In Febuary. 2008, I did a routine shopping trip to an upscale mall to buy thank you gifts and cards for two of my dearest friends.
Dressed as Jody dictated, I was naked underneath the blouse and skirt, I felt good, very purposeful and I was getting a lot of looks. I know for a fact that when I was riding up the glass sided escalator at Neimans, there was a guy standing on the main floor by the escalator and his eyes followed me up. That’s really a classy mall and people dress to go there. I don’t shop there as much as I should since its almost an hour away. However, I went into a lot of stores but bought things mainly at three stores.
I dropped everything off at gift wrap, selected the paper and ribbons and gave them instructions. I went to a coffee bar in one of the atriums and was sitting at a small table having coffee and a cookie writing the thank you cards to my friends. I noticed this black man sitting across the way looking at me. I wondered what he could see. He came over and asked me if I knew where some place was but I never heard of it. He stood there saying banal things, what a nice mall, he liked my leather jacket, where did I get it, etc… Said he was waiting for his wife, asked if he could sit down for a few minutes. Said he and his wife were here on business from England. Couple of minutes later his wife shows up, turns out she’s white! She’s dressed really nice, black tights, boots, camel colored corduroy jumper, black sweater, frizzy hair, cute, but not a knock out…strong British accent. She’s "J", a head mistress at a girls boarding school, he’s "R", a banker.We talk for a little bit. By now I have a suspicion where this might be going. They have a free afternoon, wanting to kill some time before a dinner tonight. Maybe the 3 of us go have some fun back at their hotel, make it worth my time. J is smiling, but not saying much. So I ask… exactly what does “make it worth mytime mean?” He says he’d give me $200 if I felt comfortable joining them. I’m thinking for a minute, they’re both attractive, seemingly articulate, not smucks like Sug and friends, and I am definitely horny. So I leaned forward, and very slowly unbuttoned a couple of buttons so they could clearly see my tits. I quietly said … and I’m not wearing any panties either, and I’ll fuck both of you but I want $400 cash. "J" blurts out, lets do it.
Deal was J and I would go get my packages while he went to get some wine and money, we’d meet at their hotel. When J and I got to my car we kissed immediately and she felt my bare pussy. I knew this was going to be good. I asked her did they do this much, she laughed and said sometimes. Did I? I laughed and said sometimes. The hotel was only a mile or so away. Before I went in I called a friend on my cell, left a voice mail, and asked her to call me around 4 that I was with somebody I didn’t know in a hotel.
When she and I got to the hotel room, R is already there naked. He handed me $400 and a glass of wine. I immediately stripped for them. He got hard. J literally ripped her clothes off … she had huge floppy tits, thick nipples, little bit of middle aged belly flab, trimmed pussy. We fell on the bed kissing. She’s on her back, me kissing down to her pussy and ass. R was behind me immediately sticking his fingers in me, then his cock. He said is anal okay. I said anything goes. I ate her ass and pussy. He fucked my pussy and ass. Spanked me, too. He came, J came, I did, too. It was hot, fucking hot. Then he came around and stuck his cock in J's mouth and shot off on her. We kept fucking and sucking about everyway imaginable until we were sweating.We took a break. Pissed. Drank some wine. I sucked him off, J and I went 69 again, her on top, until we came while he watched. He started fucking her ass while I laid under her and watched his cock go in and out of her. Hot.
Lying there afterwards and my cell rings. I slide out to answer it. my friend Kandy checking on me. I told her all is well.
I explained about the call. We sit there and talk for a while. The subject of me and no bra and panties comes up and I tell her the promises I made to Jody including driving home naked from the waist down. J got really hot at that idea. we’re kissing again kneeling on the floor facing each other…. R is spent. He cant get it up, so she and I do a slow grind, frig, tit massage until we both have one more. We talk for a bit more. They’re here until Sunday, etc. I dress to leave and they dress, walk me down to the car. I get in, take my hose off, then the skirt. J says I’m a slut, I say, takes one to know one. She says if I’m a real sport I’ll let her take the skirt and lock it in the boot of my car. I think that’s too edgy. But I agree to throwing the skirt in the back seat where I can’t easily get to it. We call each other sluts again and kiss. Said love to meet again, etc
By now its nearly 430 and rush hour traffic is building. I’m nervous but okay until a UPS delivery van pulls beside me on the passenger side and starts honking the horn. I’m thinking aw chit. Its obvious he sees me. all I do is act nonchalant and not look at him, and open my legs some. He rides beside me for a couple of miles then exits the freeway. There was a mom in a mini van. she saw me, too, because she passed me on the right, she slowed down until I was beside her, drove beside me then she speed up. where 4 lanes merge into 2 lanes and traffic bottles up, I get in the right lane. A pickup truck is creeping along beside me with a guy in the passenger seat. He’s rolled down his window and whistling at me. When I get to an exit, I slide off the freeway at the last minute and he can’t get over to follow me. The rest of the trip is okay, single lane roads. I'm home in time, me, the proper little wife...
Obviously I smelled like a sex pot, so I showered, cleaned up. had a martini, giggle.. life is good.
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