But finally we seemed to succeed. The night after we had made another date, he picked me up at the hotel and drove me to his flat. On our way down to his place I kept bothering him so much about what we were going to do that night that we almost had a head-on collision. Jim told me to shut up if I still wanted to have some sex tonight. After taking the rest of the ride in silence we arrived at their place. His wife must have been waiting for us, for before he could use his key to open the door it was opened by one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen…
She must have been in her late twenties or early thirties-very lovely with her raven black hair. Nothing Jim had told me about this prick and cunt hungry bird had been exaggerated… and her eyes had the most perverted look I had ever seen.
The tight silken dress she was wearing clung to her body like a second skin and showed her voluptuous figure to its best advantage. Her high-heeled suede shoes made her beautiful long legs look even longer than they already were, and her lips were formed in a sulky little smile.
Jim introduced us to each other and throwing her arms around me she kissed me full on the mouth while Jim stood by, smiling at us. Right when she kissed me I could feel this woman getting under my skin, and I was certain we were going to have a most marvelous night. One of those nights where anything goes and only the sky is the limit of our sensuality. One of those nights one comes back from exhausted but fully satisfied. One of those nights I love…
Her name was Telma and the way Jim spoke it, it sounded like a caress. Although he wasn't exactly the most faithful husband one could imagine, he must still love her very dearly (and the same must have been true for Telma). When she looked at her husband it was with lust and love, and I almost envied their happiness, although I was certain I was going to get a good part of it.
Keeping her arm around my shoulder, Telma led me to the lovely living room, with Jim following us. Telma and I seated ourselves on the couch while Jim took an easy chair opposite us.
We all knew what we were here for, but for no particular reason there was a slightly embarrassed silence for some time, till Telma raised herself and switched on the hi-fi. Soft music filled the room, making us feel more at ease immediately.
“Anybody for a drink?” Jim asked, going to the bar.
“I think I could do with a nice cold drink… how about you, Mitzy?”
I agreed, and after telling Jim what we liked we settled down to enjoy our drinks and talk some more. Telma was the one to bring the subject of conversation around to sex; I would have been surprised if she had not been.
“You still know how to pick a lovely girl, darling,” she told her husband. Giving me a little smile, she went on: “I wonder what she will look like in the nude. I'm sure she will be extremely lovely, knowing your taste. Mmmmm… this music makes me feel all sexy. You know I used to be a dancer before I married Jim, Mitzy. Well, dancer is probably a big word for it. I used to be a stripper-and a good one. I was often asked for special parties… and at these parties I could really dance and strip the way I wanted to. You know… make it really something sexy… it's a pity one cannot perform like that when working in a night club… the police would close the place down in about two nights, but it still is a pity… most strippers would love to show off more than they are allowed to by the law. I think most of them are exhibitionists. At least I loved to feel all those hot eyes on me when I went through my act. It made me feel all randy. I can't even count the times I had to hurry from the stage to my dressing room to give myself a quick wank. Feeling all those lewd eyes on me during my act made me feel all randy and I just had to come. Sometimes I was so fucking hot my hands were shaking and one of the other girls in the club, knowing how I felt, helped me get my orgasm by frigging or sucking me. After I had come I did the same for her, of course… I think that's where I acquired the real taste for females, because before I started as a stripper I had never done anything like that before. But I don't regret it and I still love to make love to another female and Jim doesn't mind. In fact, he encourages me to have it as much as possible, and being the darling he is he even assists me in finding girls to have it with. That's how he found you, and I think I'm going to be very grateful to him for it. You really are a lovely girl, Mitzy, and we are going to have lots of fun! Do you want me to dance for you… strip for you? Not like in the clubs, but the way I love to do it…”
I was getting quite excited by what she told me and I nodded my head, dying to see her go through her act. Already I could see her undressed in my mind, but I longed to see her going through the various stages of undressing herself.
Telma raised herself and dimming the lights in the room, she began her stripping act. Picking up the hem of her dress, she slowly began to raise her arms and wiggled out of the tight sheath. Once out of her dress she stood in the middle of the room dressed in panties, bra, high-heeled shoes, garters and stockings. She looked absolutely delectable and Jim and I let our eyes rove over her gorgeous body.
Smiling a luscious little smile she put her hand between her legs, resting them on her crotch for a while. Rubbing her hands over her cunt for some time, she spread her legs and raised her arms, reaching behind her back to undo the clasp of her miniscule bra. The whole affair barely covered the nipples of her bulging tits. Undulating her lovely body on the rhythm of the sexy music, her tits broke free of their prison and I could feast my eyes on the orbs Jim had so vividly described. The long nipples had already hardened… she must have loved to show off like this, even if she had a relatively small audience.
The bra dropped to the floor and her hands immediately went to her tits. Closing them over her breasts, she pressed and kneaded them for some time before she focused her attention on the erected nipples. Between thumb and forefingers of both hands she rolled the long dark nipples, and a sigh of contentment escaped her.
Looking at her, I longed to do this for her. No, I wanted to do even better and suck the sharp pointed things between my lips. Jim must have sensed what I was up to-he gestured me to stay where I was and enjoy her performance a little longer. Looking at him I could see he was just as affected by his wife's show as I was… his hardened prick clearly showed in his tight trousers. I decided to act against my own will for a change and not go over and frig his bursting prick, although I knew he would have loved my doing it for him. His big dong made me long even more for some sex, and between my legs I felt my cunt getting dripping wet. But it was nice to restrain oneself from the first temptation for a change. It had a very special thrill and I decided to play their game with them. Sooner or later I was sure to get all the sex I could handle, either from Telma or from Jim (but most probably from both of them) and if they could wait, I could. So I didn't even try to frig myself to a boiling orgasm.
Telma was still standing in the center of the room, but now her hands had stopped playing with her tits. Moving over her body in a slow and caressing way, then began tugging at the waistband of her panties. I hoped she was going to take them off; I wanted to see her glorious cunt, but instead of doing this and giving Jim and me the full sight of her dripping slit, her hand disappeared under the thin cloth. We could both see she was busily fingering her twat. I envied her, and it really took all of my willpower to stop myself from doing the same… pushing my hand under my dress and playing with my own swollen clit. All of my attention was on Telma now and she also had her eyes fixed on me, looking at me with a sensuous smile on her face.
“Don't you love seeing me do this, Mitzy? Do you like the way I'm fingering my dripping slit? Oh yes, I'm so terribly wet. I'm always wet when I do this in front of another girl. I'm doing this for you, my dear. For you I want to be a real hot bitch. Jim has told me how much you love to make love to another woman… so for you I want to be a hot lesbian bitch… with a cunt dripping and full of come-juice… come-juice for you to frig out of me… suck out of me! Oh no, don't come to me yet! Let me play with myself a little longer. I love your eyes resting on me… your hot eyes watching me doing this. It makes me even more randy, if that is possible. Look at me while I'm playing my solitary game, Mitzy. Look at me making love to myself. But take off your dress, darling… I want to see you in the nude, while I'm frigging myself…”