Tracy takes the bet

Tracy sits in my chair and I block the view under the table by sitting in front of them.

?It?s your show Tracy make this stud fuck you with the hard on you give him?

She leans back and looks around then I see him flinch when her hand goes under the table and watch her arm muscles move as she fingers his cock through his shorts. She works her fingers up and down, side to side and even squeezes his meat through his shorts. She is concentrating hard as she moves her hand on him until after several minutes she asks, ?Is it alright if I do it skin to skin??

?Sure if that is what it takes?, I answer.

Peter gives a sigh, ?I really want you to get me hard Tracy.?

?So do I you have been one prime piece of meat over the years and I am pretty sure you are safe, then she pulls her hand out, you got pre-cum oozing out your cock! Did you cheat; did you go and jerk off so you could not get hard??

?No? I answer, ?he got hard because something else turned him on.?

Peter looked at Tracy and stated, ?I am so sorry, Mike knew me better than I do.?

?How about we take a rain check on that ass fucking you are going to get? I asked Tracy?