Ron stood there in the bathroom, alone, his cock harder than he could ever remember. His mind was still reeling from the events that had just taken place. Amy had purposely done everything she could to torture him, not hesitating to manipulate both Pam and Beth into unwittingly helping her tease him as he hid silently in the tiny closet. It seemed to Ron that Amy had transformed herself from the semi-innocent girlfriend he had left Nashville with only 24 hours ago, into a daring little vixen, dabbling on the edge of perversions Ron had never considered possible from her.

She was obviously getting a thrill from tormenting him, but...