August 4 2009: Fran's

Blog 09 08 04 Fran’s

After taking to Fran again before I left, and getting her instructions, I wore an above the knee skirt, loose fitting button up blouse, bra and panty set which she wanted, beige thigh highs and a pair of white medium heeled sandals.

When I arrived there, with toy bag, she had me take off the skirt and blouse only. She was dressed immaculately in a soft off white blouse and patterned gray, tan and off white skirt and heels. I stood before her in bra panties hose and heels and she asked me questions about last Friday when I did her friend at the hotel. I related that afternoon’s events in detail and when I concluded I asked her who the woman was. She gave me a sweet smile and told me that would remain a well kept secret but her friend raved about what a well trained slut I had been and that she’d enjoyed the session. This friend took Fran to dinner Saturday night as a way of thanking Fran for mentioned me to her. I get the impression this woman whoever she is doesn’t hesitate to spend money.

Fran said my telling of the event had made her … restless as she put it and I needed to take care of her. I followed her upstairs, toy bag in one hand, to her bedroom where I undressed her completely. She lay on her bed. In my lingerie and hose I began servicing her, first by sucking her breasts then her pussy. She gave me a gel dildo which I held between my teeth and fucked her.

She told me I would not be allowed to cum for a while that we had an errand to run. She had me remove my bra and panties then go pee, go downstairs and fetch my skirt and blouse. While I did she peed. When we were both back in her bedroom she took some rope out of my toy bag and tied ropes above and below my tits then pulled them out between the ropes. She tied a crotch rope into me and ran 4 strands of rope through my slit. She told me to put the skirt and blouse back on which I did. My tits were standing out and the effect was slightly whorish but presentable. The rope through my cunt drove me insane and she reminded me not to enjoy it too much because I was not allowed to cumm. Also she did not allow me to wash my face and I had her scent on me.

We walked to her car and drove to the store where Melissa works. I freaked. She laughed at my reaction and said she wanted me to pick up Melissa and beg her to use me; to her it would be a good return to reality for me. She chided me about being a classy hotel whore one week and picking up a black woman the next and besides she had an urge to see me make a whore of myself. We went into the store and found Melissa who grinned when she saw me. Fran had me tell her I was wearing a rope bra and crotch rope and Melissa went into stitches of laughter. We went back into the hallway where the restrooms are and I had to unbutton two buttons and give her a peek, then raise my skirt so she could feel my cunt. I told her I wanted to fuck her. The question became where.

Melissa had us leave the store and wait until we saw her walk to the concrete block storage building. She opened the door and the three of us went inside. It was hot as blazes. Fran had me take my skirt and blouse off, leaving me in hose and ropes. Melissa wiggled out of her jeans and sat on the edge of an old desk which we’ve used before. I got on my knees and began eating her pussy and she was as wet as I think she's ever been. I was already dripping with sweat and Fran was fanning herself with a piece of cardboard. Melissa was moaning softly and Fran was telling me to get with it, calling me a two bit whore and all the filthy names she could think of. I sucked and licked Melissa’s sweaty pussy and it didn’t take long for her to cumm and flood me. I cleaned her and she quickly pulled her jeans back up; we were dying in the heat. I wiped myself off some and put my skirt and top back on. We left the building and said good bye and I thanked Melissa for being available.

Fran and I drove back to her place. All the way back, she mused about how I’d gone from fucking her friend in a luxury hotel to sucking Melissa in a sweaty building. Once back at her home, I stripped nude and she took the tit ropes and pussy harness off and sent me to the shower. After I’d dressed, we went up to the garage apartment and she showed me the progress. The tile floor is in, and the bathroom is fully functional. Again she offered it to me if I need a place to crash. I thanked her and left.