Anne Marie Kitten baseball slut
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Introduction: This one happened a few years ago. Only read it if you like slutwife stories..if not..move on. It had been about four months since my wife Anne Marie had taken a cock other than mine. Her latest sexcapade was a doozy, so I thought I would share it with you. It involves some aspects of American Baseball, so I apologize to our European friends if you have no idea what the fuck I am talking about.
First of all, let me tell you that in her late thirties, she is as hot and sexy as she has ever been. 57 and 135lbs of pure sex appeal. Her legs and her ass are still those of a 25 year old, and her 34B boobs are as perky as ever. She still possesses traffic-stopping beauty and is always turning heads when in public. She has recently added blond highlights to her hair, and the effects are simply stunning. She is the classiest lady you will ever meet, but every once in a while she will act like the biggest slut on the planet. Well, enough description, I promised you a good one so if you want to hear a true sluts tale, read on.
I knew Anne Marie was starting to yearn for a little extramarital activity because for the last month or so she has once again started to tease me a bit. Just little things, like when we would make love and I am inside of her, she would whisper in my ear that she wished that my cock was just a little bit bigger and that it was time that she found someone to really fill her up. When she talks like this, it always pushes me over the edge, and she knows it. She had also started sending me little e-mail notes during the day, like Im thinking about a big cock right now, and If you dont find a big cock to fuck me soon, Ill have to go find one on my own. So, I guess you could say that I knew it wouldnt be long before she was back to her slutty ways.
The nature of my business requires that I travel rather extensively. It became necessary for me to travel to New Jersey. It is only about a two hour drive, and since my meetings would be five minutes from Manhattan, I asked Anne Marie if she would like to join me for a couple of days. I figured she could shop or hang around the indoor pool at the Hilton during the day, and we could do dinner and a show at night. I didnt realize at the time that the night we would be away was October 12th, the night of game one of the Yankee vs. Red Sox playoff series. Since we are HUGE Yankee fans, we were a little bummed at the timing, but figured we could still have an early dinner and catch the game back at the room.
I got my business done during the day, and when I got back to the hotel, I found Anne Marie dressed to kill. She looked amazing. She was wearing a very clingy black mini dress. She obviously was not wearing a bra, as I could see her large nipples clearly through the thin fabric. My wife topped off the outfit with her customary thigh-high stockings and high heels. Her hair was long and wild, and her makeup was perfect. We decided to head into the city for dinner and believe me when I say that she could not make a move without having at least twenty set of eyes (both male and female) following her at every turn. I must admit that my mind was racing with possibilities, but knowing that there was no way we were going to miss the ballgame I figured that her quest for big cock would not be fulfilled this evening. Boy was I wrong.
We got back to the hotel right before game time and decided to take in the first couple innings at the hotel bar. The Hilton bar war pretty empty, but there were two college age guys sitting at a table near the TV. They were both wearing Red Sox caps, so Anne Marie (no shrinking violet) started to get on them a little. She knows her baseball, so much of the ribbing was in the vain of 1918 ( the last time the Sox won the World Series) and Whos your Daddy ( a reference to a quote from Red Sox pitcher Pedro Martinez, about how the Yankees have pretty much owned him this year). The guys took it pretty well and since they were good sports, I sent them over a round of drinks. When they got their beers they came over to our table to thank us. To my surprise Anne Marie invited them to sit with us.
It turned out that Dean and Robby were both seniors at Boston University, and they decided on a whim to drive down to Yankee Stadium to see the game. Well, after finding out that the cheapest tickets they could find from scalpers at the Stadium were about $800 each, they decided to head back to their hotel (our Hilton) to watch the game at the bar. They were really friendly (for Red Sox fans) and I could tell right away that Anne Marie was physically attracted to them. They looked pretty much like brothers although that wasnt the case. They were both about six-foot, well built, black hair and dark skin.
The four of us were exalting the virtues of our respective baseball teams, with Dean and Robby supremely confident that the Sox would totally dominate the Bronx Bombers. We were all really busting each others balls, but it soon became apparent that they were super nice guys. As the first pitch was thrown, Robby bought us all a shot of tequila and we decided that we would agree to disagree.
The game started off well for the Yanks, their pitcher (Mike Mussina) got through the first inning with no trouble, whatsoever. The Red Sox starter (Curt Schilling) wasnt so lucky. The Yankees jumped on him early and scored a quick two runs. Anne Marie and I were high-fiving and cheering on every pitch, but to the guys credit they werent deterred. They said to just wait until the Sox bats started waking up and that the Red Sox would probably win by the score of 10-2.
Mussina pitched another perfect inning in the second, and it seemed as if Schilling was settling down for the Sox, as he set the Yankees down in order in the bottom of the inning. I was so entrenched in the game, that it took me until then to realize that Dean and Robby were really checking Anne Marie out. It was a little chilly in the bar, and Anne Maries nipples were certainly making an appearance. You could see them clearly, as there was a good deal of light in the bar. Her dress had ridden up a bit (I guess the result of a couple of beers and the tequila shot), and the tops of her stockings were visible for all to see. Now that I had noticed, it was kind of funny to watch the guys try to be discreet while looking at my wifes tits and thighs. I also realized that I was getting completely turned on. I felt so proud that my gorgeous wife could still garner this much attention from two guys that were almost twenty years younger than us. I caught Dean red-handed as he gawked at Anne Maries nipples. He knew I had busted him and looked at me quite nervously. I just gave him a little grin and a wink and at that I saw him noticeably exhale.
Mussina stayed perfect through the top of the third and Anne Marie and I decided to walk out to the parking lot to smoke a joint. We asked the boys to join us but they declined. They said that they would have two fresh beers waiting for us when we got back, and Robby said not to be gone too long because the Sox would probably be ahead 6-2 in about ten minutes.
Anne Marie scoffed at this and said Yea right, if the Sox are up by the time we get back Ill….Ill… and she just left it at that as we headed out the door.
Dean shouted after her, Youll WHAT?
My little tease of a wife just looked back at them and flashed her sexiest smile, puckered up her lips and blew them a kiss.
On our way out to the parking lot I asked Anne Marie if she knew how clearly her nipples were showing through her dress.
She said, I know, I know. I noticed they got hard when it got chilly in there, and when I looked down at them, I got really horny and they got even harder. I just couldnt stop it.
We had a good laugh at that and as I was lighting the joint, she asked me if I thought the boys noticed. I laughed even harder and told her they were all but drooling over her. With that, she gave me that slutty look that you just have to see to believe and asked me if I would be ok with her doing a little flirting.
I said, Does it matter?
She laughed and said, No, I guess not.
I asked her if she had her choice, which one of them would she want, and without hesitation she told me that she was going to fuck them both. Although I should have learned by now to never be shocked by anything Anne Marie says, I admit I almost choked on the smoke I was holding in. When I recovered, I told her that I was sure they were talking about her at this very moment.
By the time we got back inside, the Yankees had scored another two runs and were really beating the hell out of Schilling. The boys were pretty much banging their heads against the table and Anne Marie and I whooped it up even more. By the end of the inning the Yankees were up 6-0 and the result of the game was no longer in doubt (or so we thought).
After another couple inning, Mussina was still perfect and with the game all but decided, the boys really started to pay more and more attention to Anne Marie. She was openly flirting with them now, and she had positioned herself in a way that gave them a great view up her dress. She would cross and uncross her legs and every once in a while even brush the back of her hand against one of her nipples (they were now harder than ever). We all had a good buzz on, and Dean and Robby seemed to get a bit bolder. There were a lot of wise ass remarks and quite a bit of arm and leg touching. It was all still innocent enough, but there was certainly a good deal of sexual energy in the air. I noticed once, that after Anne Marie had made a joke, we all laughed and Dean leaned over and put his hand on her thigh. It lingered for just a moment and as he was taking it off, he slowly (and still very discreetly) let it roam upwards until he touched her bare skin above the top of her stockings. Anne Marie let out a small but completely audible moan and for a minute, there was just a touch of embarrassing silence.
Since the beers were empty, I thought it might be a good time to give my wife and the two boys a few minutes alone, so I got up to get another round. Anne Marie told me later what went down when I left.
As soon as I left the table, Robby looked at Anne Marie and said, So, you never finished your sentence when you went outside to get high. What was it that you were going to do if the Sox were up by the time you got back?
Anne Marie just smiled and said that it really didnt matter now, since not only did the Red Sox not take the lead, but the Yankees actually scored more runs.
Dean piped in and said, Well, if it doesnt matter, then you can tell us what you were going to say. Come on, spill it.
Anne Marie looked at them and replied, Ok, I guess youre right. Well boys, what I was going to say was that if the Red Sox were ahead when we got back (pause) I would….I would suck your cocks.
She told me that Deans mouth dropped open, and Robby literally fell off his chair.
Dean said, Fucking Red Sox, they just continue to disappoint me.
Anne Marie told him he better get used to it.
By this time, the Yanks had scored another two runs, and Mussina (if you can believe it), was still throwing a perfect game.
Robby then said, You know, I dont think the Sox are done yet. What if they come back and win? Can we get that same deal?
Now all three of them laughed and Anne Marie said, Listen Robby, your Red Sox are down eight runs, they havent had a hit all night and we are already going to the seventh inning. You know what? If the Red Sox come back and win, sure, Ill blow the both of you. In fact, Ill let the both of you fuck me, and you Robby, (and this she whispered) Ill let you fuck me in the ass, hows that?
This last part must have been transpiring just as I walked back to the table, because the boys started a LETS GO RED SOX chant and the three of them broke down in laughter.
I asked what was so funny, but Anne Marie just said, Dont you worry about it, Honey.
Well, if you are a baseball fan, you probably know what happens next. Mussina, un-hittable all night long, gives up a hit, and then another, and yes, then another. One run, two runs, three runs. The boys were going absolutely bonkers.
Anne Marie kept saying, I cant fuck believe it.
I, for one, didnt know what all the fuss was about. I mean the Yankees were still up 8-3. And then BAM! Two run homer. 8-5, we have a ballgame. Even I was starting to get a bit nervous now (and I didnt even know what we were playing for yet). The boys were really hooting and hollering now, and Anne Marie was just shaking her head. I knew something was up but I didnt learn about it until the Sox scored two more in the eighth inning.
At 8-7, Anne Marie said Oh fuck, I guess its time to tell him, fellas.
Tell me what? I asked cautiously. I could only begin to imagine what I was about to hear.
Anne Marie started with, For Gods sake babe they were up 8-0.
I looked at her and asked, What did you do?
Well, I told these two young men that if the Sox came back to win…the Yanks were up 8-0…Oh fuck, I told them that if they came back to win I would suck their cocks.
Now it was my jaw that dropped. Not because I didnt expect something like that, but because of how matter-of-factly she said it.
Dean and Robby were anxiously waiting for my response, but Anne Marie wasnt finished, I also told them that they could double team me, and I told Robby he could fuck me in the ass.
Ok, I admit it. This time I was shocked. The thing was that after fifteen years together, I had never fucked Anne Marie in the ass. And now I was one run away from watching these two college guys totally have their way with her.
I looked at my wife and said, You are such a slut!
This sort of broke the ice and we all laughed again. I guess the boys realized that I was really alright with this. It was like they just hit the lottery. At this point Anne Marie said that she guessed we should all go watch the end of the game up in our room. Dean and Robby were up on their feet before she finished her sentence.
In the elevator, I took Anne Marie in my arms and gave her a deep kiss. We made out during the entire trip up to the ninth floor.
Dean said, Dude, your wife is so fucking sexy, and both you guys are so cool.
I think Robby was still too shocked to talk.
Our room was sort of a mini suite, with a couch and TV in a separate room than the bed. I turned on the game as Anne Marie sat on the couch, between the two Red Sox fans. I took a seat in the chair next to the couch. The Yankees scored a couple more runs in the bottom of the eighth and Anne Marie got a kick out of teasing the boys by telling them that it looked like they were out of luck. She told Dean that his Red Sox were three outs away from disappointing him yet again. But all four of us knew that the outcome of the game was no longer important.
As the Yankee closer (the amazing Mariano Rivera) was dashing all hopes of a successful Red Sox comeback, the real action started. Dean and Robby, sitting on either side of my wife, slid the hem of her dress up to her waist and were rubbing both of her bare thighs. Robby started to play with her nipples through the top of her dress and finally peeled it down over her shoulders.
Anne Maries beautiful breasts were now in full view, and Robby wasted no time in sucking on both of her nipples. Dean took her dress, which was bunched up around her waist, and slipped it down her legs and over her high heels. She was now lying back on the couch with her head back, Robby was still sucking on her tits, and Dean was now rubbing her pussy through her panties. Dean pulled them off and kneeled between her legs, while Robby lifted his head and brought his lips to hers. Anne Marie willingly opened her mouth and took in his tongue. Dean was kissing her thighs, very softly, and it was making her squirm.
Robby stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. He kicked off his sneakers and stepped out of his pants. He moved over towards my wife and put one leg up on the couch. She reached out for him and found his cock under his boxer-briefs. He positioned himself in front of her face and pulled down his underwear. Dean was now flicking her clit with his tongue, and teasing her ass with his finger. You cant imagine how hot she looked, wearing nothing but thigh-high stocking and high heels, having her pussy licked and a cock rubbed on her face.
Anne Marie took one look at Robbys cock, and then she turned to me and said, Honey, its big. Look! I havent had a big cock in such a long time.
And it was big. Not huge, but I have to admit, bigger than mine.
She licked her lips and took his cock into her mouth. Dean was still working on her clit, and thats when her first orgasm hit. She put her hand on Deans head and pulled him into her. She was grinding her pussy on his face, while she was licking Robbys balls and stroking his cock. She came quick, and strong. She moaned, and I think I even heard her growl. It was absolutely the sexiest thing I had ever seen in my life.
When Anne Marie stopped shaking, she looked at me and shouted four words, Condoms. Purse. GET THEM.
I cant believe I moved as fast as I did. I hopped up and sprinted to the table in the small kitchenette, where she had dropped her purse. I remember thinking that after all these years, I never knew that my wife kept condoms in her purse. But when I found them there (six of them), hidden in an inside pocket in an envelope, it made me so hot, I swear I almost came.
As I was retrieving the condoms, Robby pulled his dick out my wifes mouth. He bent over and picked her up into his arms. He carried her past me and into the bedroom. Dean followed, and then me. Robby laid her on her back, across the bed. Dean was quickly out of his clothes and positioned my wife with her head off the end of the bed. He held up her head with his hands and brought his cock up to her face. I heard her say that it was just as big. And then, Dean started fucking her face.
Robby went to the night-table and grabbed a condom from where I had put them. He ripped it open and rolled the rubber over his cock. He spread Anne Maries legs and rubbed his cock up and down her pussy over her clit. She stopped sucking Deans cock long enough to beg Robby to put his cock inside of her.
Fuck Me, Robby. She cried, Please, put your cock inside of me.
Robby moved on top of my wife. I knew from her gasp that he was now fucking her. He was fucking her very slowly, going a little bit deeper with every stroke. Anne Marie went back to Deans cock, licking the shaft and then moving down to his balls. Robby was now fucking her very deep. She was licking and kissing his neck and Dean was playing with one of her nipples. The boys kept telling her how fucking hot she was and I think this is what started her next orgasm. She came all over Robbys cock.
This time, when she came, she looked right at me and said, It is so fucking big. It feels so fucking good.
Dean took his cock out of Anne Maries mouth and struggled to put on a condom. He lay on his back and told my wife to sit on his cock. She straddled his thighs and lowered herself on top of him.
She turned to me once more and (sweet as sugar) said, Get the slippery stuff from my purse, Honey. Robby is going to fuck me in the ass.
I was so hard at this point that I could hardly move. I had unbuckled my pants and was rubbing my cock while Robby was inside of her. I zippered up and brought her back the lube. She had me drip it down her ass and onto Deans cock as she was riding him. She was leaning over him and he was gently sucking on her tits. Robby moved over and started rubbing his cock up and down Anne Maries ass. She started moaning loudly, when he pushed his cock slowly into her ass. Her rhythm, while she was riding Dean, was nothing short of amazing.
I realized I was now blatantly stroking my own cock. I was leaning back against a bureau, watching my beautiful wife sitting on top of Deans cock, while Robby was fucking her ass from behind, pulling her into him by her hips. It was then that I can honestly tell you that I saw Anne Marie cum like she had never, ever, cum before. She was bucking on top of Dean and throwing herself back to Robby.
She must have said, YES, YES! twenty times.
When Robby was about to explode, he took his cock out of her ass and pulled off his condom. He immediately started to cum, all over my wifes ass and back. He let out what sounded to me like a roar and collapsed back on the bed. Spent.
Anne Marie looked at Dean and said to him, I want you to come in my mouth.
Dean slid out from underneath her and pulled off his own condom.
He took Anne Marie by the hand and said, Get on your knees, you little slut.
She climbed off the bed and put a pillow down on the floor to kneel on. Dean walked up to her and put his cock back in her mouth. It only took about ten seconds before he told her he was cumming. He started to cum in her mouth as she reached around and used her finger to play with his ass. Her other hand was milking his balls as he continued to cum. He finally pulled out of her mouth, and as my wife was looking up at him with her gorgeous brown eyes, he came on her cheek and then all over her tits. Man, this guy came a lot. Anne Marie pushed her tits together and he finished cumming while sliding his cock between them.
I will never forget how hot my wife looked at that moment. She had made two college guys dreams come true, and she had turned me on more than I ever thought possible. And lets not forget she had three colossal orgasms. So we were all happy.
The boys hung around for a little bit, but they could tell that Anne Marie and I were ready to be alone, so after a they basically bowed to us for being so cool, and after we made sure to get their e-mail addresses, they went happily on their way. As Anne Marie and I laid down on the bed, she said that I would have to wait until tomorrow to fuck her, but that she wanted to rub my cock and balls while telling me how great it felt to have not one, but two BIG cocks inside of her at the same time.
Epilogue by Anne Marie:
Hubby luvs to point out that (as we all know) the Red Sox wound up winning this series and going on to win the World Series, after a huge choke job by our beloved Yankees…He now blames me for single-handedly breaking The Curse of the Bambino, which had lasted for almost 100 years. Oh well, at least I got stuffed while doing it.
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Tom and Sigrid came down for breakfast late. Sigrid's happiness radiated like a torch. They sat eating the last of the muffins, licking the drips of butter off each other. "Anne, I wish I'd started when you did." "I had a whole different way of life, remember. Probably wouldn't have worked for you." They went upstairs again, did not re-appear until the others had left for the stables and the gym. With Alex, they drove to the lumber yard, loaded the van with supplies. That afternoon,...
Christmas was just what I needed. Restful, happy. The whole study group was home, we had a wonderful reunion. We found we all had new friends, new lovers. We were just as close, but somehow we didn't end up in bed. On the other hand, Frank, a junior now, was busy catching up with his old girlfriends, some of whom spent the night. Ralph had his own girls, usually in the afternoon. I spent hours with Mom and Dad, telling them about college, the group, our plans for Still Waters Art. I had a...
Anne and Mary drove back to the university a week before classes began. The others were due to arrive late in the day. On the way they bought beer and English muffins and stocked up on other supplies. There was a message on the telephone from Sarah. "Mary, this is Sarah. Happy New Year. Call me." When she hung up after returning the call, Mary said, "Sarah knows we're looking for a house. She said she'd just seen a For Sale sign on the house next to the stables. She knows we want to...
On Monday afternoon, Anne was ready to leave the room. "Mary, you want to come to the figure class?' "Watch you stand around bare ass for an hour? Sure, why not?' At the Art School, the instructor, Henry, met them. "Ah, is this Mary Travis? Are you posing today? How are you, Anne?' Mary laughed. "I hadn't planned to; I was going to watch Anne. But what the hell, why not?' Mary went into the changing room, emerging shortly wearing the robe Anne had used. For Anne, it had been...
"Alex, your folks get in this afternoon. Do we need to agree on anything? Clothing, screwing, whatever?" "I've been thinking about it, Saul. I told them they have to accept that we sleep together, and that we don't always have our clothes on. They say they agree to that." "You don't sound all that sure about it," Sigrid said. "I'm not. I really don't see Mom being able to deal with it." "Well, we're going to find out," Heather said. "Let's try to keep some clothes on,...
"Hi, Mom. It's Anne. You called.' "Yes, dear, thanks for calling back. I wanted to know if you're coming home for Memorial Day.' "What's going on? You having a party?' "No, we're not really planning anything, I just wanted to know if we'd be seeing you. If you're coming, maybe we'll think of something.' "Mom, do you want to come here for Memorial Day?' "Well, I don't know. We wouldn't want to... you know... ' "Mom, Lucy and Sam are coming, and so are Dan Sidney and...
"Aunt Bessie!" Mary cried when she met the Coloradans at the airport. "And Jesse — how wonderful of you both to come." She turned to her mother with more hugs. "So good to see you... And Dad. Where are Dan and Consuela? I thought they were coming with you." "No, Mary, they came up with something special at the last minute. They'll be along tomorrow. Didn't you get their call? They were going to call you and Ken before they left." "No, maybe it came after I left the house. Come...
Thursday afternoon after history, Anne and Mary drove to the mall. They wandered through the aisles, selected a toaster oven and looked at several big, colorful throw pillows. Mary plumped one fat cushion that was at least a yard square. "I wouldn't mind getting laid on top of this." "If we buy it, you probably will. More than once." Immediately, Mary put the pillow in their basket. Anne added more like it. "What if they don't agree? Maybe they'll hate each other." "Terrible....
The first thing they did Friday afternoon was review their exams. Mary set up a spreadsheet and entered how each of them had answered on each of the three exams. With a few keystrokes, she compiled the results. "I won't bore you with details: printout on the way. Our average grade on the three exams is 98%. High is 100%, low 96%. Based on what we know of the correct answers, we're on course." English was the only common subject for the coming week; the other exams coming up were...
Anne and Mary walked into the Student Union for lunch, chatting like magpies. They'd arranged to join one another at noon one or two days a week — "girl time", they called it. Today, Sigrid was missing. As they went through the cafeteria line, Anne noticed a woman sitting alone at a table. "Isn't that Louise Whatsername?" she asked Mary. "You know, from North College?" "Yeah, I think so. It's not the same Louise we knew — at least from her looks. Something's happened for her....
It was Thursday when Jim and Denise and the O'Malleys arrived. Sigrid met them at the airport, feeling a little silly carrying a sign with a big 'Still Waters' logo. "I'm Jim Positano, and this is Denise." "Hi, I'm Sigrid Sorenson. Mary's teaching today; said she's sorry she couldn't meet you." "Hey there, you're Sigrid! Hi, Jim, Denise. I'm Al O'Malley and this is Margaret." "Sigrid Sorenson. I just explained that Mary's teaching this afternoon, couldn't meet you....
At five o'clock on Wednesday they turned the phones over to voice mail and the call center. Only the number known only to family would ring. Supper was quiet and slow. Afterward, Sigrid said, "Boy, I'm pooped. It's been a great fall, but I am wiped. Tom? Let's go upstairs tonight. I need some sleep." To no-one's surprise, the Big Bed was empty that night. The next morning, work began on Thanksgiving dinner. The only guests were Sarah and Steve, who arrived early and pitched into the...
"I have a letter from Jimmy Lin in San Francisco. He wants to talk to us about some kind of cross-marketing agreement. He sent us a catalog before. We were going to look into it further, but we never did. " "Who's he again?" Saul asked. Anne said, "He's the guy who sent us his catalog of Asian erotica, bought a few pieces from us. Here's the catalog from our files." "More than a few, Anne," Sigrid said. "I put a watch on that account and they've bought quite a few more Erotics...
"Mary, can I wear your wedding dress?" "Anne, are you crazy? You know I hate that thing. Every time I see that picture from the introduction, I get that same feeling: the creeps." "Well, you're famous in it, you know. The whole world sees you like that. And you're gorgeous in it." "Yeah, I do look good. Don't know why it affects me that way. But, of course you can wear it. I suppose that means you're going to get married." "Yeah. Talked it over with Saul and Will, called Mom...
Anne met Will and Mary's plane. Waiting for the bags, Anne clung to Will, kissing him and hugging. When they got home, Mary started the round of hugs with the others, Anne took Will upstairs. At supper, Sigrid said, "Should we call them, Mary?" "No, Sigrid, let's make up a tray. I'll take it up." Alex went with her, knocked on the door and opened it. Mary went in with the tray. Will and Anne were lying in the bed, spent but joined. Anne's face shone with joy. Mary set the tray on a...
Another exam on Wednesday. History in the afternoon. I think I nailed every question. Coming out, though, I didn't feel the high I usually feel when I've aced an exam. I moseyed toward the Union, knowing that Mary was posing. I still had unfinished business. I realized what was wrong with me when I ran into Saul. He looked down at me with that smile he has. It gave me goose bumps. "Hi, Anne. You look good." I decided to take the bull by the horns, or something. "Saul Katz, if you...
I was putting laundry away when Mary came into our room. "Got a minute?" "Always, for you. What's the matter? You've been looking down the last day or so." "I've been thinking about that trip to Fairplay. It was so wonderful, everything I would have dreamed of a year ago, if I hadn't known it was impossible." "From what you said about it, it must have been. How come you're feeling low? Backlash?" We sat down on the bed. The sunshine coming through the open window ended not...
"Mary! You're back. Come here and be kissed." "Hi, Saul. Did you miss my cooking?" "Saul," Tom said, "You mean this woman can cook? What have we been missing?" "Not much, you loves. I'm glad to be back. We had a wonderful time, but it's good to be home." Mary and Ken settled at the table for the meeting. "The big thing is the Introduction," Anne began. "Heather?" "So far, everything seems to be going all right. We have plenty of stock for all the things we're going to...
When I got up on Monday it was sunny and warm for mid-November, so I wore my Polartec and a pair of those really tight ski pants with half-boots. The Polartec feels nice and fuzzy on my breasts and it almost covers my buns. The zipper neck lets me control the draft. I didn't need a coat. I thought it looked pretty good. After lunch, Saul waved frantically at me as I started to leave the Union, so I went to where he was sitting. "Dad left a message on my answering machine over the weekend....
I really enjoy being with Tom. He's just as funny and warm as Saul, without the self-assurance. Taking him to bed Sunday night really made us both feel wonderful. On Monday, though, at lunch, when Sigrid walked up to me in the Union, I had a kind of uneasy feeling. Certainly just misplaced guilt. "Are you Mary Travis?" 'Why beat around the bush?' I thought. "Right. You're Sigrid, but I don't have your last name." "Sigrid Sorenson. I wanted to ask if you and Anne will be home...
"Anne, take a look at this." "Say, Heather, you look good even with clothes on," Saul gibed. "You do look terrific, Heather. Try to ignore this brute," Anne said. "This is what I plan to wear to San Francisco tomorrow." Heather wore her favorite kind of outfit, a mid-thigh dress of heavy, well-fitted knit with push-up sleeves and a zipper front. It was a rich red that picked up the lights in her long chestnut hair. She wore no jewelry. "You're wearing stockings? I've never...
The four men met for supper at the Union, taking their trays to a table in a corner. When they had settled down, Saul said, "Thanks for coming, Tom and Alex. We all know we're here because of Anne and Mary. Both of you met them before either Will or me. I thought it might be a good start if we all tell how we met these ladies." As they ate, each one told how he had come to know the two women. Saul's tale of near disaster with Anne broke the group up with laughter, and Will re-created his...
"Hi, Jane, come on in, ' Mary said as Jane came up the walk. "You're already bare. Okay if I strip, too?' "Sure. Hang your stuff here. Makes it easy to find when you leave. Anne and Iris are here, we're out by the pool.' They stopped to open a Coke for Jane, then went into the sunshine. Mary settled on a lounge. Jane said, "Are you guys busy? I didn't mean to interrupt.' "No, Jane, ' Iris said, "We're just yakking. Taking a break and getting some rays.' "Anne, are you...
Since it was a warm afternoon, the meeting convened beside the pool. Everyone bared all to the sun. "I've been talking with Jim and Harry," Anne said. "They both think we need to catch the wave in Europe. We've had some inquiries, and Iris, you say you've had a call or two." "Yes, Italy, and Germany." "Why don't you go and take a look? See what the market's like, check out distribution, get a feel for acceptance." "Okay. I'll have to make it quick — I hate that. And I...
"Sarah, I asked you to come because we need your help and advice. I want to start a riding class for 12- to 15-year-old girls." "Fine with me. You mentioned that a while ago. Why the turnaround?" "Jane Pinski. I told you I found her crying. It's really gotten to me. I want to teach riding, that's what I like to do — what I'm good at. But if I do this, I want the class to help these girls deal with the bullying and all the hassle they face in school from the boys. I've been thinking...
Introduction By the time they reached Los Angeles, the show had shaken down to a truly professional presentation. Everything had gone as expected in New York, with one important exception. But after that, Chicago and San Francisco were a lark. In New York, when Anne and Saul came on stage for the first time there was routine applause, then silence except for the background music. The video camera caught them as they entered, then zoomed to a closer shot of Anne's upper body, her face and...
On Sunday, Mary cuddled in Alex's arm on the breakfast cushions. "Will, can we look at the sketches you've been doing?" "You mean the ones of us? In this book." "Uh-huh. Thanks." Mary began paging through the book. Alex stopped her. "Slow down. I want to see these better." As they went more slowly through the pages, Alex became visibly aroused. "Better give the rest of us a look, too," said Anne, as she picked crumbs off Saul's thigh. "Alex is having too much fun...
On Friday, everyone had marks from the previous week's exams. The group average did turn out to be 98.7%. Mary ran another review and estimate — the prediction for that week's exams was similar. "Now, all we have to do is keep working at this level," Tom said. "I was kind of worried at first, but I seem to have gotten a lot of confidence from working with the group. Thanks." Will said, "Okay, now something else. Thanksgiving is only a couple of weeks off. What are everyone's...
I was sitting in the living room, looking out the window and sort of in a daze. It wasn't too late to get started on something, but I didn't seem to have any push. It was warm, so I hadn't dressed after my shower. I was sitting there in my warm daze when Anne came and made shadows on me. Then, she sat down close to me. I snuggled. I love her bare skin and I needed someone close. "Mary, what has gotten into you? You're not yourself lately." "Oh, nothing. I feel fine. Just lazy. Been...
I went to Still Waters one Wednesday. I thought Anne would be there, and she was. Out by the pool in the sun. I went and lay beside her on the lounge. "Hi," I said. "It's Wednesday. You usually don't come on Wednesday any more. I'm glad to see you." "I wanted to see you. Talk some." "Anything wrong?" "No, Anne, I just felt like I hadn't been with you for a while, and I wanted to spend some time." "Good. I've missed you." "Have I been away so long?" "Not really, of...
On Monday, there was a notice in our mailbox. We were to report to the Dean's Office ASAP. Right after lunch, Anne and I went to the office to see what was up. She wore a white man's shirt and her khaki skirt. I wore a long wool skirt and a western shirt with a scarf. We sat in the waiting area. A girl came out of the office. She was wearing sneakers, jeans and a kind of ragged tee-shirt. Hair cut crazy; hadn't been washed, at least not today. She didn't look happy, but that may have...
The next Friday they talked about Christmas and beyond. Everyone was going home. Tom and Saul and Sigrid would fly together. They decided to return to campus a week early to 'get a running start'. Mary took the floor. "I'm going to be looking for houses when I get back. Has everyone got an okay for the money from their folks?... Good." "What are we looking for?" Tom asked. Mary said, "Start with this, then let's talk. Three bedrooms, two full baths if possible, living room, dining...
On Friday, Heather was describing her progress with Virtual Jewelry, a product line she was developing for Still Waters Arts. In the past few months, she had found and exploited way to put colorful design transfers on the bare skin, making them into a kind of sensual jewelry. She had placed orders with a production house for test quantities of designs and graphic elements. Production was simple because the CAD designs went straight to a computer that turned them into silk-screen...
Tuesday afternoon, when I got back to the room after the English exam, I saw Mary's panties on the bedroom door. I sat down at my desk and thought about going through the economics notes again. But when I heard Mary laugh, I got up, put on my coat again and left the room. At the Art School, Siggy, the secretary, recognized me. "Hi, Anne. Are you posing today?" "No, I'm looking for Will Spector. Would you have any idea where he is?" I grinned at her, "Do you even know who he...
That first morning the two new friends were off early to the Salvation Army and Goodwill stores, looking for lamps, chairs, a sofa-bed, a tiny fridge. They found some good things, having arrived before the crowds of other students. Anne's car got stuffed again and again, and they huffed and puffed getting it all upstairs. There were always guys around who were willing to help with the heavy things, and the two of them handed out a few beers to reward their helpers. The next days were full...
I talked with Aunt Bessie for a long time Monday night. I told her about the stables, The Bay, and all the rest. Along with all the chatter, she said one important thing to me. "Mary, you follow your heart. Don't forget to think first; know what the risks are. But if your heart says go, do it." She had some things to say about the stables, too. "This Sarah lady is sharp. I did teach you to ride using Western Pleasure Riding methods, because it's so efficient. She saw it. I always...
Alex had the morning shift at the store. Two or three customers came in, looked at the stationery, wandered back to look at the Life Studies and left. He made one sale to a rugged Junior, taking the picture and quickly creating the graphic. When the fellow okayed the proof, Alex ran the copier and packaged the stationery. The man paid up and left. A girl came in asking about stationery for herself, decided to wait until there was a woman on duty in the afternoon. Shortly before lunch, a...
Alex's, Will's and Heather's parents sent regrets. Dan and Consuela were busy. Sarah and Steve helped with the preparations. At supper, Saul greeted their guests. They were all lightly clad in the warmth of the house. "I'm glad you remembered that we don't dress formally here. I thought I'd mention a couple of house rules, even though some of you already know them. "First, the cook never has to wash dishes. Second, if you use the rooms or beds upstairs you are guaranteed privacy...