smiled, turned to look around, and then she lifted the hand rest between them. Her head went down to where the bucket of popcorn was. You couldn?t see her head, but you could see the top of her back, moving up and down through the small slit between the seats.

Bill let out an audible, ?OH FUCK YEAH!? His head moved further back in the seat. You looked over to Janelle, and she seemed oblivious to what was happening. Unfortunately, at least for Bill and Morgan, an usher came in with a light. He looked at the screen and stood there for several minutes. It was a different man than the one who had sold the tickets and the snacks. He finally looked over, and walked slowly over with his light in hand.

He muttered something to Bill, and Morgan?s head shot up from Bill?s lap. She began wiping her mouth intensely. The man pointed to the exit in the back and looked rather stern. Janelle seemed to notice finally, ?What?s going on??

You watched Morgan talk to the man. ?I don?t know,? you told her. Morgan pointed to the back at the two of you. She came up the stairs with Bill. The man waited at the bottom.

?Me and Bill got kicked out,? she told you and Janelle. She had a small trail of what you hoped was saliva on the side of her mouth going down to her chin.

?Why?? Janelle asked, unaware of what just happened a few feet in front of them.

?I guess they smelled the ****,? Morgan said unsure of whether she could even believe the foolish statement.

?You want us to come with you?? Janelle asked.

Morgan brushed her off. She informed Janelle that her and Bill would go to the bar and get more drinks. She wiped her mouth again, after Janelle kept staring at it. ?You two have fun,? Morgan said and grabbed Bill?s hand and walked out. She had a snooty air about her as she walked past the usher.

You were alone with Janelle. You discussed how weird this all was, but stayed watching the movie. At one point, you kissed Janelle. It wasn?t a bad kiss. It just wasn?t the girl you wanted to be with. You excused yourself and went to the bathroom a while later. You walked into the bathroom. At the end of the stalls you could see some feet. There were more than two feet. That?s when you saw Morgan?s shoes, and Bill?s. Bill was clearly sitting on the toilet, and Morgan?s feet faced the other way. She must be on his lap.

?I think someone?s in here!? Morgan whispered in her real voice. They stopped moving. You went to a stall at the other end. You went the bathroom and then flushed. You washed your hands and walked to the door. You opened it, and let it close without leaving. You just waited around the small corner that was the entrance.

?They?re gone,? Bill spoke. You heard grunts and moans, but you couldn?t see anything.

Morgan spoke softly, ?It?s your fault we got kicked out, if you hadn?t put your dick in the popcorn box!?

Bill laughed, ?You didn?t have to start blowing me!?

They both laughed, Morgan sighed, ?And you HAD to cum in my mouth right when he came over!? She giggled, ?I think I got cum on my shirt. But it?s white so hopefully no one notices!? There was silence again. Finally, Morgan spoke up once more, ?I can?t believe I?m letting you fuck me in this disgusting bathroom!?

You walked out of the bathroom livid. You went back to sit with Janelle. You kissed her hard, and ran your hand up her thigh and under her skirt. Soon, you were fingering her right there. You needed to get release. Unfortunately, the movie ended. You both left and met up with Morgan and Bill who were at the bar as they said they would be originally. The plan was to go back to your house. Janelle drove Morgan?s car with you in the passenger seat. Bill and Morgan were in the back. Morgan and Bill whispered. As you passed a convenience store, Morgan begged Janelle to stop.

?I have **** at my house,? you muttered. Janelle still pulled into the store?s parking lot.

Morgan snickered. ?We don?t need beer, we need condoms!? She flicked her tongue out, and opened the door to the car. ?I don?t know about Janelle, but I?m off birth control right now! And we just used the last one in that dirty bathroom!? She walked out towards the store. Her words were dirty and disgusting. She was telling you all she was going to fuck Bill and HAD fucked Bill. She wasn?t even hiding it.

Janelle looked at you. ?She?s?she?s right,? she said and walked out.

Bill made a comment about how you should have done like he did with the popcorn. He insisted you tell him what happened with you and Janelle. You admitted the truth, not knowing what else to say. He patted you on the back for a job well done. The girls came back with a single bag. You all went back to you place and had several drinks, played pool, and smoked cigarettes.

After an hour, Morgan seemed upset that you and Janelle hadn?t left the cellar. She pointed upstairs. ?Why don?t you guys go upstairs? She hasn?t seen your room yet, has she??

You wanted to remain downstairs, but Janelle again spoke for you, ?Sure,? she said looking at you, ?that?s not a bad idea,? She actually pulled you from the couch. She was strong. Before you could reach the door, Morgan called after Janelle.

"Wait," she grabbed the bag on the table, and walked over. She pulled out a box of condoms. It was a three pack. She handed them to Janelle. "Take these," she smiled.

Janelle took the box. "You have your own right?" She asked.

Morgan pulled out a box of extra large condoms. "Right here," she winked. What the fuck? Extra large? That's bullshit!

You guys were upstairs and alone within minutes. But your mind reeled. What was going to happen downstairs?