Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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Paul spent most of Saturday making plans for the coming week.

He called James Reece, senior partner in the firm and told him that

Anna Maria would be helping him on a special project and that they would both need to be away from the office quite alot during the next two weeks. He and Reece had been friends for years, and no one else in the firm generated more revenue than Paul. There were no questions asked, nor explanations expected.

Much of the work that had to be done involved moving Paul's cache of D/s equipment and toys from storage to the old warehouse.

Andy Green, co-owner of the club with Peggy, provided his van and some muscle, and by late afternoon Saturday everything was in place. Andy was familiar with Paul's private interests and had used some of Paul's equipment himself in the past. Among the items was a relatively small chest which contained duplicates of many of the toys, duplicates which he would use in the condo when it was more convenient to remain there.

While Paul was busy preparing for Anna's visit, Anna herself was going through her clothes, trying to pick out the things she would take with her. She assumed she would be going to work every day, so she packed enough dresses and suits to last for two weeks, plus enough informal clothing to provide her outfits for going out, if Paul decided they should leave the cosy confines of his condo.

She also called Betty and told her that their date was still on. She saved the good news for when they were together. It would excite Betty to hear about it, and Anna Maria loved for Betty to be excited. She invited Betty to come over for a quiet dinner at home. "Okay, tell me everything that happened! Don't leave out anything!", Betty said, almost as quickly as she had entered Anna's front door. She tossed her purse down on the living room couch and put her hands on her hips, waiting for a reply.

Anna Maria laughed. "Well, aren't YOU the eager one! We have all night, you know." "Mmmmmm, I love the sound of that...`all night'..whew! Aren't you anxious to tell me? Obviously it must have gone pretty well, you hardly seem distraught or anything."

Betty's insistence that she be told all about Anna's evening with Paul was not enough to keep Anna Maria from focusing on what was happening at that very moment, and she allowed her eyes to roam slowly over Betty's body. She'd dressed more casually this time, wearing a pair of much too small pink shorts, a plain white top with no bra underneath, and running shoes. Her legs were tan, as were the cheeks of her ass that were just barely visible. She had chosen to allow her hair to be in a purposeful state of disaray, a style which Anna always found compelling, but which, of couse, was not always appropriate. It definitely was appropriate on this night, and she looked wonderfully wild and youthful. "Kiss me first, and then I'll tell you everything during dinner," Anna teased, knowing her demand would be met with pleasure.

Betty walked the few steps to Anna and touched her cheek gently as she bent slightly to kiss her parting lips. She closed her eyes and savored the soft sweet fullness of her lips, feeling every movement of Anna's mouth as she opened it and nipped at her gently. Anna moved closer, her pointy breasts pressing against

Betty, her body pushing nearer, and slid her tongue into Betty's mouth. "God, you're wonderful!", Betty said, pushing Anna away slightly and holding her at arms length. "Can we get dinner over with? Please?"

Anna laughed, and turning, led Betty into the kitchen, where they finished dinner preparations together. They ate slowly, as

Anna told her special friend every intimate detail of her evening with Paul. She could tell that Betty was genuinely thrilled for her, and that she would never allow herself to interfere with

Anna's relationship to Paul. She understood the difference in what they shared and in what Anna could share with Paul. She wanted something very much like it for herself, and she wanted it for Anna too. "Two weeks! I'd say the man was taken with you, Anna! But it seems a bit odd to me that he would want you to stay with him all that time, and that he would limit it to two weeks. Do you know why he's doing that?" "No. Ask me if I care! I have wondered about it, of course, but at the same time I have an overwhelming feeling that all I have to do whatever he desires, and that if I do, I'll never regret a second of it." "It may not be my place to bring this up, Anna, but did he tell you that he is into bondage?" "No, he didn't, but I suppose he will when he thinks the time is right." "How do you feel about that?" "I don't know that I know how I feel about it. It's a bit scary, I suppose, although I can't imagine being afraid of anything as long as I was with Paul. How do you know that?" "It's been quite a few years now, but Paul dated a friend of my sister's for a while. She used to tell Jeanie what they did together, and Jeanie told me. This girl loved it, but Jeanie always thought she was crazy to let him do the things he did. I don't know exactly why they broke up." "Do you think I'd be crazy to let him tie me up?" "I always thought it sounded really hot. He didn't just tie her up for the sake of tying her up, he always did it to make their sex more exciting for them. As long as that's the goal and you really trust him...no, I wouldn't say you'd be crazy at all." "If it were you, would you let him do it?"

Betty paused for a moment, thinking. "I'd probably let him do anything, just like you will." "I wish you could watch," Anna said, growing more excited as their conversation continued. "I'd love to watch. I'd love to see you being taken by him, or anyone for that matter. Do you ever think about what it would be like to watch me with a man?" "Not over once or twice a day," Anna said, giggling, "among other things. If I wanted you to," Anna said, somewhat hesitantly, "would you let Paul fuck you?" "While you watched, you mean? Or without you there?" "I'd rather be there. Would it matter?" "I don't know. It would matter alot for me to know that you really wanted it. It would excite me more if we were together, and

I could watch him with you AND let him have me too."

Anna began unbuttoning her blouse. "Would you eat me after he did me?", she asked, draping her blouse over the back of the chair next to her, and standing up.

Betty slid the simple top off and stood, following Anna

Maria's lead. "I'd love it. He could come inside you, and I'd suck it out of you." She began unzipping the tight shorts as she walked around the table toward Anna. "Yes," Anna said, lowering the zipper on the side of her skirt and undoing the clasp, "and I would eat you while you sucked him hard again. And when he was hard," she said, taking Betty's hand and leading her toward the bedroom, "he could fuck you while we french kissed, and you could finger me and I'd pinch your nipples."

Betty pushed the panty-clad Anna down on the bed and straddled her. She licked at her nipples, naked now, and jerked slightly as

Anna Maria raised her knee and pressed it against her sex. "He could fuck me as much as he wanted, Anna, and he could fuck you as much as he wanted. And we'd suck him over and over again, and he would taste our juices when he kissed us."

Anna moaned loudly, needing to feel something against her clit. She grabbed Betty's hips and pulled her down onto her, grinding her hips up at her, trying to mash her mound against

Betty's. "You'd let Paul put his cock in you anywhere he wanted?" "Anywhere, anytime, Anna," Betty replied, her voice ragged with lust. "If I just wanted to watch him fuck you over and over again,"

Anna said, the words tumbling from her mouth in a heated rush, "you'd do it?" "Anything, Anna. He could fuck me all he wanted. All night.

I'll fuck him for you." Her hips ground hotly against Anna. "Ohhhh Goddddd!!!," Anna said, her orgasm coursing through her writhing body. She held tightly to Betty's hips, her fingers digging into her tanned ass, her head back, her back arched, her mouth open as she came lustily and freely.

Later, after more couplings and more orgasms, the two girls lay naked in each others arms. "I'm going to ask him," Anna said softly, her fingers lightly caressing the downy hair on the small of Betty's back. "Yes. I want you to. But not right away. Give him time,

Anna." "If I'm good he'll say yes, I know. He'll have to." "And you'll be very good, won't you, precious?", Betty said, kissing her lightly on the lips. "You know I will."

Continued in MRWADE.137..........