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Subject: {ASSM} RP Mall Strut - Maria Gonzales 
Date: Thu,  1 Feb 2001 06:10:03 -0500
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If you aren't 18, or 21 if you live in a backwards
place, then go away : )

This story is copyrighted by the writer formerly known
as Maria Gonzales, AKA M-Go. Copyright 2001. Send me an
E-mail at Maria1971@aol.com and/or visit my web site
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/MariaGonzales/www

Mall Strut

by Maria Gonzales

, 1998 - All Rights Reserved. Any use of this work 
without the author's written permission is strictly 
forbidden.

I can't believe that I am really doing this.  Walking 
in the mall, wearing slutty black pumps, a black silk 
mini-skirt with a tiny lace thong underneath and a 
flimsy white silk blouse with just a thin lace bra 
underneath.  My nervousness is causing tiny beads of 
sweat to form and trickle down my blouse. I had a bet 
with my husband, over a stupid basketball game, with 
the loser having to do whatever the other wanted for a 
full day.  I had his day all planned out: painting and 
doing all kinds of stuff around the house.  I was sure 
that I was going to win, but here I am in the mall 
looking like a prostitute.  If I had known what he 
wanted me to do, I never would have made the bet.

I feel like a slut and I know that I look like one, 
too, but somehow a part of me is enjoying this.  All of 
the men staring at me is really doing something to me.  
I can feel the moistness between my legs and an urge to 
show off more of myself.

When I first started out today, I was very self-
conscious and kept my arms crossed in front of my 
chest, but realizing that this just brought more 
attention to myself, I forced myself to act naturally; 
and soon I realized that I enjoyed having their eyes 
undress me.  I have even found myself trying to catch 
men looking at me, watching their faces as their eyes 
wander all over my over-exposed body.  Earlier, I spied 
a teenage boy staring at me, and without even realizing 
what I was doing, I stretched my arms up, pressing my 
breasts against the blouse enjoying the look on his 
face as he stared at my breasts straining the fabric of 
my blouse.  I am supposed to meet my husband in the 
food court for some new instructions and I can only 
imagine what he has planned for me next.

I think those three guys are following me.  As I stop 
and pretend to be interested in a window display, I 
notice that they stopped also.  As I continue on, I see 
that they are right behind me.  I have to admit that, 
as nervous as I am, I am also very turned-on by this.

Oops, I just dropped my purse.  As I bend over to pick 
it up, I can feel this tiny silk skirt ride up my 
behind, as my nearly naked ass is exposed to them and 
whoever else is looking in my direction.  Knowing that 
these men can see so much of me, is making me even 
hotter.  I can't believe how turned-on I am!  I never 
realized that acting like a slut would feel so sexy, so 
confident, so powerful.  I am not sure anymore if the 
reason that I am sweating is nervousness or lust.  
Stealing a glance at my followers, I see that they are 
stopped, and if I wasn't so turned-on I would have to 
laugh.  They are staring at me with their mouths wide 
open.  I give them a quick smile and I continue walking 
knowing that they are watching my butt as I wiggle 
away.

I notice that they are getting closer and not trying to 
hide themselves anymore.  I am almost to the food court 
and my appointment with my husband.  I step onto the 
escalator with my little following right behind me, and 
I know that they can look right up my skirt.  Knowing 
that they can probably see how wet my panties are makes 
me even hotter.  I am tempted to really give them a 
show by putting my hand inside my panties and my finger 
inside my dripping slit, but I fight off that 
temptation.  I am on the verge of an orgasm, and I feel 
my legs wobble as I reach the top of the escalator and 
step off.

Seeing my husband, Chuck, at a table near the 
McDonald's, he smiles at me and walks away as I start 
to walk toward him.  I see an envelope on the table, 
and I take his place.  I see Chuck's writing and his 
instructions for me to go to the ladies room and open 
the envelope.  I know that he is watching me, and I 
remember our deal: if I didn't follow his instructions, 
no matter how stupid, exactly as I was told, we would 
repeat the whole day next weekend.  I hastily grab the 
envelope and just as I start to stand the three 
strangers walk by. One of them starts to say something 
to me, but I just ignore him as I make my way to the 
ladies room.

Sitting here in the empty lounge, I open the envelope, 
and I almost gasp as I comprehend the next part of my 
day.  I am to remove my bra and my panties, put them in 
my purse, and continue to walk until I get to a bench 
in front of a lingerie store on the other side of the 
mall.  I sit and decide that I am not going to do this.  
I'll walk out of this mall right now.  Not only is the 
bet off but that Chuck is really going to hear it from 
me about this!

Standing, instead of leaving, I find myself entering an 
empty stall.  After closing the door, I quickly remove 
my blouse and my bra.  While putting the blouse back 
on, I can't help but see how my large, dark nipples 
poke holes in this flimsy little silk blouse.  As I 
remove my panties, I am surprised by how moist and warm 
they are.

I put everything inside my purse but I am so horny that 
I have to touch myself for just a second.  I sit, pull 
up my skirt, close my eyes, and start to play with 
myself.  Rubbing my clit feels so good!  I imagine that 
I am doing this in front of a crowd, with everybody 
urging me on.  I am surprised again by how quickly, how 
powerfully I am overcome by pure lust.

Oh my God, I didn't mean to actually go this far but 
here it comes...  Ohhh My God!  As I am overcome by my 
orgasm, I hear myself moan.  I try to stay silent but I 
know that some sounds have escaped my lips.

Now that I have my composure back, I realize just how 
turned-on I am by showing off my body to total 
strangers.  I straighten out my clothes and as I walk 
by the mirror, I can see exactly what I look like.  As 
I walk, I can feel how my tits are bouncing around.  I 
look at my skirt and see that the bottom is just below 
my butt.  Just the slightest breeze will let everybody 
see how naked I am under this tiny skirt.  Since nobody 
is in here, I bend over to see how much of me shows 
when I do it.

Oh, this skirt rides up so high, I better not if I 
don't want to get arrested for indecent exposure.  As I 
pull down my skirt, I hear a sound from one of the 
other stalls.  I glance around quickly and notice that 
one of the other stalls is occupied, with the door 
still open a crack.  I can hear someone in there. It 
sounds like she is masturbating!

My curiosity gets the best of me, so I move closer and 
ask, "Are you okay?"

I hear her say yes but it comes out almost as a moan.

I fight off the urge to open the door, but my curiosity 
gets the best of me and I decide to wait and see this 
woman.  I stall for time freshening up my makeup, and 
after a short while, she leaves the stall.  I realize 
that she has been sweating, but has a look of total 
satisfaction on her face.  I guess that she is about my 
age - mid twenties - with blonde hair as opposed to my 
dark brown. I look her in the eye and she greets me 
with a playful smile as I notice her beautiful green 
eyes.

She quickly explains to me that she has been following 
me, because...

I ask her to repeat the last part because I didn't 
quite hear it.

I can't believe it!  She just told me that she was 
following me because she wants to make love to me.  
When I stopped to pick up my purse earlier, she decided 
that she had to have me, and has been following me ever 
since.  Somehow I didn't notice her.

I don't know what to say.  As I stand in front of her, 
open mouthed, she quickly explains to me that she is 
bisexual, and often comes to the mall to pick up bored 
housewives.  When she walked into the ladies room after 
me, she heard me moaning and had to go and play 
herself, too, but when I was looking at myself in front 
of the mirror, that brought her over the edge.

I have always been sort of curious about what it would 
feel like to be with another woman, but I have never 
had a chance to find out.  Now this beautiful woman is 
trying to pick me up, and I have no idea how to react!

She explains that many women come to the mall looking 
for a lover, and she can tell when a women wants 
another woman without the woman even realizing it 
herself.  She continues, saying that although I may not 
realize it, I would enjoy myself so much if I came with 
her.

I start to protest, but she quiets me with a too-
passionate kiss that I can't help but return.  She 
somehow can see the nervous and confused state that I 
am in.  She reaches in her purse and pulls out a 
business card, writes on it, and tells me to call her 
soon.  I watch her leave, then look down at the card 
and see her name, work number, pager number and beeper 
number.

I better get going.  Chuck is going to be waiting for 
me.  Leaving the ladies room, I look around for my 
little group of followers, but they are nowhere to be 
seen.  Suddenly I feel self-conscious and lost.  I am 
in the middle of a huge mall, practically naked.  As 
hot as I felt before, suddenly all of that sexual 
arousal that I had felt before is gone, replaced by 
embarrassment and humiliation.  I better get going and 
get this over with before I get arrested for 
solicitation.

I am almost to my next rendezvous with Chuck when I 
notice that I have regained my group of admirers.  I'm 
feeling more confident and at ease as I find myself 
with somebody familiar, even if they are strangers.  
Feeling daring again, I stop at the fountain, open my 
purse for some change and toss a quarter into the 
fountain.  I can't see them, but I can somehow feel 
their eyes run up and down my body, but I can sense 
somebody coming closer to me.  A part of me wants to 
escape and get out of here, and I actually decide to 
continue on, but just as I turn around, I see one of 
the trio standing next to me.  As I look over at him, 
he gives me a sexy little smile.

Up close, I can see that he is quite handsome with very 
muscular body and an appealing bulge between under his 
jeans.  I smile at him and with that he moves closer to 
me.  I want to move away but I am nearly frozen in 
place, not by terror, but something else.  I need to 
see what will happen next.  Without even saying 
anything, he takes my hand and places it on his penis.  
I really can't believe that I am doing this, but I give 
it a little squeeze just to tease him and I am filled 
with lustfulness.  All I want at that moment is to have 
his cock inside me.

Somehow I get the strength to take my hand away, and I 
feel as if a spell has been broken.  I look at him and 
smile but turn to leave.  I hear him say, "You can go 
if you want, but at least let me get a good look at 
you."

Turning toward him, I feel so embarrassed yet so sexy.  
I can see his eyes go over my entire body, undressing 
me with his eyes.  They start at my ankles and slowly 
move up the entire length of me, pausing at my breasts.  
When he gets to my eyes I hear him say, "Now turn 
around and bend over."

I am shocked by his request and reply, "What do you 
think I am?  Some sort of plaything?"

"No, but you know that you want to, so do it"

Without the will to fight the urge to let this strange 
man look at my naked body, I do as he says.  As I bend 
over, I can feel the cool air over my naked wet pussy.

"Now spread your legs so I can get a good look at the 
rest of you."

Without even looking around to see if anybody can see 
me, I follow his command not able to stop myself even 
if I wanted to.  I can feel his eyes almost fucking my 
exposed slit with his stare.

"Now finger yourself faster."

I then realize that my hand has moved between my legs 
and that I am actually fucking myself with my finger as 
he watches me.  Realizing that I am masturbating in 
public, I start to moan and again I feel the flushness 
of an orgasm overtake me.

After what seems like forever, I compose myself and 
turn to look at my admirer. I find him next to me.  He 
grabs me and I feel his hands on my bare flesh, his 
lips reaching toward mine and finding my eager lips 
searching for his.  I know what I am doing is wrong, 
but I can't stop.  Soon his tongue is inside my mouth 
and somehow my hand is grabbing at his cock, feeling 
the size of him and wanting to feel his bare flesh.  I 
can feel his fingers sliding into me.  my mind is 
telling me to stop, that I can't do this.  I am 
thinking that I am a married woman, and this is 
wrong....  but it feels so good.  He ends the kiss but 
keeps his fingers inside me.

At this moment, I realized what we are doing and where 
we are and pull away from him.  I tell him that I have 
to go, and as I turn to leave, I hear him telling me 
that if I want to leave with him and his buddies, that 
they will wait for me for a half an hour right here by 
the fountain.

I have never wanted anything more than to stay and go 
with them wherever they want, do whatever they want, 
but somehow I find the strength to leave.  I turn the 
corner and I see my husband waiting for me, smiling.  I 
sit with him on the bench and in disbelief I hear him 
say what a show I put on back at the fountain.  From 
where he was watching he could see everything.  He 
watched as I showed myself off to the stranger, watched 
as I masturbated and orgasmed in front of everybody, 
watched as I put my hand on this strange man's cock, 
his fingers enter my wet pussy, our wet kiss.

I never intended for Chuck to see this, but at the 
moment he is the last thing on my mind.  I was overcome 
by a powerful sexual force.  He asks me what the man 
told me.  I quickly tell him and start to apologize, 
but he quiets me and tells me the next part of his plan 
for me.  He wants me to return to the fountain and go 
with them.  I can't believe it!  What does he think I 
am?  Then he reminds me of what I owe him and I realize 
that I have to go, not for Chuck, but for me.

* * *

Walking toward the fountain, I see them sitting next to 
it.  I didn't really take the time to look at them 
before, but now I can see that all three are built like 
athletes, They are all dressed similarly, in shorts and 
sport shirts.  The one that kissed me is about six feet 
one and built like a football player, all muscles.  The 
one next to him is about the same height but a little 
smaller but with a sweet innocent face, and the third 
is just a bit taller and even though he isn't as 
muscular as the others, he really is the best looking 
one of the bunch.  He has the body of a dancer.

They finally see me approaching them.  The football 
player gets up first to meet me and without saying a 
word, grabs me and kisses me.  I have never been so hot 
in my life.  He releases the kiss, takes my hand and 
wordlessly I follow him with the others right behind.  
We walk out of the mall and into the parking lot.  We 
approach a convertible, and he motions me to get into 
the back seat.

This feels so dangerous, I don't even know their names 
or even if I will be safe, but it is too late to turn 
back now.  I climb into the back seat, half-heartedly 
trying to keep my skirt down, but knowing that it is 
useless to even try and not even caring anymore.  The 
football player and the dancer climb into the back with 
me and the other one gets into the car and starts it 
up. Before I can even think about asking out, we are 
off.

At this moment, I feel so many different things: 
embarrassment, terror, but most of all a sexual energy 
inside of me that I have never felt before.  I feel a 
hand on my thigh and for the first time I speak.  "I 
don't even know any of your names."

The dancer looks at me, smiles and tells me that his 
name is Anthony, the football player is Randy and the 
driver is David.  I smile back at him and introduce 
myself as Maria.

This is followed by a period of uncomfortable silence.  
Tired of waiting, I decide that I will take the 
initiative.  I put my hands on Randy's and Anthony's 
thighs, and slowly start to move my hands up toward 
their manhood. Finally Randy turns me to kiss him, and 
I remove my hand from his thigh while my other hand 
moves up Anthony's leg and I find his hard cock.

I break my lips from Randy's, and I start to kiss 
Anthony, the whole time feeling how large and how hard 
he is.  While I am kissing him, I feel Randy start to 
massage my breast and then start to unbutton my blouse.  
Soon I feel the cool wind on my bare breasts and I feel 
Randy take my nipple into his mouth.  I break Anthony's 
kiss, and push his mouth down to my other breast.  I 
have never had both of my nipples sucked at the same 
time before and it really feels so good.

I open my eyes for just a second and I see David 
smiling at me in the rear-view mirror.  I have to 
remember that we are still outside and that anybody 
driving by will be able to see me.  Somehow this 
thought, instead of slowing me down, makes me feel even 
hotter.  I start to open up Randy's zipper, but he 
smiles at me and tells me to wait until we get to our 
destination.  Randy asks me if I want to keep going 
with them or if I want to go home.  I quickly answer 
that I want to go with them.  They both let go of me 
and Anthony finishes taking off my blouse, telling me 
that until we reach his house I am to give them a show.

I close my eyes and I start to massage my naked 
breasts, pulling one nipple to my mouth and gently 
licking it with my tongue.  I feel my skirt being 
raised and my other hand goes to my pussy, and I start 
to put one finger inside of my drenched cunt.  I let it 
rub against my clitoris, feeling the pleasure of my own 
touch.  I am so turned on that this slight touch brings 
me to the brink of another orgasm.  I start rubbing my 
hot wet pussy and I can hear my screams of pleasure 
over the sound of the wind rushing by.

Stopped at a traffic light, I sense somebody looking at 
me.  I open my eyes to see a man in a pickup looking 
straight down at me.  Embarrassment is overcome by the 
exhibitionist in me, and I just smile at him and push 
my breasts together with my arms.  As the light 
changes, we take off with all the three men with me 
laughing at the astonishment on the guy's face, but I 
am still in the rush of my orgasm and I feel a shudder 
run down my body, leaving me with a tingling between my 
legs.

We pull up to a gated entrance, and as the gate opens 
it dawns on me what I am about to do.  As I get out, 
David stops me, kisses me and starts to run his hands 
all over me.  I feel another set of hands unzipping the 
skirt and pulling it down.  I step out of it and I 
realize that I am standing outside completely naked 
with three men ready to fuck me.  I am so hot right now 
that I barely feel myself being picked up and carried 
into the house.

Entering the house we go through a living room and past 
a couple of doors into a room with a large waterbed.  
Randy puts me down on the bed and explains to me that 
this is going to be a night that I will never forget.  
I smile at him and unzip his zipper, finally getting my 
hands and my mouth on a cock.  I have never been so 
hungry for one in my entire life.

Normally I don't like to give blow jobs, but right now 
all I want to feel is his cock inside of my mouth and 
his hot cum going down my throat.  As I am sucking him 
to the best of my ability, I feel another set of hands 
on me, and soon I feel somebody's mouth kissing my 
back.  I stop my blow job and lay on my back, motioning 
for Randy to bring his cock back to my mouth.

Soon it is back in and I start devouring him again.  I 
look down and I can see David kissing my legs and 
moving his way up.  Soon his tongue is licking my pussy 
and nothing has ever felt so good to me in my entire 
life.  I quickly have a powerful orgasm, screaming 
about how good it feels.

As I am cuming, David removes his mouth and puts his 
cock inside of me.  As good as I felt before, I feel 
even better now.  I don't even know if it is the same 
orgasm or another but I am soon in ecstasy again.  As I 
feel David cum inside of me, I settle down and compose 
myself by concentrating on Randy's cock inside my 
mouth.  When I see Anthony's hands grab my leg right 
leg and David grab my left leg, I am too lost in lust 
to realize what they are doing.  Too absorbed in 
Randy's cock, I don't even realize what is happening 
and I soon find my legs handcuffed to the bed.  As soon 
as I realize what they are doing, I free my mouth and 
start to say something, but I am cut off by Anthony 
telling me to be quiet and to trust them.

I soon feel my hands being handcuffed to the bed and I 
feel so helpless but yet so turned on.  Then I feel all 
of their hands start to touch and caress me, and any 
apprehension that I felt before is now gone.  I close 
my eyes so I can lose myself in their touch, barely 
noticing that a pair of hands has left my body. I can 
feel the hands run up and down my entire body, 
momentarily pausing at my breasts and between my spread 
legs.  I feel the other pair of hands push up my head, 
and I feel something being put around my head, covering 
my eyes.  Not caring and not able to stop it if I 
wanted to, I let myself be blindfolded.

Soon all I can feel is the touch of their hands on me.  
I feel a cock, I have no idea whose, start to enter my 
wet pussy, and at the same time I feel one near my 
mouth and I instinctively move my hands toward them but 
find them restrained.  I open my mouth and feel it fill 
my mouth.  Not really being able to suck on it, I feel 
it start to fuck me.  I have never been with anybody 
but my husband, and both of these are larger than my 
husband's penis, and I have never had one so far in my 
throat before.  Trying not to gag, I soon find that if 
I relax my throat I can handle it.

The cock that is fucking my pussy starts to pump faster 
and harder and I can feel him start to moan and hear 
him say that he going to cum.  I feel him pull out of 
me and feel empty, but soon I feel his hot sperm start 
to land all over my stomach and my breasts.  Then I 
hear the other one start to say that he is cuming.  As 
he starts to cum, I realize that he is going to cum 
inside of my mouth, I soon feel his hot cum fill up my 
mouth and my throat, and I hungrily start to swallow 
all of it.  I can feel it drip past my lips but as hard 
as I try, I can't swallow it all.

I feel another cock, this one shorter but wider than 
the others enter my pussy. I am so close to cuming 
again that I start to push myself against him, trying 
to get all of it in me and trying to get him to pump 
faster.  Between moans and screams I hear myself saying 
things that I had never before thought of saying, "Fuck 
me harder!", "Faster, faster!" Soon I am cuming with a 
force that I had never felt before.  I feel myself 
start to black out and...

I wake up in the same bed alone.  I sit up, realizing 
that I am now free to move.  Even though I am naked, I 
don't feel ashamed about it.  I have never felt so calm 
and relaxed.  I stand on shaky legs and look around.  
Opening the door, I hear music and familiar voices down 
the hall.  I follwow the sound and enter the room.  The 
guys smile at me and whistle as I start to move to the 
rhythm of the music, feeling my bare breasts bounce and 
their eyes all over me. They wave for me to come 
closer, and as I dance toward them I feel so free, so 
liberated, so sexually awake.

I get to them, and with a little smile on my face, I 
start to bend down, unzipping David's zipper, letting 
his cock loose.  I get on my knees, with my ass 
sticking out and start to lick his cock.  Soon I have 
the entire thing inside of my mouth, and I feel a cock 
enter my pussy.  Not even looking back, I start to get 
into a rhythm with the music and the fucking.  Soon I 
feel the cock pull out of my pussy, and I look over to 
see Anthony lying on the couch, his long hard cock 
pointing straight up.  I go over to him, sit over his 
cock, and slowly let myself down, feeling his entire 
shaft enter me.

I feel Anthony pull my head toward his, and our mouths 
meet in a wet eager kiss.  Then I feel something start 
to lubricate my asshole, and a finger starts to enter 
it.  Feeling this, I stop pumping the cock that is 
filling my we pussy, but feeling this finger probing an 
area of me that had never been touched and wanting it 
to fill me, but feeling afraid of the pain, I tell him 
to stop, but my body defies my wishes and continues to 
push against the finger. Soon it is completely inside 
of me, then in an instant I hear it pop out.

Soon I feel something wider and bigger press against 
it.  Knowing what was coming next didn't prepare me for 
the rush of pain as the head of a cock filled my ass, 
but since the cock was entering me slowly, soon the 
pain was not replaced, but overwhelmed by the urge to 
have it all inside of me.  Slowly I could feel it fill 
my hole.  Feeling the two cocks inside of me start to 
move is a feeling that I cannot describe.  I can feel 
them almost rubbing against one another, soon they 
start pumping me faster and faster, I open my eyes and 
I see Randy in front of me, masturbating, I smile at 
him and lick my lips and as he moves closer.  I am in 
ecstasy as I put my lips around his cock.  At first 
there is an awkward moment of un-coordination, but we 
quickly develop a rhythm and I am completely lost in my 
lust as these three cocks fill all three of my holes.

I feel myself almost immediately start to orgasm, but 
not wanting this feeling to end, I keep my composure 
and I can feel many almost mini-orgasms start to come 
over me in waves.  Lost in all of the moaning, I can 
instinctively feel that all three are about to cum 
almost at the same time.  First Anthony starts to cum 
inside of my pussy.  Feeling his cum spurt inside of me 
brings me completely over the edge.  Soon I feel Randy 
start to unload inside of my mouth.  I hungrily try to 
swallow it all but again I feel it start to drip all 
over me.  At the same time I feel David let loose his 
orgasm inside of my asshole.

The three of them filling me with their hot cum brings 
on a orgasm like the one I had before, and as I hear 
myself moan and scream on the verge of another mind-
blowing orgasm, I remember that the French call an 
orgasm "the little death" and I black out again.

I wake up to an empty house, with my clothes laid out 
beside me with a note...

"Thank you, Maria.  I am sorry that I couldn't be with 
you right now but I would love to keep in touch (and 
more than touch) with you.  Feel free to help yourself 
to the shower, the sauna, whatever.  Here are the keys 
to my car in the garage, feel free to use it but just 
return it to me in the next couple of days.  Looking 
forward to seeing you again.  David"

I reflect for a while on what has happened to me today, 
and I realize that my life has just changed.  A side of 
me has been awakened and I will never be able to ignore 
it anymore.  Suddenly I realize that my relationship 
with my husband has changed, but I know (hope) that he 
will understand.  But then again, maybe not.  After 
all, it's not every man that has to put up with a wife 
changing from a demure suburban housewife to a 
nymphomaniac with a burning need for sex. But then 
again, it was his idea...

I find the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror.  
I no longer see a bored suburban housewife.  I see an 
awakened sexual animal.  I hop in the shower and bring 
myself to another orgasm with the hand-held shower 
massage.  Before today, I always felt a tinge of 
embarrassment and guilt whenever I masturbated, but not 
anymore.  I walk back to the bedroom and lie on the bed 
listening to the radio as I put on my clothes.  I hear 
the time and I realize that I have been in this house 
for six hours.  I find the nearest telephone and I 
frantically call my house.  Chuck calmly answers the 
phone and asks me how I am doing.  I answer seductively 
it was even better than I ever imagined, beyond even 
his wildest dreams.

He then reminds me that I am still his for the day, but 
asks me if I have anything that I would like to do.  I 
remember the woman that I met at the mall, and I slyly 
tell him about my encounter with her.  He laughs and 
tells me that I would never do anything like that.  I 
tell him that I will, but he still doesn't believe me.  
We come to an agreement on another bet.  Same as this 
one, the loser is the others for a day.  I quickly 
agree and tell him I will be home soon, but not too 
soon.

I open my purse and pull the business card out.  I dial 
her home phone and when I hear her answer, I almost 
hang up, but I quickly introduce myself, and she 
laughs, saying that she was waiting for me to call.  
She gives me her address and soon I am out the door on 
the way to her place.

In the garage I realize that the car that is left for 
me to borrow is the same black convertible that I 
arrived in.  I leave the house, leaving my blouse open 
at the waist, reveling in the feeling of the wind 
blowing across my naked breasts, making my nipples 
hard.  A couple of guys in trucks honk at me but I 
barely bother to acknowledge their stares.  Soon I find 
myself at the address that she gave me, and as get out 
of the car I suddenly hear a voice inside of my head 
telling me that this is all wrong and I should just go 
home.  I quickly put that thought out of my mind as I 
reach her door and ring the bell.

She opens the door, and I see that she is dressed in 
tiny denim shorts and an orange bikini top.  I enter 
her house and close the door behind me.  The next thing 
that I know is that I have grabbed her and started to 
kiss her lips.  She kisses me back, softly yet 
hungrily, like I have never been kissed before, then 
breaks my kiss.  I try to pull her back to me but she 
is stronger than I am, and laughs at me saying that she 
knew I would come to her.  I try to get closer to her 
again, wanting to feel her touch, her lips pressed 
against mine, but she again tells me to do as I say.  I 
try to force the issue again and soon I find myself 
laying on her floor, forcefully pushed back by her.  
She is sitting on top of me not laughing at me, but 
smiling at me.

She pulls her bikini top up and looks at me saying, "Is 
this what you want? She leans down and lets her nipple 
linger near my lips, as I start to lick it she pulls it 
away from me.  I can see her nipple glistening with my 
saliva as she looks down at me, smiles and removes the 
bikini top, then lets her breast come to my mouth, 
moaning in pleasure as I suckle on it.  She pulls it 
away again and it is replaced by her lips.  We softly 
kiss and my aggressiveness is soon overcome by her firm 
but gentle kiss.  I soon realize that this will be very 
different from the animal sex that I had with David, 
Anthony and Randy.

She moves so that we are side to side.  I feel her 
hands start to gently caress my skin, making tiny 
circles on my stomach, slowly moving up and circling 
each breast, making more tiny circles around my 
nipples.  Th whole time she is doing this we are still 
kissing, probing each other's mouth with our tongues.  
I find my hands gently massaging her soft skin, moving 
down past her taut stomach and past her cutoffs, to the 
bare skin of her thighs.

As animalistic as I felt before, I feel the calmness of 
sex this time, and I gently massage her spreading 
thighs.  My fingers find their way to the buttons of 
her shorts, and I unbutton them one by one, never 
removing my lips from hers.  Too soon she breaks our 
kiss.  and she stands and motions for me to follow her.

I do and follow her to her bedroom.  She removes the 
rest of her clothes and removes what little clothes 
that I still have on.  She softly hugs me and pulls me 
to her mouth for another kiss, this one even softer and 
gentler than the one before.  I start to feel the 
hunger inside of me and I start to kiss her harder, but 
she pulls back, telling me to relax and to let her 
teach me how different it is with another woman.

She lays me back on the bed, and lays on top of me, 
first kissing me again on my lips, but then slowly 
working down and starting to nibble on my ears and 
neck.  I can feel the goose bumps all over my body as 
this familiar yet different sensation overcomes me.  
After what feels like forever she moves her lips to my 
breasts, and starts to playfully lick them and suck on 
them gently. I have always had sensitive nipples but 
for the first time I actually start to orgasm from her 
touch on my nipples.  This orgasm is so different from 
what I have been feeling all day, so calm, so relaxed, 
yet still intense.

She hears me moan and gently continues to massage and 
suckle on my breasts. The orgasm ends as gently as it 
came, and I feel her mouth start to move down my body 
again.  Slowly she kisses my stomach, working her way 
down to my sweet wet pussy.  She soon gets there and 
starts to kiss and lick me in a manner that I had never 
imagined before.  I feel another orgasm coming, and she 
slowly inserts her finger inside of me, not forcefully 
like others have done to me before, but softly, rapidly 
putting a part of it in and pulling it out.  Never 
inserting it all the way but enough that I can feel it 
go in and out.  I am soon lost in ecstasy again and I 
can hear myself moan as another orgasm rips my body.

I open my eyes and I see her standing, but then she 
sits on top of me, straddling my stomach.  I close my 
eyes as she starts to massage my upper body, starting 
at my chest but working her way to my shoulders, moving 
her body up at the same time.  I can feel the wetness 
of her as her pussy rubs against my body.  I open my 
eyes and I see her vagina in front of my face.  As it 
gets close enough to me, I start to lick her, trying to 
duplicate what she did to me.  Even though I have never 
done this before, I must be doing it right because I 
can hear her start to moan as she moves her body 
against my tongue and mouth.  Soon she is screaming 
from an orgasm taking over her body.  She collapses 
next to me and she hugs me as I cuddle against her and 
I find myself drifting off to sleep.

When I awake, I feel her body against mine.  I slowly 
get up trying not to wake her, but she feels me 
stirring and as she awakens, she smiles at me and 
beckons me to kiss her.  As I do, I tell her that I 
have to go.  She smiles again at me and tells me that 
she understands.  I quickly find my clothes and then I 
realize that I need something to prove to Chuck that I 
won the bet.  I notice a Polaroid camera sitting on her 
dresser, and I smile at her and ask her to pose for me.  
I quickly take the snapshot of her nude body.  She 
stands and kisses me, opening my blouse and starts to 
caress my breasts.  She takes the camera, sets it on 
the dresser, and as she kisses me again, I see the 
flash of the camera catching us, freezing this moment 
forever.  She gives me the pictures and kisses me for 
the last time as she shows me to the door.

On the way home I reflect on the day.  I vow never to 
let the sexual animal inside of me remain caged.  I 
just hope that Chuck will understand.  After all, it is 
his fault that I have undergone this sexual awakening.  
And since I won the bet, I hope that he can handle the 
plans that I have for him.  And I don't plan on him 
doing household chores anymore!

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