Caught In The Act

Trish grinned then started to fan herself.

"It's getting hot in here, I think I should take off my lingerie." Trish said as she unhooked her bra.

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"You like it?" Dave asked with a smile.

"I agree, you need to get rid of all of that." Randy said.

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"I love it, babe." Bree smiled widely.

Trish smirked at Randy then took off her bra and threw it to the floor. She rubbed her body up against Randy then turned around and took hold of the top of her panties. With the smirk still on her face she turned her head to look at Randy.

"Hm...maybe it's not to hot after all." Trish teased.

She turned around and again then backed away from Randy.

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"Great, I'm glad. Let's sit down and eat. I made chicken, salad, and baked potatoes." Dave said.

"Ha, ha, very funny." Randy said, pulling Trish back to him and kissing her neck.

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"And you could, wow, I'm shocked." She giggled, taking a seat on the blanket.

Trish moaned then backed away from Randy again but this time turned around and bent over.

"Nope." Trish said, deciding to continue to tease Randy as she began shaking her butt.

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"Well I had a little help from my mom but...I did most of the work." Dave said with a chuckle.

"Trish, we aren't doing this right now." Randy said.

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"Aw, you're too sweet." Bree said, leaning over to kiss Dave.

"Fine mister impatient." Trish said as she took off her panties then tossed them to the side before she kissed Randy.

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"Thanks, so are you." Dave said, kissing Bree back.

Randy kissed Trish back and picked her up, setting her on the counter.

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She smiled, pulling away from the kiss. "I want to dip my feet in the water before dinner..or well dessert." She winked as she stood up.

Trish moaned as she wrapped her legs around Randy's waist and kissed him back.

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The guy started getting bored sitting in Trish's closet so he stood up and exited the closet.

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Dave smirked up at Bree.

"Okay, have fun." Dave said.

Randy's hands roamed around Trish's body as he continued to kiss her.

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"I won't be long." Bree said, walking to the water and not realizing she left her phone behind.

Trish deepened the kiss as she gripped onto Randy's back.

The guy opened Trish's door then rushed down the stairs. He heard Trish and some other guy in the kitchen so he tried to make it out of the front door as fast as he could when his cell phone suddenly started ringing loudly.

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Dave nodded then looked at Bree's phone. She had been on it the whole time and he wanted to know if she was really talking to Stacy and Trish. He wanted to believe she was telling the truth but couldn't help his curiosity so he grabbed the phone. Dave's eyes then widened before quickly turning into a dark glare as he saw what Bree was hiding, she was sexting with some other guy. He threw the phone down onto the blanket then stood up in a rage.

"BREE!" Dave yelled.

Randy pulled away from Trish immediately when he heard the phone go off. "What the fuck was that?" He asked, starting to pull his pants back up to go check.

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"Yeah, babe?" Bree said, turning around to face him, not liking the look he was giving her. "What's the matter?"

(Sorry about that, I ended up taking a call from a friend I hadn't talk to in awhile.)

"Nothing! Stay with me sweetie, come on, I want you so badly." Trish pleaded as she hopped off the counter to put her own clothes on.

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"What the fuck is up with you sexting some other guy?!" Dave yelled.

(It's okay)

"No, what the hell was that noise? Someone could be breaking into your-WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" Randy said, talking as he was walking but then paused when he saw the guy.

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"What? You went through my phone?!" Bree said.

"I'd like to know the same thing!" Trish yelled as she acted like she didn't know him.

"Trish, really? After all this time you can't tell me you don't know my name, you've screamed it a lot."

"Son of a bitch!" Trish thought as her eyes widened.

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"Don't fucking change the subject you whore! I set this whole thing up for you and the whole time you've been sexting some asshole!" Dave yelled.

He shook his head then kicked the basket before he started storming to his car.

Randy's head turned slowly towards Trish and he looked at her darkly. "The fuck is going on here?"

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"Dave! No! It's not what you think! I love you, baby." Bree said, going after Dave.

"I don't know what he's talking about, I've never met him in my life." Trish said.

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"Yeah fucking right." Dave muttered as he continued to walk, not bothering to look back at Bree.

"Don't bullshit me, Trish. I'm not fucking stupid! You fucking skank!" Randy yelled. "I can't believe I put up with your shit for this long!"

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"I'm serious, come back." Bree pleaded.

"Randy I'm telling the truth! I saw him in school before but I don't know who the hell he is! He's just trying to cause trouble because he's jealous you're with me and not him! Don't leave me." Trish pleaded.

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Dave stopped then turned to look at Bree.

"I was told not to trust you, I should have listened." Dave said, shaking his head as he got in his car then slammed the door shut.

"And how the fuck did he get in your, huh? C'mon I'm not that dumb, you whore." Randy said.

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"So you're just going to leave me here?!" Bree said.

"I don't know! Creeps are weird like that, they find ways into people's homes." Trish said.

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"Yeah, maybe your new boyfriend can pick you up." Dave said before he pulled out of his parking spot.

"And you're still going to lie to me, what the fuck ever, Trish." Randy said, grabbing his shirt and starting to walk out of the house.

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"Dave! Dave!" Bree shouted as he pulled out, furious.

"Babe you have to trust me! I love you!" Trish yelled as she followed Randy out.

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Dave stopped the car and glared at Bree.

"What?" Dave asked.

(I'm going to bed, good night!)

"Whatever Trish, we're done." Randy said, walking out of the house.

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"You can't just leave me here." Bree said.

(Night)

"No we're not! Get back here!" Trish yelled as she went after Randy.

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"Too damn bad for you because I am." Dave said, grabbing the flowers that were in the passenger seat and threw them towards Bree before he drove off.