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Where Angels Fear to Tread Part II By A. K. Remenko Preface: This story is told in a series of first person accounts by the parties involved. The story is, of course fiction, but is inspired by a number of personal experiences. Hope you enjoy it. The author welcomes criticism of any kind. Chapter Forty-one Pam The light streaming through the crack in the curtains woke me. I looked at the clock, 10:30, not bad. I rolled left and looked at Darla. She was still conked out; she'd had a big night I thought, in more ways than she had anticipated! I was very proud of her; she'd looked gorgeous last night. She'd done wonderfully well in a relatively short time, a couple of months really. She had some housework to do but I decided to let her sleep in as she had plenty of time for that later in the day. She'd had a few last night and her first session with the strap on probably exhausted her, best to let her sleep. I rose, slipped on my robe and slippers and padded to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. I wanted to call Cheryl but it was still a bit early for that, at least on a Sunday morning. After discovering Darla's "secret", Cheryl's advice and assistance had been invaluable and I wanted to thank her again. Darla's debut as a TGurl had been a smashing success due in no small part to Cheryl, and of course Lexi (even if unwittingly on Lexi's part). In no time the coffee was ready, so I sat sipping a cup thinking about what had transpired so far and what was likely to happen in future. Darla was nicely femmed. Her hair was growing out, she was decent with makeup, she'd mastered high heels relatively well; she was in panties full time; it was her wardrobe that needed work. Now that she'd been out as Darla there was no reason she couldn't get out more often, a lot more often. After last night it was clear that the proper sexual plateau had been reached in our relationship. All that remained was to move her to her own bedroom, let her develop more fully in the social context as Darla and I'd be free to begin rebuilding my social life. I didn't anticipate any problems and I had the help of others to overcome any "speed bumps" that might appear. Chapter Forty-two Cheryl Pam called this week to ask a favor. It seems she's going to be out of town on business over the weekend and she's a little nervous about leaving Darla home alone all weekend. She asked if Darla could stay here over the weekend and then she and Lexi would be able to go out together Saturday night. It seemed like a great idea to me and I'd be glad to stay home and keep an eye on the two of them. I asked Lexi if having Darla as a guest for a TGurlfriend sleepover interested her and she was all for it. I told Lexi to make sure she had all her housework done by Thursday so she could spend the whole weekend with her guest. Lexi had a queen sized bed so Darla could sleep with her. Lexi had Friday off and would pick Darla up at her place early as Darla was going to duck work on Friday afternoon. I called Pam to let her know everything was set up for the weekend. She said Darla had a hair appointment with Bernice on Saturday and asked if Lexi could take her. I told her that would be no problem. Pam indicated she'd give Darla an envelope containing some cash for Darla's hair appointment plus enough to get her ears pierced and some for spending money. Darla was to give the envelope to me and I'd give her whatever cash she needed as she needed it. Chapter Forty-three Darla I left work at lunch; the Jason proposal could wait 'til Monday (told Herm I had an appointment with a new prospect. Lexi was going to swing by and pick me up around three o'clock and I wanted plenty of time to get ready. Cheryl helped me pack last night and I think I have everything pretty much ready. I have an appointment with Bernice for my hair and Pam said I could get my ears pierced! I felt very self-conscious about that at the club when I saw many of the other gurls had theirs pierced. My hair is coming along just fabulously; Bernice is letting it get fuller on the sides as well as the top and back. I'm doing much better with the nail polish thanks to a fair amount of practice; when I talked to Lexi on the phone yesterday she said we could do each others nails over the weekend as we would have plenty of time. Out two weekends in a row! This is really great; dressing at home was fun of course but going out is ever so much better. I was pretty nervous about it last week but feel a lot more comfy with it now. I don't know if I'd go by myself; having Lexi along will be much better. I was finishing my makeup when the doorbell rang; I checked the drive, saw Lexi's car and yelled, "come on in, it's open". I heard her enter and yelled again, "Back here Lexi, in the bathroom." She walked in and said, "Mmm, you look great." I had on a short black cotton skirt that buttoned up the front, a black bra and a gray ribbed sleeveless top that Pam bought me as a gift because I'd been doing really well on the housework. I finished with the powder and put everything I'd need in my makeup case. Lexi helped me carry everything to her car. "Taking the other wig too, huh" she asked. "Yeah" I responded, "not sure which one I want for tomorrow night." "K" she said, "one stop to make. Cheryl has a date tonight so I'm gonna stop at the video store and get some tapes for us to watch. I called and reserved two new ones so I'll be in and out real quick." "Cheryl has a DATE?" I asked. "Oh, you know, meeting some friends after work; she won't be home too late." We made the stop and got to Cheryl and Lexi's place around 4:00 PM. Lexi said she didn't need to cook as Cheryl was having dinner with her friends so we'd just have pizza delivered. Pizza! Since my diet had started it was on the forbidden list so it would be a special treat. After we arrived Lexi showed me her room; it was very nice. And did she ever have the clothes! A big closet full and two bureaus just loaded with everything. Opening the closet revealed at least thirty pairs of shoes; I had five. I was jealous. "Cheryl lets me keep my boy things in her room" Lexi said, "I just don't have the room in here, 'sides her closet is way bigger. Having your own room is better anyway. Bed's nice and big so you can sleep with me tonight. We have a guest room but this way we can talk and stuff." We ordered the pizza and it arrived on time. Two slices and I was full, but it was heavenly. We had some Chianti with the pizza. After Lexi threw the dishes in the dishwasher she said, "Come on, let's watch the movies", grabbing my hand with one of hers and the Chianti bottle with the other. She put a cassette in the tape player while I sat on the couch. She went to the kitchen to get her wineglass and plunked down next to me on the couch when she returned. The first part of the tape was the usual phone sex promo stuff, but soon enough the feature started and it was hot stuff. I had a few older ones of course, the ones Pam had found in the garage, but they weren't anywhere near as good as this one was. After a bit Lexi spread her thighs, untucked and started rubbing herself through her panties. "Oh come on Darla, it's OK to touch yourself" she said. I figured when in Rome so I followed her lead. I t was easier for me, I just unbuttoned the front of my skirt. After a scene or two Lexi slipped her thigh over mine and said "Let's do each other" grabbed my hand by the wrist and put it no her. She reached over my arm and began to fondle me. She giggled, "You're little like me. Small clitties are better. Just as much fun and way easier to tuck. It's better to be a gurl, no performance pressure. Besides I don't use it for the other any more. How about you?" "Nah" I said bashfully, "Pam says I kind rattle around in her so we just use toys and things." The scene playing continued and a guy entered the room where the TS had been lounging on a couch. The plot line not being much, it wasn't long before he was in the buff. Lexi's playing with me, not to mention the video, had me very hard and leaking. "Ooooooo" she gushed, "look at the cock on that guy." It was indeed a large one. "God would I love to be sucking on that." She slipped her hand inside my panties. "Mmmm Darla, you're all wet. You ever suck a cock Darla?" she asked. I stammered, embarrassed "Uh no I'm well I'm not gay." "Silly" she returned, "I'm not gay either, it's not gay when you're being a gurl. Mmm, look at that lucky gurl slurp on that thing." Just then I heard light footsteps and as Cheryl entered the room I hurriedly separated myself from Lexi and closed my skirt. "What are you two up to?" she snickered, then noticed the video. "Ahh, I see. Well just wanted to grab a glass of Chianti, gonna take a bath. Enjoy! later." She raised her glass in toast and retired. "Don't worry" Lexi murmured after Cheryl had departed, "Cheryl is very cool with it, no big deal." This time I slipped my leg over Lexi's to give her better access to me. She was smooth and warm. Chapter Forty-four Lexi Cheryl made me promise to go slowly with Darla but she was so hot looking that I got a little carried away. Besides it's not like she fought it, the wine and the flick I guess. Anyway we fooled around some more and Darla relaxed. We killed the Chianti (small bottle) so I opened another when the first video ended. "C'mon" I said, "let's put on our nighties." Cheryl's bath was long over but she'd stayed in her room so we had the place to ourselves. We went to my room and got changed. Darla pulled a sweet little pale blue babydoll with matching panties out of her valise and I put on a longer white nylon lounger but omitted panties. I slid in behind her hugged her and nuzzled her neck. My hand slid down to her clitty, which was pushing the front of her panties straight out. When my clitty bumped her butt she jumped a bit but didn't pull away. "Let's go," I said as I grabbed her hand, " more wine and the second flick." She tripped along behind as I lead her back to the family room and went to the couch as I ejected the first tape and inserted the second. We snuggled back up on the couch and with the ice broken (and a lot more freedom in the nighties) we were back at it in a flash. Eventually I worked her clitty out of the panties. I waited a bit and sensed she was really steamed up, so I quickly ducked my head and with a few quick bobs of my head gave her a little sample suck. As I pulled away I said, "Oops, gotta little lipstick on ya. Want me to get a cloth and get it off?" "N-no that's alright" she responded shyly. "K then, fair is fair" I giggled, "get some of yours on me." I swirled my lounger up and with the slightest of pressure guided her head down. She gave mine just the smallest quick peck on the tip and sat back up. She was blushing furiously. Chapter Forty-five Cheryl I decided to get one more glass of wine and check on my two dollies so I headed for the family room making a little extra noise so I wouldn't surprise them. The TV was on and the tape was rewinding so I shut the TV off and headed back to the kitchen by way of Lexi's room. The light was on and the door was open a bit. I could hear them conversing in low tones. I sat at the kitchen table sipping the wine and glancing at the paper. After a bit it dawned on me that it had gotten awfully quiet in Lexi's room so it tiptoed to the door and peaked in. My timing was perfect. They were lying on their sides spooned in a 69 and sucking each other. Lexi's lounger was bunched around her hips and Darla's panties were still looped around her right ankle. Must've been in a hurry I thought. Darla was being a little tentative about it, understandably I thought. This was all so new to her. I'd have to remind Lexi to take it slowly. I know I shouldn't have watched, but I did. Lexi, who was facing the door, opened her eyes, spotted me and winked, the minx, then went back to work. Evidently Darla did pretty well because in no time Lexi pulled of and tittered, "Cummin' baby, cummin'". I could've kissed her. Darla, predictably enough, quickly pulled off and pointed Lexi's cock up and away at an angle. Lexi jetted and laid the ropy strands over and on Darla's upper arm. In a few seconds Darla returned the courtesy but I knew you couldn't get my gurl off a spurting cock with a winch. She got it all down and emptied Darla out. Lexi proceeded to clean Darla's cock and balls with her tongue. "Waste not, want not" I thought with a smile and gently closed the door. Chapter Forty-six - Pam I called Cheryl fairly early Saturday morning to check up on my gurl. Cheryl told me what she'd witnessed the previous evening. "They were just sooo adorable" Cheryl said, "they got ME a little wound up. For two cents I would have taken them both to my room." I was trifle concerned, "Did Darla uh you know " Cheryl knew right where I was heading with that commented so I was interrupted. "Don't worry hun, Lexi gave her the 'heads up' in plenty of time." I emitted sigh of relief. "Although I think they may be at it again this morning," she added with a laugh, "awfully quiet in there." I wasn't worried now, Cheryl told me Lexi had been clued in and it was a little soon for Darla anyway. Well Darla was partying but I had a big workday ahead so I thanked Cheryl and said goodbye. Chapter forty-seven Darla We went to breakfast in our nighties and Cheryl was already up. "Sleep well you two?" she asked as we headed for the coffeepot. Continuing she asked, "Enough left there for me?" and she started to rise. "Sit tight Cheryl, I'll bring the pot" I replied. "Thanks Darla, you're sweet" "In more ways than one" Lexi whispered in my ear. I made a face at Lexi, which only made her laugh. Cheryl said we had things to do and so did we so we agreed to go our separate ways. Lexi would drive me to my appointment with Bernice for my hair and to get my ears pierced. Cheryl opened her wallet and gave me what I thought would be enough for the services and a good tip and a little extra. Cheryl is really cool. I felt a bit guilty about what Lexi and I had done last night (and this morning!) but she's another gurl so I guess it's OK. Anyway it was very exciting. Pam's strap on is a lot bigger than Lexi and it makes my jaw tired and achy after a while; Lexi is a lot easier to handle. Chapter Forty-eight Lexi We got to the salon a few minutes early and Bernice was still finishing up her previous customer. We got the usual scowl from Paul (asshole). I really envied Darla. I'm only in my mid thirties but starting to thin a bit on top so it's wigs for this gurl. If Darla kept going it wouldn't be long before she wouldn't need one unless she wanted long hair on occasion. Bernice just trimmed and shaped a bit. She then pierced Darla's ears (sissy winced) and popped in two gold posts. She gave Darla the usual word on care and added "the piercing and the posts are on me dear" same as she did for me. She's a sweetheart. Darla later said she gave her a really good tip so Bernice didn't lose too much. Darla must have looked at her earrings fifty times in the visor mirror as we drove. She was thrilled to death. She couldn't wait to get some nice big hoops (which I later mentioned to Cheryl). We swung by the video store and I had Darla run the tapes in. She had a pair of low-heeled sandals on but still managed to wiggle her bottom nicely. She'd pitched the flats she had in favor of the sandals. We hit the drive through for some burgers with Darla muttering about her diet and how Pam would kill her if she put the weight back on. I told her I wouldn't tell if she wouldn't! We're getting to be pretty good friends I think. We both needed pantyhose (ultra mini's tonight!) so we also stopped at the drugstore for those. I wanted to get out a little earlier tonight because I wanted to leave the bar earlier so there'd be a little "play time" with Darla. Plus, we'd get a good parking spot. When we got home Cheryl was gone but had left a note: Lexi love, Have a good time and take care. I know I don't need to remind you but I will; don't bring anyone home with you other than Darla. I'm out for the evening and won't be returning 'til early Sunday afternoon. Love you both, Cheryl I showed the note to Darla and she apologized if she'd been the cause of a problem for me; I assured her that she hadn't. She was my guest and was perfectly content to spend the night with her. I pointed out that nobody had called me for a date so it was a moot point anyway. (Another taste of Tony crossed my mind!) Chapter Forty-nine Darla We took our time getting ready, because we had plenty of it. Lexi did my eyeliner and it was hot. She is so good with it. I've tried the liquid kind but I get most of it in my eye she has the touch. Lexi loaned me a bra and her older forms. I was a "B cup" gurl! When we got done we were a pair of hotties, mini, top and heels, my favorite. When we arrived at the club, the only other gurl there was Patti so we sat next to her at the bar. I'd met her briefly the previous week. "Hi Patti" we chorused; she returned our greeting and we sat and chatted as Joanne's slowly filled up. Lexi knew just about everybody. The gurls I'd met last week said hello and one said that it looked as if I was going to become a regular, two weeks in a row! I told them that Pam was out of town and I was staying with Cheryl and Lexi. That got some giggles and a "don't do anything we wouldn't do" from Becky. Around 11:00 Vince wandered in and walked up to say hello; he looked at our nearly empty glasses, held up two fingers to the bartender and pointed at Lexi and me. After we received our drinks we noticed that some of the gurls had pushed some tables together so the three of us joined them taking the available stools. Some of the gurls danced and always asked me to join them but I declined because I thought I'd look foolish. I knew how to walk like a gurl, well pretty much, but dancing was another matter. We got a lot of attention from the guys Lexi knew; she loved to flirt and I guess it was contagious because I found myself doing it a bit. It surprised me that I kind of liked it when they'd put their hand on my leg or an arm around me. Lexi was uh forward at times. I saw her touching guys, not all of 'em but a few, a couple of times. One of the guys, Jon, was especially nice asked me to dance, but I declined as usual for the usual reason. "Well you could dance to a slow one couldn't you?" Lexi asked. Before I could respond she jumped up and went to the DJ. When she returned she told us she had requested that the DJ play a slow tune. A few minutes later the DJ announced that the next tune was for Jon and Darla. Jon took my hand and I started to decline again. "Darla" Lexi said, "it's a dedication you gotta dance to one of those." So I reluctantly allowed Jon to lead me to the dance floor. The dance floor was elevated a few steps and was at the rear of the bar. Jon was a good dancer but it was awkward for me at first because everything was backwards. It wasn't long before I felt something hard and rather large pressing against my tummy. I realized it was Jon's cock and it made me feel sort of weird. When we finished Jon and I returned to the table and he excused himself to get us another round. "You did just fine Darla; did you like it?" "Lexi," I whispered, "he had a hard on; I felt it against me!" "Well as hot as you look I'm not surprised. Jon has a really nice cock too." After Jon came back with the drinks I excused my self to go to the ladies room. When I pulled my panties down I noticed I had been leaking a little. Could it be that dancing with Jon had gotten me excited? My clitty was a little stiff when I tucked it away but that made it feel nice when my thighs kind of rubbed it when I walked. When I returned to the table Lexi had her hand on Jon. She motioned me to take the empty chair next to her. She leaned toward me and spoke in a quieter tone. "We're going to the parking lot, the three of us". I started to protest but she continued "Don't worry, I just need you for a lookout. You got poor Jon all turned on and I'm not going to let this go to waste" she giggled. She leaned back and I saw she had her fingers curled around Jon's cock through his slacks. I was scared and excited at the same time. Before I could think about it anymore we were outside the bar headed toward the parking lot in next to the bar. "Cheryl said I couldn't bring anybody home but she didn't say anything about this" Lexi chirped. "Just stand at the back of the car and rap the trunk if looks like the cops are gonna cruise the lot. This isn't gonna take long he's really ready to pop." They slid into the back seat and very quickly I saw Lexi's head bobbing up and down in Jon's lap. Lexi was right, it didn't take long. Pretty soon her head stopped moving and remained motionless over his hips. Lexi sat up and tilted her head back while Jon raised and fastened his slacks. They exited and hugged; Jon re-entered, sat in the driver's seat and started the car while we walked back to the bar. Lexi was bubbling. "God, sooo much cummm, Jon is married and his wife won't suck, bless her! Gotta be careful and get it all though. Don't want him to get in trouble. "What a load" she tittered stifling a little burp. "Cum burps sometimes I swallow air when I'm working real fast. Thanks Darla, you warmed him up real good." One of the gurls said to Lexi as we returned to the table "Tasted great or less filling?" Lexi laughed and exaggerated licking her lips. Lexi was so open about it and I was so nervous. Chapter Fifty Lexi Darla was so cute at Joanne's. She was forever getting up and walking around the bar for goofy reasons, shaking her ass and checking to see who was looking. She must've gotten 100 bar napkins, one at a time. When she finished dancing with Jon he walked her back to the table with his hand on her butt and she was loving it. I thought she was pretty turned on especially after I did Jon in his car. She was really checking the guys out after that. She looked a little nervous when one of the guys had his hand on her leg earlier but sure got over that. I was glad we were going to leave a little earlier than usual. She'd been somewhat tentative about playing last night but I was sure she'd be ready tonight. Vince sat next to Darla and chatted with her for a while. She seemed very relaxed with him and was having a good time. He smiled at me and I winked back. He left before we did with a few of the gurls who were going to another club As soon as we got home we started to change into our nighties. When Darla's pantyhose and panties came off her clitty popped straight out and she blushed. "Poor baby" I said and pushed her back on the bed, "let Lexi take care of that." After a few bobs of my head she was squirting. Chapter Fifty-one Pam I stopped at Cheryl's to pick up Darla at three on Sunday afternoon and she was positively glowing. We both thanked Cheryl and Lexi for Darla's weekend visit and carried her things to the car. On the way home she chattered endlessly about what a good time she'd had over the weekend. She shyly asked if perhaps she might start going out regularly and I told her I thought it was a wonderful idea. I had do drag from her the admission that she'd danced with a guy (slow tune!) and she was reluctant to provide any details. I thought it was a sure sign she'd had a little close encounter, if only fleeting, with her first "stiff one" and was embarrassed about it. Her hair looked great; Bernice had finally gotten rid of those sideburns. It was fuller too. She still had her gold posts in so my little road trip gift would be a nice finish to the weekend. When we got home I began to unpack and the first thing I removed was a small package, which I handed to her. "Here" I said, "a little something for you." She opened it hurriedly. "Oh, hoops, gold and nice big ones too" she said and gave me a hug. "Thank you so much Pam I love 'em and can't wait to wear 'em!" There had been a noticeable change in her in just one weekend. She's been pretty before but now she was well more feminine. She thanked me several times during the course of the day and the right way after we went to bed. She was becoming very skilled. Chapter Fifty-two Darla Work dragged by on Monday. I got few of those "looks". The hair and earrings I guess. I was already thinking about the weekend, hoping Pam would help me shop for a dress. The skirts and tops I had were nice of course but many of the other gurls wore dresses and I loved the way they looked. I had already decided on the auburn wig as a change of pace and thought a dress would be better with longer hair. On Tuesday, a lady at the office, Heather stopped by my office for a second. "Got a minute Phil?" she asked. I told her I did and asked how I could help her. "Well, just wanted you to know Phil, SOME of us think you really look great, the hair and earrings and all. There are plenty of macho jerks working here, the other partners included, so we are behind you 100%. I wish MY husband had your sense of style and 'go for it' attitude." How sweet I thought! I had wondered what, if any, reaction my evolving appearance would cause. I hated wearing a suit all day. A least Friday was a casual day, maybe. I could wear a bra under a sweater or something this week. I hated my clunky boy's shoes and a bra would compensate a bit. On Thursday I received word that the Jason proposal had been accepted and I'd won the business. Several of the senior partners stopped by to congratulate me. A couple of them had been a little quiet around me lately so it was a welcome change. Pam had worked with me during the week on dancing after I confessed to her that I was apprehensive about how I looked dancing to fast music. The first night she had me try I it to see how I looked. She laughed so hard she cried; she apologized for that and said we could work on it over time. After the tips Lexi gave me on eyeliner I was getting better at it, even Pam noticed. We started something new in the bedroom too. Pam always has me suck the strap on first now and I have to try to get more down each time. She's making little marks on it to record my progress. I really love it in my backside now. I can't believe how it has changed me; I feel extra feminine when Pam is doing me with it. Chapter Fifty-three Cheryl I emailed Pam the pics we took on Darla's first night out along with a few Lexi had taken at the bar this week. One was especially cute; it was one of Vince and Darla standing side-by-side with an around each other's waist. Cute couple I thought. Pam said Darla wants to be taken shopping for a dress but Pam is swamped at work and a shopping trip just isn't possible. Pam laughed that Darla has several outfits she hasn't worn yet and already wants more. Pam mentioned that Darla bought herself an inexpensive ankle bracelet with some of the extra money left over from the weekend and by using some of her lunch money. Pam and I have a dinner date with Eric and Ted on Saturday evening while our gurls are out. It's back to Ted's after dinner for drinks. I'll sleep over at Ted's but Pam says it's best if she's home when Darla returns. Pam is very sharp, and patient. Darla told Pam she had to work late one day and when alone at the office, used the ladies restroom. Ah, TGurls, they are so predictable. Chapter Fifty-four Lexi Talked with Darla on the phone every day this week about the weekend. She said Pam was a little ticked off because she was spending too much time on makeup and giggling on the phone with me and not enough on housework. Cheryl told me she was planning a get-away weekend for the just the two of us soon. She said we'd not been spending enough quality time together and we needed to do that. She told me I could go as a boy or a gurl, whichever I preferred; she is so good to me. Darla and I plan on getting to the club super early Saturday so she can practice dancing with me before the place gets busy. Pam is going to let her drive by herself as Pam and Cheryl have plans for Saturday night and Pam won't have the time. I told Darla that we'd hit a different club on Saturday too. Opening to closing at Joanne's would be boring and she needed to check out some other places. It's great having a real gurlfriend I can share with. Chapter Fifty-five Pam I took a long lunch on Friday and bought a new dress for Saturday night. It'll definitely get Eric's attention. I think holding him off longer is going to be tough, for both of us. I also ordered some very expensive B cup breast forms for Darla. I think she's ready for a little more shape. Chapter Fifty-six Darla I was all caught up with housework on Saturday so I was able to get ready early, kind of anxious I guess. I thought about doing my nails, but decided to stick with (you should pardon the expression) press ons. I had asked Pam if Lexi could stay over tonight but Pam thought the following weekend would be better. I talked to Lexi on the phone to coordinate arrival time at the club for dance practice and she said she'd check with Cheryl to see if she could stay over next Saturday. Pam was going out with Cheryl and getting ready when I heard her shout. "Damn, I just put a run in my last pair of pantyhose. Darla could you be a dear and run to the drugstore and get me some?" Gulp. I was all dressed and ready of course, but I was nervous. I was looking plenty hot which was fine for the club, but the drugstore? It was still daylight so there wouldn't be any help form darkness. "Darla?" I heard from the bathroom, "did you hear me sweetie?" I told her I would go and grabbed my purse and headed for the garage. Another gulp, no cars. I forgot they were parked at the end of the drive because the landscaper had dropped off big loads of mulch and topsoil for work to be done on Monday. I went to the front door, cautiously opened it and stuck my head out to see if the neighbors were out or if any cars were coming down the street. I was in luck. I walked briskly to my car and got in and headed for the drugstore. I had on the long auburn wig a silver top and my white mini so there was no way I wouldn't stand out at the drugstore. I hoped it wasn't busy. No such luck, it was packed. Why do all the clerks seem to take breaks when stores are busiest? I found pantyhose for Pam quickly enough but the wait in line seemed to take an eternity. The check out clerk was a young girl and she gave me a smile and a wink when she rang up my purchase. I had to park in a spot away from the store and near the road and I got a few horn honks, whistles and catcalls from passing cars as I strutted across the parking lot. Wiggling my hips when walking was now second nature and I could have done a little less of that in this circumstance. The store was only a few miles away from the house so that part of the trip was brief. When I arrived home I got out of the car and headed for the house. I glanced right and saw a car headed up the street that I recognized, as a neighbor's a half dozen houses up. I looked straight ahead and increased my speed a bit. I heard the car slow way down at the base of our drive and then speed up as I entered the house. Made it! Pam was very thankful and gave me a kiss on the cheek, "thanks Darla, don't know what I'd do without you." Pam and I walked to our cars together shortly after dark and a car or two drove by. I was trembling a bit but nothing happened and I soon relaxed as I drove off. I got to the club a little before they opened and assumed I was their first customer of the evening. The DJ wasn't there yet but they had a jukebox that we'd make use of. Lexi appeared shortly after the bartender had delivered my drink. "Hi gurlfriend" she chirped and we kissed quickly. "You look terrific," she said, " LOVE that auburn wig on you, although the blonde one is nice too. She ordered a drink and we put enough money in the jukebox for five songs. After dancing the five we sat down for a breather. A rather big guy, kind of husky and tall sat at the other end of the bar and waived to Lexi. "Oh God," she said, "him. He has got absolutely the biggest cock I've ever seen. I forget his name but I'll never forget that. I mean huge." The guy received a beer from the bartender and finished it quickly, got up and headed for the men's room and came back quickly. "Locked?" Lexi asked. She explained later that the men's room was in the basement and Joanne's had had a few break-ins through the basement windows so they barred and locked the men's room door form the inside. "C'mon" Lexi said, "we're going to the ladies room anyway, you can go with us" and pulled me to my feet. Damn, what was Lexi getting me into? We moved off with a smiling what's-his-name in tow. When we got to the powder room, Lexi turned to the guy and said "Show her." The guy unzipped his fly and took it out. Actually it sort of uncoiled; it was monstrous, even limp. "Go ahead" Lexi giggled, "hold it for him while he pees," and hustled me into a stall with the guy. It was close quarters so I put my left arm around his waist and held his cock in my right hand. His arm was around my shoulders. I directed a thick stream into the commode while he let out an "ahhh". Christ he was full. When he was done, Lexi snickered, "Shake the drops off for him." I did. The damn thing started to swell and firm up. It was an out of body experience. I saw this smallish feminine hand with long red nails curled around this massive and swelling cock. Then I thought, "God, it's MY hand!" and dropped it while sliding out of the stall. "That's it Darla," from Lexi, "if you shake it more than twice you're playing with it." I hurried back to my seat at the bar with Lexi close behind. "Did I tell ya or what?" she asked. I could only murmur my amazement. My mind was elsewhere; that thing had felt awfully good in my hand, warm and large and . God gotta stop thinking like this. Chapter Fifty-seven Lexi Darla is a trip. The expression on her face was something to see when that guy pulled his cock out. I didn't think she was ever going to let go of it. We practiced dancing several times, until the place started to fill up. When the other gurls arrived we sat with them and chatted. We had planned to go to another club but we found out they were having a drag show. The place would be mobbed and anyway I found them boring. We closed up Joanne's and each headed home afterward. Chapter Fifty-eight Pam Dinner and dancing with Eric were divine. We went back to Ted's for a nightcap and some talk. Cheryl was staying at Ted's but I wanted to get home before Darla. Eric is a doll and I had to force myself to leave; I was positively dripping and didn't trust myself. I beat Darla home by quite a bit; the little slut was really getting into the Saturday night routine. When she got home and undressed I was sprawled on the bed in a filmy black negligee. "Come here baby" I cooed and her head was between my thighs in a flash. Damn she was getting good at that. In what seemed like only minutes I was shuddering. She pulled back her face shining, literally and figuratively. "Oh baby that was awesome, but I need more. Fuck me honey." She looked startled. I then reached beneath my pillow and pulled out my strap on. "Here" I said handing it to her, "use this it'll be much better." The thought of her little thing in me, if she could get it up for a woman, didn't thrill me much. She did a very good job and after another orgasm I did her with the strap on. I got her on her back and in nothing flat her little clitty-cock was squirting on her tummy. I got her a towel, kissed her goodnight and drifted off to sleep. Chapter Fifty-nine Cheryl Lexi is spending the weekend with Pam and Darla so I have a free weekend. Ted and I are going to fly to Vegas Friday morning and Lexi will drive to Pam's after work. I need a little break. Pam said Lexi and Darla will use the "spare bedroom" (not "spare" for long Pam added with a chuckle) so she could get some sleep. I guess Eric is "on" this weekend. Eric is a firefighter and does something like ten days on and five off. Ted said Eric is really burning for Pam, but my girl is holding him off well. He knows she's married but she asked him to be patient until she gets things "right" (her word) with her hubby. Eric confessed that he was a bit concerned about the "jealous husband" thing; I assured him Pam was handling that. I discussed a few things with Pam about her plans for Darla and how Lexi might help. I shared them with Lexi and she was beside herself with glee. Pam's said Darla's hair is getting longer and it may not be much longer for the wigs. Pam was a little angry with herself for spending so much on them. Lexi is going with Darla to the salon on Saturday afternoon. I gave her some money to do a little shopping while Darla's getting done. Pam's getting her some "extra's" this time and it'll take longer. Chapter Sixty Lexi I can't WAIT for the weekend. Cheryl clued me in to Pam's plans and it is going to be such fun. Darla's been a good gurlfriend and about to become a great one. Chapter Sixty-one Pam Lexi arrived Friday after work and she and Darla prepared dinner. Lexi is an excellent cook and I can only hope she'll teach Darla. The two sissies jabbered away all night, watched some TV and made popcorn for us. I had toyed with the idea of picking up some X-rated videos for them but reconsidered, as it might be "obvious". Cheryl had assured me that Lexi would handle it well. The two were in nighties by 10:00 PM. Around 10:30 it seemed quiet so I went to check on them. Just a small lamp was on in Darla's room-to-be and as Cheryl had once described they were curled up in a "69" sucking away on each other. I slipped quietly into the room and gently sat near Darla's head. She turned and started as she sensed my presence. She blushed furiously. "I I " she started. "It's OK sweetness" I murmured, "be as nice to your friend as she is to you." I gently kissed her cheek and turned her head back so she could resume sucking Lexi. She hesitated briefly but Lexi was really working her little cock over and with a little moan she engulfed Lexi's. They were a sight to behold, gurgling and slurping and writhing around on the bed. Before long it was apparent that Darla had cum but Lexi was holding out; the little minx was really making Darla work for it! I kissed and nibbled Darla's ear while she sucked. "That's it baby" I encouraged, "make her squirt; get it all out." This was answered by a little desperate mewling. She was ready, boy was she ready, for her first taste of cum. Lexi groaned and the big moment was at hand. Darla gave a muffled gag and pulled her mouth off Lexi briefly but I put clitty-cock and mouth together again and Darla finished her off. When done she pulled off and there was a sliver strand of Lexi's cum connecting her cock and Darla's mouth. "Oops" I chuckled, "missed some." and picked up a little dollop of Lexi's juice from her thigh on my index finger. "Here baby" and offered the finger to Darla who sucked it clean, any harder and I would've lost the fingernail. I kissed Darla on the cheek and patted Lexi on the bottom then returned to my room. I decided to read in bed for a while as nothing on the TV interested me. I had started a very good romance novel and wanted to finish it. Around 11:30 there was a gentle knock on my door. "Come" I said and the two gurls slid in giggling and looking sheepish. They were clearly nervous so I prompted them with a "what's up you two?" It was Darla who replied, "Could we ... uh ... that is uh ... borrow your strap on?" Chapter Sixty-two Lexi Friday night was a blast. Once Darla got over the hump she was great. We did each other silly. She told me it was her first time (like I didn't know silly gurl) and she had fought the impulse, the old "male training" I surmised. I asked her if the thought of doing a guy now appealed to her. "Hmm" she looked down, "I don't know. It's uh different with you, you're like me, you know?" I laughed, "Guys have the same stuff, only many have lots more than me. Do you like it?" "Well, sorta, well I mean uh yeah, I really like it," she finally confessed smiling. "And when guys fuck you too it's even better, think you'd like that?" "I love it when Pam does me, but I don't know how I'd react to a guy." We played Saturday morning and early afternoon, sucking each other off twice. We didn't 69, we took turns, each pretending the other was a boyfriend. Pam caught us at it once or twice. Chapter Sixty-three Darla Oh that Lexi, the things she made me do. We showered Saturday afternoon and dressed in casual things for my hair appointment. Pam gave me money, more than usual, which I noted. She told me I'd need it and that Bernice knew what to do. She added that I'd be there longer than usual. Lexi said she'd take the car and do some shopping while I was getting done. When I walked into the salon, Bernice was waiting. "There's our princess" she smiled. "Sit right down, big day for you." Several of the regular customers, the ladies I'd met there, said "hi". The one guy there was a little speechless. "Not just hair today, peaches" Bernice continued, "eyebrows get waxed and you get a set of acrylic nails, not too long and a nice French manicure." Oh man! I knew what a French manicure was but I got heart palpitations thinking about work on Monday. After we got into it I felt like a queen. Hairstylist, manicurist, the young girl that did the waxing all made a big fuss over me. I was done before Lexi returned but I didn't have to wait long. She made a big fuss over me too. "You look FAB!" she enthused as we returned to her car. "The nails will take a bit of getting used to, with zippers and buttons and all, but you'll love them. Extra hot outfit for you tonight hun, there won't be a limp cock at Joanne's after you arrive." I decided to wear the hoops Pam had brought me from out- of-town; I was going to celebrate tonight. We had a good time at the clubs on Saturday. I felt far more comfortable dancing and even danced with a couple of guys (a little nervous there) but mostly with the other gurls. I got tons of compliments on the nails and eyebrows. Some of the other gurls were jealous I think, especially so when I told them Pam got them for me. We went to three places in all; Lexi was really showing me off. Lexi and I couldn't wait to get home though. We fondled each other all the way home. We were undressing on the way to my bedroom and got busy in a hurry. I made her cum real fast; it was good. Life is good too! Chapter Sixty-four Cheryl Pam called me at work and gave me the whole scoop. Lexi was in bed by the time Ted dropped me off after our trip. It was a lot of fun. Cheryl said our two trollops sucked themselves silly over the weekend. On Monday morning I guess Darla was petrified about going to work with the nails and the waxed eyebrows. Hey, she needs to learn, beauty has a price. Chapter Sixty-five Darla Monday morning, oh Christ, what's going to happen at work? Monday was paperwork and phone calls so making meetings wasn't a problem. I think I had my hands in my pockets every time I walked out of my office. Around 11:00 in the morning Paula stopped by to give me some of the Jason paper work and I took it from her reflexively. She did a little double take. "Let me see" she said, "may I?" she reached for my hand and I let her take it. "Oh Phil, they are lovely!" as she examined my nails. "Why can't all guys have your guts and look so good?" she asked rhetorically. Then, peering more intently at my face "Take your glasses off please honey. Gosh, your eyebrows are perfect; mine should look so good. The posts are nice of course, but I'd like to see you in something a little flashier in the earring department. Bosses Day gift idea!" She left with a wave. For the balance of the day every female employee of the firm found a reason to stop in my office, some of them twice. Chapter Sixty-six Pam The next several weeks passed without incident. Cheryl told me, via Lexi, that Darla had gotten to know Vince fairly well and seemed comfortable. It was time for the next phase; there was no point in waiting. On a Sunday evening I told Darla to pick up dinner on the way home Monday evening as we, rather she, had a little company Monday after work. I told her to make sure she looked special when she dressed. I also told her she would probably sleep in her room (and I used just those words) as I thought I had a touch of the flu and didn't want her to catch it. It was a lie of course but I wanted to get her moved. I had a lot of patience, but not THAT much. I grabbed a bite while working late but made sure I was home by 6:30 as our guest was due then. Cheryl had warned me he was very punctual. When I got home Darla was as curious as I'd ever seen her. She looked smashing though. I brushed off her questions and told her she'd find out soon enough. When the doorbell rang I asked her to get it. I heard her in the foyer, "Vince! What ... oh wow uh nice to see you please come in." She was clearly flustered. She escorted Vince to the family room and the three of us seated ourselves. I turned to Darla and chose my words carefully. "Darla honey, Vince is here to help us. Cheryl recommended him and I know you like him. He's been very nice to you and around you, hasn't he?" She nodded yes but still looked confused. I continued "Honey look, you've been doing gurl things sexually with Lexi and I think it's time you learned a little more about men." I saw the thought of flight pass her eyes but she was rooted to the couch; my control was undeniable now. "Vince was the first guy Lexi was ever with and she's your best friend so I thought this made sense. Vince has a fair amount of experience at this so you're really a very lucky gurl." She didn't look like she was feeling lucky. "Now we're going to take some pictures (Cheryl's ecam appeared in my hand) so you can look at them later to see how you're progressing." I walked over to the couch where she was seated extending my hand to take hers. I walked her to where Vince was seated in the recliner (the old "Phil's chair", no accident there) and Vince rose on cue. "Now I'll be here the whole time to help you so don't worry." I moved behind her, put my hands on her shoulder and with gentle downward pressure said, "kneel right here darling." I grabbed a chair and slid to a position immediately to the side of them for an unobstructed view. Darla was trembling. It was now or never. "OK sweetheart, take it out," I said and she started to move her hands up ward and hesitated. I slid forward and kissed her cheek "We both know I'm doing this for you and that it's for the best." She reached upward held Vince's belt buckle gently with her left hand found the zipper tab with her right and grasping it expertly with the sides of her thumb and forefinger (my, I though, good with zippers already!) to avoid her nails. She slowly pulled the zipper down, reached inside and undid the inside button. Soon Vince's slacks were at his feet on the floor. The poor bastard would have to remain standing for this because I wanted my bitch on her knees for this one. It supplied the right psychological tone and it was best for the pictures I was going to be taking. "Slide his briefs down honey" I said; Vince had worn a pullover gold shirt so shirttails wouldn't be a problem. She did as I ordered and Vince's cock popped free, already semi-hard. "Mmm, that's a nice one isn't it? Real man meat, but not TOO big." I instructed her to grasp the shaft with her right hand, as I didn't want it blocking my photos. "That's my gurl, feels good doesn't it? I'll bet it does" as she nodded yes somewhat tentatively. "Heft his balls with your left hand baby, heavy aren't they?" More nodding. "That's 'cause they're full honey, fully of sissy candy, for you, all for you." She was mesmerized and staring at the thing in her right hand. "Go ahead baby, pump it a little." No hesitation now. "That's it." It swelled and the head mushroomed and gained a little color. She pumped slowly and steadily. "Time to give it a little kiss Darla." Pause and a quick kiss on the end, leaving a little lipstick behind, accompanied by a nervous kind of twitchy grin. "Very good, see if you can get the head in your mouth sweetie." Vince didn't even blink, what a rock. She slowly slipped her lips over the head and locked them behind the ridge. Vince winced. I tumbled immediately. "Honey, he's bigger than Lexi, you have to be careful with your teeth." She withdrew but continued to pump and roll his balls in her other hand. Shortly a big drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. "Mmm" I murmured, "there's the first of your candy dear, get that drop." Her tongue flicked out and it was gone, soon replaced by another. I slid my hand to the back of her head and urged her forward, "Time to suck honey, thaaaaat's my big gurl" nibbling her ear. She had the hoops on as I'd ordered and now they're purpose must have been clear even to my little strumpet, for Vince hooked a finger on both hands in each hoop. When he finally delivered her reward his grip on the hoops and my hand on the back of her head would insure that she couldn't pull away. She started to move her head and I started snapping pictures. Vince worked it deep; the practice with my strap on had been just what the doctor ordered. Soon she was sucking harder and drooling up a storm. She took one break for air and I called her name. She turned her head toward me and I got a priceless picture. Cock in one hand, balls in the other and saliva dangling from her chin. Vince worked the hoops likes reigns on a horse and she was back on it. Vince finally spoke, "Flick you tongue in and out along the bottom honey." She did and Vince sighed, "niiiiiice." She worked with ever increasing vigor and soon ol' Vince winked and I knew it was time. I had plenty of pics but needed one more, one special one. My hand and the hoops turned out to be totally unnecessary precautions. She wanted what Vince had. With an "Oh man" from Vince I warned Darla, forcefully, "don't swallow bitch." Vince shuddered and I could tell he was spurting, for a while. Darla's cheeks bulged. Vince slowly pulled out while I hissed, "hold it!" She did. I turned her to face me. "Show mommy" I said. She opened her mouth slowly and carefully and there, pooled in her jaw, completely covering her tongue was a LOAD. Pic, pic, pic I was taking no chances on just one. "OK baby, head back and get it down." Another picture as she did that. Licked her lips when finished too! "I am sooo proud of you Darla" and hugged her. "Now get us some drinks and get Vince a beer and we'll chat and let Vince recuperate. One more before he leaves. OK Vince?" Like Vince was going anywhere. Chapter Sixty-seven Cheryl Pam has been keeping me posted. Vince has been stopping there several times a week after work. Darla, once hesitant, has started making trips to the front window to look for his car thirty minutes before he's due to arrive, a waste of time. When Vince says 6:30 he MEANS 6:30. I guess he took Darla out on a Saturday or two as well. Pam sent me the pics she took the first night, beautiful work there. One more hurdle to jump and the job will be done. Lexi and Darla are closer than ever. I am happy for my hubby; she needed a close friend to share with. Chapter Sixty-eight Lexi It is such a relief not to be so careful and "walking on eggs" with Darla. She is so cool, so femme and so deliciously slutty, we make a pair! Last weekend she asked me to be lookout for her and Jon! A couple of drinks, a little talking, a little groping under the table and a couple of dances and she was ready. I shared my experiences with Vince. She said Vince came a lot but I was right, Jon was even more. Darla: "I don't want guys with good taste, I want guys that taste good." Darla is fighting some to get her hair under a wig now, I'm thinking it won't be long 'til they're history. Golf already is I guess; Darla said golf gloves do not accommodate longish nails and the last time she played she heard some not so nice comments from the men there. I said, "Fuck them". The reply was something along the lines of "now there's a thought." Last Saturday I noticed she was wiggling around on her barstool and told her it looked like she had a gurl woody tucked. She giggled. "Pam got me a butt plug, says I'm ready for what she called the 'next level' with men. Pam also got me a subscription to a women's magazine full of pictures of hunks. God I think about cocks a lot now." She didn't look bothered about it that's for sure. With Darla in her new mode, the two of us attracted lots of guys. Hell, even I was doing better. We did a lot more club hopping and Darla was very cool about getting out. She used to literally run into the club. Now she would intentionally park up the street so she could strut her stuff on the sidewalk for a while. On occasion we stopped traffic. We did a lot more club hopping and spent less time at Joanne's. We even started to do breakfast after the bars closed. We were having a ball. Chapter Sixty-nine Darla Well, the excrement hit the fan at work. I got this cryptic "invitation" to a meeting with the managing partner and two of the senior partners, never a good sign. When I went in the faces were a bit grim and I was terrified that I was gonna get whacked. Based on the partnership agreement though that would have cost them a cash bundle for my equity. The cheap bastards would never do that. Short version was my job would change. No more outside sales (I guess a few accounts let word slip back that there were concerns about my "appearance".) I'd run inside sales and "administration" whatever that meant, no more draw and no more commission. I'd get profit sharing but I'd be on salary at a level less than my old draw and way less than I'd made on commissions. It wasn't negotiated; it was a fait accompli. Take or leave it. Pam got a nice bump again, my expenses were way down, golf was history, and it might work. As far as my work relationships, the guys were avoiding me. I usually ate lunch with the girls in the office now and they were very nice to me. If I stuck to the office, the suit and tie regimen was toast, cheaper and a lot more comfortable. I could get the nails done longer; I was due for fills anyway. Hair would be no sweat, hell the office girls were asking me what rinse and conditioner I was using 'cause it was looking so good. The bad news was that little ass kissing prick Howard was getting my slot AND a junior partnership AND the Jason account I cracked. At least I'd get residual commissions for while and that would help. One of the girls at the office asked me where I got my hair done and I figured what the hell and told her. This meant that sooner or later she'd see me there and I always went to see Bernice femme, purse and all. Oh well. Pam had my bedroom fixed up very nicely. We still slept together once in a while but she needed her sleep and I guess I snored a bit and tossed around a lot so it seemed like the right thing to do. She was starting law school soon too so she was in for some very long hours and rest would be critical. Life was still going to be pretty good. Chapter Seventy Pam I hadn't had lunch with Cheryl in the better part of forever; no time as between work and starting law school the workload was crushing. No excuse though I told myself and made the time. I arrived late and offered profuse apologies. "No problem" Cheryl responded, "I don't know how you do it. You must be totally frazzled every night." "I sleep good" I said, "Darla doesn't bother me for you-know-what since she's discovered men." We exchanged smiles. "Speaking of that, how is it going with Vince?" "Vince has been everything you promised and more Cheryl. We've gotta wrap this up though; two more weeks of this and poor Vince's temples will be indented from getting sucked so hard. Darla got three out of him (not bad at his age) one Sunday and looked crestfallen when he left. She is a very eager little cocksucker these days." "We finish with Vince in the next two weeks or so" Pam continued, "she'll be well and truly bitched by the end of the month and maybe I can get some semblance of a social life back. Haven't seen Eric in a while and I miss him. He's been 'the man' for me, very, very patient and understanding." Cheryl told me she'd planned a weekend away for her and Lexi and wondered if Darla would be OK. She felt bad because she's had to postpone it once and Lexi would be heartbroken if it happened again. I told her I 'd make sure Vince took Darla out the weekend in question so she wouldn't be out there alone. I cared for her, like a younger sister, and I would make sure she was in good hands. I told Cheryl to make sure she and Lexi enjoyed their little vacation and not to worry about Darla. Chapter Seventy-one Lexi Wow! Cancun with Cheryl for 4 glorious days, I must have bored Darla to death last Saturday night because it's all I talked about. We each met a nice guy right away coupled up and clubbed with them. We took one car when we left Joanne's and planned to alternate front seat/rear seat (yummy!) on each leg around town. Darla's guy had been feeling her up real good at Joanne's so she got the back seat first when we left. She worked fast but not fast enough. We had to loop the block at the second club before entering the lot (parking attendant) to give her time to finish him. God she was noisy back there. I'd have done my guy while he drove but I was afraid he'd kill us all. Darla's hair was gorgeous, no wig! It was nice and full and lightly frosted. She had the acrylic nails extended but kept the French manicure. Some real nice dangly earrings Pam got her also looked super. The guys wanted to take us back to one guy's place and we thought about it. However, they kept drinking at a fast pace and wound up getting smashed so we dumped 'em at the second club. They would have been useless. We took a cab back to Joanne's and finished up there. I never got my "minimum daily requirement" (Darla's expression, cute) so I left Darla to try and cruise up some cock, but struck out. Yup, shit happens, even to me. Cheryl had stayed home so we played around when I got back. She won't do that if I had a guy the same night, but I didn't and I NEEDED. It was heavenly. I couldn't decide whether I should be George or Lexi on our trip so I settled on both. Chapter Seventy-two Pam Well last phase with Darla. Vince is coming over tonight to begin to bitch her, at long, long last. I told her it was garter belt and hose tonight and panties on the outside so she knew what was coming. She never even blinked. We opened a bottle of wine and started on that a half hour before Mr. Punctual (he was almost obsessive about that, something about "good training") was due to arrive. I wanted her very relaxed, as this was the main event. I got a few TS porno's for her to watch with Vince so my gurl could see it was OK. Watching a few TGurls take it in their "pussy" (always smile when I hear the word used that way) might relieve some apprehension on her part. Lord knows that big strap on is larger than Vince is, but they're not called "sissies" for nothing. I had Darla make sure she was clean there and also told her to throw a sheet on the floor and over the couch; can't be too careful, as it's good furniture. I also told her I wanted the makeup looking extra slutty. (I would be recording the event for posterity with Cheryl's ecam and I wanted her to look like the whore she was soon to become.) We sipped our second or third glasses of wine and waited for Vince. The time on the cable box flipped to 6:45 (he had to make a stop) and the doorbell rang at the same time. This guy was too much. Darla let Vince in and I told her to get him a beer and give us a minute as I needed to speak to Vince she pranced away (that butt plug had been worth it's weight in gold, what a wiggle) and sat down with Vince. "Sorry I didn't return your call Vince; I was swamped at work. Listen, I want you to do her doggy the first time so I can get some good pictures OK? There's a jar of lube and some condoms on the cocktail table if you need anything else, just ask." He agreed and requested a damp washcloth and a towel when I got the chance. I told him about the tapes and he thought that was fine as well. He told me he planned on taking his time and that I should be patient as this was nothing to rush. The guy is very workman like and methodical. Besides, his visits here were numbered and he knew it. I told him I'd be in and out of the room periodically and to pay me no heed. He thanked me for my confidence in him. Miss Hot Panties called from the kitchen to see if it was OK to return and I told her that it was. She entered, handed Vince his beer and sat next to him. I popped one of the tapes into the cassette player and left the room. I stopped back periodically to check on the progress being made. For a while they just chatted and watched the tape. On a subsequent visit Vince had his arm around her and was nuzzling her neck. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing in little pants. On the next trip her skirt was off and crumpled on the floor (more ironing for her) and she was working Vince's zipper down. I grabbed another bottle of wine from the kitchen and decided it was time to pay close attention. When I returned with the wine she was already sucking while Vince worked her panties down and off. I sat down then remembered I'd forgotten the camera and went to get that. When I returned she was down to garter belt, stockings, heels and bra. She was still bobbing her head and Vince had picked up the jar of lube and was unscrewing the top. He pulled her forward a bit and got a nice gob of jell on his fingers and started working it into her Tpussy as she sucked. That got a little muffled squeal and some hip action. After she was lubed well he instructed her to get his shoes, socks, slacks and underwear off. She hopped right to it. When that was done he rose and Darla resumed sucking while kneeling. Vince picked up a condom and showed her the right way to put it on him. Took her two to get it right, stupid slut. He pushed her on to the sheet in the middle of the floor with, "Down bitch, on your knees and head down, butt in the air." She dropped to it instantly. He made her wait while he got more lube into her and put some on the condom (thorough indeed). While doing this he would swat one of her ass cheeks with an open hand every now and then. Yelps and a side-to-side waggling of her ass greeted that. She glanced over her shoulder at him to see what was taking so long and he said firmly, "Don't go eyeballing me whore" and