I'd just finished reading an article about Sunday's NFL games when the telephone next to my chair rang.

I picked it up. The voice on the other end said, "May I please speak to Mr. Timothy Jamieson." It was Kelly. She must have been calling on her cell phone. I smiled. She really was going to show me how her dates worked in Las Vegas.

I answered. "This is Timothy Jamieson."

"Mr. Jamieson, my name is Melody Charles. I represent JTandR. It's my understanding that we have an appointment for dinner tonight."

"Yes Ms. Charles I believe we do have an appointment. I've been looking forward to meeting you all day."

"Mr. Jamieson, I'm down in the hotel lobby. May I come up to your room?"

"Yes Ms. Charles, please do."

"I'll see you in a moment."

I hung up the telephone. A moment later there was a knock on the den door. "Mr. Jamieson, it's Melody Charles."

I opened the den door and gasped. Kelly was absolutely stunning. Her long blond hair was carefully styled. Her makeup, particularly her eye shadow and lipstick was just a little heavier than usual. Her earrings and bracelet matched the elegant gold necklace she was wearing.

While all of this was incredible, it was her dress that actually took my breath away. It was the dress I'd seen in her overnight bag the afternoon she returned from Las Vegas.

It was a black cocktail dress covered with sequins, but that wasn't what made the dress remarkable. This dress may very well have been the sexiest article of clothing I'd ever seen my wife wear. It was low cut. I mean extremely low cut. Kelly's large breasts poured out of the top of the dress. It just barely covered her nipples. It was also short, very short. The hem of the dress just reached the the tops of her nylon stockings.

Kelly walked into the den and kissed my cheek. "Mr. Jamieson, I'm Melody Charles. Please call me Melody. May I call you Tim?"

I shook my head. "I prefer Timmy. Please call me Timmy."

"Very well Timmy. I see you have two martinis on the table. Is one of them for me?"

"Yes, I thought we might have a cocktail before we go down to dinner."

"How nice, I just love having cocktails with a handsome gentleman in his hotel room."

I picked up the two martinis and handed one of them to Kelly.

Smiling, she held up her glass. "A toast."

I held up my glass.

Seductively staring into my eyes, Kelly said, "To an evening of pleasure and satisfaction."

We clinked our glasses and took a sip of our cocktails. As I rolled the vodka over my tongue I wondered how many different men my wife had enticed with that toast during the past several months.

Kelly set her glass down and took mine from my hand. As she set it down next to hers she said, "Timmy you are a remarkably handsome man. Would you mind if I kissed you?"

"No, I wouldn't mind at all."

Kelly put her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips. It quickly turned into a passionate kiss. As my wife's tongue pushed it's way into my mouth I felt her right hand drop to my crotch. I gasped as she started massaging my erect penis."

Kelly broke off our kiss, but she kept rubbing my erection as she whispered in my ear. "You seem to have a lot of tension down here. I'm very good at relieving tension. Why don't we go into the bedroom so I can help you relax a little before we go down to dinner."

Taking my hand, Kelly led me across the hall to our bedroom. When we were standing next to the bed she affectionately stroked my cheek and said, "Timmy why don't you take off your jacket and your shoes and make yourself comfortable on the bed."

I kicked off my shoes. While I was removing my blazer Kelly was fluffing up two pillows for my head. She was being very attentive. It was exciting. I lay down on the bed and rested my head on the pillows. As soon as I was comfortably positioned she sat down next to me.

She rested her hand on my knee and looked into my eyes. "Timmy sometimes I like to be a naughty girl. I particularly enjoy being naughty when I'm with a handsome man like you."

She slowly moved her hand up my thigh towards my crotch. "I want you to think about all those naughty little things you secretly dream about."

Kelly moved her hand onto my cock and balls. As she massaged me she said, "I love to make men happy."

She reached up and slipped her left breast out of the top of her dress. I was amazed at how easily it popped out. She picked up my hand and guided it to her exposed nipple. "Timmy I have large breasts and it gets me very excited when a strong man like you plays with them."

While I fondled her nipple Kelly unbuckled my belt, unfastened my trousers and lowered my zipper. I was excited, very excited. Kelly was good. She was demonstrating an amazing ability to arouse a man. At that moment I was truly impressed with her skill. I felt a sense of pride. My wife was indeed a master of the art of seduction.

Slipping her hand into my open fly, Kelly took out my erect penis. "Timmy, you have a beautiful cock. It's so proud and firm." She smiled at me. "Would you mind if I kissed it?"

"Not at all."

I stopped fondling Kelly's nipple so I could watch with undivided attention while she leaned over and kissed the head of my erection. After she kissed it she rubbed it against her red painted lips and then my breath caught as she parted those alluring lips and enveloped my cock in her warm moist mouth.

Kelly looked up at me. For a moment she didn't do anything else. She just gazed at me with my cock in her mouth. She was smiling. Her smile gave me the impression that she was enjoying this even more than I was. I remembered Tonya's blow job earlier that afternoon. She'd given me that same feeling. This reinforced my earlier assumption. Their ability to make a man believe they enjoyed giving him his blow job every bit as much as a he enjoyed receiving it was one of the qualities that made Tonya and my wife artists at fellatio.

For a moment Kelly allowed me to relax and enjoy the pleasant comfort of her mouth, but then she started sucking me and that all changed. The sweet feeling of relaxed comfort turned into a sensation of intense pleasure. There was nothing grand or elaborate about this blow job. I knew it was intended to be a preview of coming attractions. Nonetheless, my wife was a virtuoso at giving head and even in this sneak peek she was demonstrating her skill.

This time I lasted a little longer than I did with Tonya, but it was still only about a minute before I felt that tingling sensation building in my loins. I closed my eyes and relaxed. I knew my wife. She wanted me to cum in her mouth.

When she felt me start to ejaculate Kelly kept sucking me. It really is an incredible feeling to have a woman suck you while you're cumming.

After I was finished ejaculating Kelly kept sucking me. She didn't stop until my cock was completely limp.

When she finally took my shrinking penis out of her mouth Kelly kissed the head and looked up at me. There was a big smile on her face. "That was just a little preview of what's in store for you tonight. When we get back from dinner I'm going to suck your cock again and then when you're nice and hard I'm going to let you fuck me."

Laughing, I teasingly said, "I'll bet you say that to all the boys."

Kelly giggled at my joke, but then she winked at me and said, "Actually I do."

She sat up and pulled me up. I repositioned myself so I was sitting next to her on the edge of the bed. She kissed me. It was just a quick peck on the lips. "Did you enjoy that baby?"

I chuckled. "Of course I did. What a wonderful way to start and evening out. Would you like me to do you now?"

Kelly laughed, "I always like it when you do me, but not tonight. Tonight you're an associate. You're my date. Tonight it's all about your pleasure."

I grinned at her. "I guess I'm in for a very exciting evening."

"Yes you are."

"Is that really what you did when you met a guy in Las Vegas?"

Kelly nodded. "Almost word for word. Tonya taught me. All four of us follow that exact same script. When you're meeting a strange man for sex you have to be very careful at first. You don't want any misunderstandings."

"No, I don't imagine you do."

"We also want to make our date feel comfortable and we want to make him believe that we're every bit as excited about being with him as he is about being with us."

Kelly glanced at the clock. "Timmy it's 8:30. We have to go." She stood up and turned so her back was facing me. "Be a dear and unzip my dress."

Laughing as I stood up, I said, "Isn't this a move in the wrong direction?"

"No, I have to put myself back together. You don't want me running around the Goldenrod Supper Club with my tit hanging out, do you?"

"Well..."

"Just unzip my dress."

I unzipped Kelly. She slipped her breast back into the little half bra she was wearing and fixed the top of her dress. As soon as she was done she said, "There, now zip me up again."

As I was zipping her up she said, "Put yourself back together and take the martini glasses to the kitchen while I fix my makeup."

I looked down and laughed. My penis was still sticking out of the front of my open slacks. I stuffed my limp little friend back into my tidy whities, zipped up my trousers, tucked in my shirt, buckled my belt, straightened my tie and put on my shoes. As soon as I was back together I grabbed my blue blazer and went to the den to get the martini glasses. As I was walking out of the bedroom Kelly was seated at her makeup table fixing her lipstick. I smiled to myself as I thought about all times she's mentioned that sucking a guy's cock really messes up a girls lipstick.

After rinsing the two martini glasses I put them into the dishwasher and walked into the living room. I was just about to sit down when Kelly breezed into the room.

"Timmy are you ready to go? We have just enough time to get to the Goldenrod by nine o'clock."

I stared at Kelly. I couldn't move. She was absolutely bewitching. For a moment I wondered how it was possible that this stunning woman was my wife.

"Timmy, what's the matter? Put on your sports jacket. We don't have time for you to dawdle. We have a dinner reservation."

I smiled at Kelly. "When you walked into the room just now you took my breath away. You really are an amazingly beautiful woman."

Kelly laughed. "And you my sweet husband are a consummate charmer." She kissed my cheek. "And if you keep saying things like that, I guarantee you're going to get lucky tonight."

She was carrying a small clutch purse and a black sequined sweater jacket. Kelly handed her purse to me and put on the sweater. As she took her purse back she said, "Now put on your sports jacket. It's time to go."

We got into Kelly's Mercedes and headed back downtown. As soon as she pulled her car onto Jackson Street she turned to me and said, "Are you ready to hear about the Superbowl Party?"

I smiled at her. "I'm all ears."

"When I arrived at the office, both Tonya and Mandy were already there. Martin Jackson had sent Tonya out to buy clothes for all four of us. Each of us had a cocktail dress and a matching set of lingerie that included a brassiere, panties, garter belt, nylon stockings and shoes. Tonya's outfit was black, mine was scarlet, Mandy's was baby blue and Keisha's was pale yellow."

Kelly glanced over at me. "They told me that after dinner all four of us were going to do a striptease and then we would spend the rest of the evening wearing nothing but our garter belt, nylon stockings and shoes. When I heard that I got very excited. Timmy, I've discovered that I'm a confirmed exhibitionist. I love it when I know men are looking at me."

"It makes you feel wicked, doesn't it."

Giggling, Kelly said, "You're getting to know me much to well."

"All right, so all of you had new outfits and after dinner you were going to dance for these men. Tell me more."

Kelly was quiet for a moment and then she sighed. "Timmy, I don't exactly know how to say this."

She paused again.

I looked at her. "What's the matter?"

"I feel so guilty when I think about that night."

"Why, what happened?"

"Nothing all that bad. I mean after my strip tease I ended up giving a lot of blow jobs, but you probably already guessed that."

"Yes I did, so what's the problem?"

"Timmy I know that night was special for us. I was supposed to be at home with you. I feel like I should have hated every minute of that party." Kelly's voice got very quiet. "But I didn't hate it and that makes me feel awful." She looked over at me. "Timmy, it turned out to be one of the most exciting nights of my entire life. I feel terrible that it didn't involve you and I feel even worse that while I was having so much fun I was cheating you out of a night that was important to you."

I shrugged. "It's okay. The super bowl was always a fun night for us, but it really wasn't all that important. I mean it wasn't like you were missing our wedding night or our first wedding anniversary." I smiled at her. "Actually, I'm pleased to hear that it was a memorable experience for you. Relax and tell me about it."

"I feel like I should downplay everything that happened. I don't want to make you feel bad."

"You won't. You had a good time. There's nothing wrong with that. Tell me about it. I want you to share the experience with me. Kelly I want you to share all of these experiences with me."

"I wish you could have been there Timmy."

"Thank you that's very nice; but when you think about it, that's probably never going to happen. I doubt these rich businessmen are ever going to want to include me in their parties."

"Well I don't work for JTandR anymore, so I don't think they'll be including me in their parties either."

I laughed. "I guess that is true, but you still have your memories. You can share those with me. I can enjoy the party vicariously. Don't worry, I won't get upset."

"Okay." Kelly paused for a moment and then she said, "Timmy these guys were all rich. They spent a fortune on this party. I think I told you they were wine connoisseurs. Each of them brought three bottles of wine and a bottle of champagne from their private cellars."

Shaking her head, Kelly stopped. "I'm sorry, I'd better start at the beginning. Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and I arrived Eagle Lake at 4:30. The men were due to arrive at 5:00. When we got there the house was in a flurry of activity. There were strange people everywhere. The men had hired a fancy New York restaurant called, Aventure79 to cater the party. That morning the entire kitchen and wait staff and all the food had been flown in from New York by a private jet."

"That must have cost a fortune. I'm beginning to understand why this turned out to be such an amazing experience."

"For cocktails they had a bar set up with an assortment if single malt scotches."

"Do you even like single malt scotch?"

"Not really, but it was still fun to try it. I gathered that all of the different brands were very old and extremely expensive. While we were having cocktails the caterers served appetizers. They had these little croissants that were filled with cream cheese and crab or lobster. They were wonderful."

I smiled.

Kelly continued. "There was a huge flat screen television mounted on one of the walls in the parlor. It was tuned to the football game, but I don't think anyone was watching it. Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and I sure weren't. We were too busy flirting with all the men and they were enjoying every minute of it."

"I'm sure they were."

"When dinner was served I was seated between Sam and Wendell. They were so nice and the dinner was amazing. There were seven courses. They served soup, pasta, fish, beef, chicken, a salad and dessert. Every course, even the dessert, had a different wine. Timmy the men discussed every bottle of wine. Some of them cost over five hundred dollars."

"I'll bet those wines didn't come in a box."

Kelly rolled her eyes. "Will you please be serious." Then she giggled. "No forget I said that. I don't ever want you to be serious. I love your jokes."

"Don't worry, I won't be."

Kelly flashed me a grin and then she said, "After dinner we moved to the parlor for coffee, cognac and champagne. While we were eating dinner seven leather love seats had been moved into the parlor and arranged in a semicircle."

"They turned the room into a small theater."

"That's exactly what they did. I was sitting on one of the love seats with this man named Everett. He was in his fifties. He was handsome and very interesting. He liked to travel. He'd been all over the world." Kelly giggled. "While we were talking I was thinking about how much fun it was going to be to suck his cock a little later in the evening.

That made me chuckle.

Kelly smiled at me and then she said, "Everett was telling me about a trip he'd taken up the Amazon River when Martin walked to the center of the semicircle of love seats. He announced that the evenings entertainment was about to begin and then he sat down on his love seat. I looked around. Mandy was sitting with a bald headed man in his mid sixties named Lawrence and Keisha was sitting with small slender man who looked to be about the same age as Lawrence, only he had a full head of gray hair. His name was Brandon." Kelly giggled." Keisha had her hand on Brandon's crotch. She can be really forward."

"I would guess that Brandon didn't mind."

Kelly laughed. "No, I'm sure he didn't. I decided that if Keisha could do it so could I."

"You mean you started playing with Everett's cock?"

"Yes and he had a nice big one and it was very hard."

"I'll bet that really made you want to suck it."

Glancing over at me, Kelly said, "Listen to you. You really get off on the fact that I love to give blow jobs, don't you." She was smiling playfully.

"Is that new information for you?"

Kelly shook her head. "No I guess it isn't." And then she started to laugh. "You're going to love the rest of this story."

"I already love this story. Right now my cock is just as hard as Everett's was that night."

"Already? I just gave you a blow job."

"I guess your story is a pretty good aphrodisiac for me."

"I love being married to a man who gets an erection when he thinks about me sucking another guys cock."

I laughed. "I always thought we were well matched."

Kelly winked at me. "Okay cuckboy, pay attention."

"I'm all ears."

"The big screen television on the wall was tuned to the football game, but suddenly it was switched to a video of Tonya sucking Antoine's cock. A stereo began playing Wilson Pickett's song, "In The Midnight Hour" and Tonya walked into the room and started dancing."

Kelly shook her head. "Timmy, watching a woman do a strip tease in front of a big screen TV that's playing a video of her sucking a huge black cock is pretty hot. All the men kept shifting their eyes back and forth from Tonya to the television screen behind her."

Chuckling, I said, "I'm sure everyone was very attentive."

"You'd better believe it. When Tonya took off her dress all of us clapped and cheered and when she took off her bra we all did it again, but we were even louder."

"Those dignified old businessmen cheered?"

"Yes they did, but when she pulled her panties down and showed them her shaved pussy, they got very quiet. The music was the only sound in the room. After she was finished with her dance, Tonya walked over to Sam, handed her panties to him, sat down on his lap and gave him a long hot kiss on the lips."

"It was turning into a very wild party."

Kelly nodded. "Yes, but it got even wilder."

"What happened next?"

"The television changed to a video of Mandy sucking Antoine's cock and an Otis Redding song started playing. Mandy kissed Lawrence on the cheek and told him she had to go to work, but she'd be back as soon as she was done. She danced and also stripped down to nothing but her garter belt, nylons and shoes. As soon as she was finished she went straight back to Lawrence, handed her panties to him, straddled his lap and gave him a big kiss."

"Did you or Keisha go next?"

"Keisha, I was the grand finale."

"That must have made you feel good."

"It really did. It was the first time I got to be the star of a show."

"I assume Keisha's dance was just like Tonya's and Mandy's."

"It was."

"Tell me about your dance."

"Timmy I was so nervous. When it was my turn I kissed Everett on the cheek and told him I'd be right back and then I walked out to the center of the room. The television was playing a video of me sucking Antoine's cock. It felt funny to be standing in front of a group of strange men while they watched a video of me on my knees completely naked with a guys cock in my mouth."

"Yes, I can certainly understand how that might be a bit disconcerting."

"I like to dance and I'd stripped for enough men by then that I was pretty comfortable about it, so as soon as the music started playing I relaxed "

"What music did they play for you?"

"Aretha Franklin's Dr. Feelgood."

"A nice choice."

"You know how much I love Aretha Franklin and that song is so slow and sexy. It gave me a real opportunity to do a little teasing during my dance."

"Tell me about your dance."

"All right. My dress had spaghetti straps and zipped in the back. I danced for a minute and then I reached back, lowered the zipper, slipped the straps off of my shoulders and let the top of my dress fall to my waist."

"But you were still wearing a brassiere."

"Yes, a little half bra that just barely covered my nipples."

My breath caught. Kelly heard me and smiled. "That cocktail dress is still at the office, but I think that later tonight I can do a pretty sexy strip for you in the dress I'm wearing right now."

I laughed. "I have no doubt about that."

"I danced in my dress and bra for a minute and then I turned around so the men could all see me unclasping my brassiere. As soon as it was unfastened I put my hands on the cups to hold it in place and turned back around."

Kelly glanced over at me. "Timmy it was so hot. Those men couldn't take their eyes off of me. My pussy was already soaking wet."

"You get a big thrill out of stripping in front of a group of men, don't you."

"Yes, I really do.

I already told you that one of the things I learned about myself while I was working at JTandR is that I'm a dedicated exhibitionist." Kelly laughed. "I'll probably still be flashing men when I'm an old lady.' She glanced over at me. "Timmy can you imagine what I'll be like when I'm eighty. I'll be dropping coins on the sidewalk so I can bend over and flash my wrinkled old butt at a group of hot young college guys."

"You won't have to drop the coins."

"What do you mean?"

Winking at Kelly, I said, "I'll be there dropping them for you."

We both burst out laughing.

After a moment I said, "Okay, so you were holding the cups of your brassiere over your breasts while you danced."

"Yes, and I was acting like a real brat. I was teasing the men unmercifully. I'd let one of the cups slip so that I was just barely exposing a nipple and then I'd pretend to get embarrassed and quickly cover it up again."

"I don't think that makes you a brat, but you were certainly acting like a coquette."

Kelly giggled. "A coquette, I like that. It sounds so much nicer than brat."

I chuckled.

Kelly winked at me and continued her story. "After I teased the men for a little while I pulled my bra away and tossed it to Wendell."

"You're good friend."

"Yes, and as soon as he caught my bra I danced to the front of the semicircle of love seats so that all the men had a good view of me and then I bent over and slowly pulled the skirt of my dress up to my waist."

"You were still wearing your panties?"

"Yes I was, but not for long. Once I had the hem of my skirt gathered around my waist I started wiggling my butt in time to the music while I slowly pushed my panties down my legs. I pushed them all the way down to my ankles. Timmy, it was unbelievably hot. I felt so naughty. My entire body was tingling with excitement."

"I'll bet you weren't the only person in the room who was excited."

Kelly laughed. "No, I'm sure I wasn't."

"What happened next?"

"After I'd given every man in the room a nice long look at my naked rear end I stood up, kicked my panties off and turned around." Kelly giggled. "I couldn't resist the opportunity to quickly flash my shaved pussy at the men before I let my skirt fall back into place."

I smiled at Kelly and then I said, "So now your breasts were fully exposed and your were naked under the skirt of your dress."

"That's right and there was about a minute and a half left in the song. I used that time to dance for each of the men. While I danced for them I raised the hem of my dress and gave them each a close look at my naked cunt."

"I'll bet that made you feel wicked."

"Timmy, I was so turned on. It took every bit of self control I had to keep from touching myself"

"What stopped you? There really weren't any rules at this party."

"I was afraid I'd have an orgasm. If I'd been lying on a bed and it had been a sex show I wouldn't have been in the least bit concerned about cumming in front of those men." She shook her head. "But this was a dance. I didn't want to lose control in that situation."

"I understand."

"Just before the end of the song I let my dress drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and then I danced in front of the men wearing nothing but my garter belt, nylon stockings and high heeled shoes."

"Now that's a sight I wish I could have seen."

Kelly reached over and patted my knee. "I wish you could have too, but don't worry, I'll dance for you tonight." She giggled. "And when I flash my pussy at you, I'll let you kiss it too."

"How about when you flash your ass at me?"

Kelly glanced at me for a moment and then she started laughing. "You are a perv."

Nodding vigorously, I said, "Yes I am."

"Me too."

We smiled at each other. After a moment Kelly said, "I have to tell you what happened next."

"Okay, what happened? Tell me."

"When I went to pick up my dress and my panties I noticed that none of the men were watching me any more. They were all staring at something behind me. I was curious about what was attracting their attention so I turned around to look. It was Antoine. He must have just come into the room. He was completely naked and he had an erection."

"Oh!"

"Timmy, when he's naked Antoine is really quite spectacular. He's tall, at least 6'5". He played basketball in college and he has that slender, well muscled body that's so common among black basketball players."

Kelly laughed. "I already told you he has a big cock, but you can't really appreciate what that means until you've actually seen it. When it's erect his cock is an imposing sight. It's long. It's not extraordinarily thick, but it's amazingly long. I've never measured it, but it has to be at least a full foot and it could very well be more. It also has this wonderful upward curve."

Glancing over at me, Kelly asked, "Timmy, do you know what I'm talking about? When men with big cocks are aroused it's very common that their erections will curve upwards." She giggled. "They kind of remind me of an angry snake rearing it's head back while it hisses at everything around it. Those cocks are really fun to suck."

"You must enjoy giving Antoine head."

"Oh yes."

"What did you do?"

"I glanced over at Tonya. She nodded to me. Before the party, she and Mandy had warned me that I was going to have a surprise that night and apparently this was it. I assumed I was supposed to give Antoine a blow job while everyone watched."

"You did tell me me earlier that they'd told you that you were going to be the star of the show that night."

"Yes, but I thought that just meant I'd be doing the final strip tease."

"Were you nervous?"

"I wasn't nervous, I was excited. Timmy I was so hot that I had goose bumps all over my body.

"I'll bet you were feeling wicked too."

Kelly giggled. "I really was."

"Tell me what happened."

"I laid my dress and panties on the edge of Wendell's love seat and walked over to Antoine. I wrapped my right hand around his cock, put my left arm around his neck, pulled him to me and kissed him full on the lips. Behind me the men all started to clap and cheer."

"That excited you even more, didn't it."

"It did. After a moment I broke off the kiss and stepped back, but I didn't let go of Antoine's cock. I kept a tight hold on it. We grinned at each other for a moment and then I said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, Is there anything I can do for you big boy?. I guess I was trying to mimic Mae West."

"What did Antoine say?"

"He gave me a macho stare and said, You know what I want. And then he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees."

"I'm sure that got everyone's attention."

"Oh yes."

"What did you do?"

"I held Antoine's cock in both of my hands. I was so excited that my entire body was shaking. Timmy, counting the waiter and the bartender there were at least a dozen people watching us. When I leaned forward and kissed the head of Antoine's cock I heard a collective gasp behind me. That got me even more excited."

Kelly glanced over at me. I think she was trying to gauge my reaction to what she was telling me. I smiled at her.

My smile reassured her. She continued. "Antoine nudged my shoulder and we both rotated our positions slightly. He was making sure that all the men had a good view of what we were doing. Once we were settled I lifted Antoine's cock and started licking and kissing his balls. The men all clapped again. That turned me on even more."

Laughing, Kelly said, "Timmy I was so hot. I knew I was supposed to be putting on a show, but I couldn't bear waiting for even one more second. All I wanted to do was suck that beautiful black cock. I pulled it back down, licked the shaft a few times and then I put it into my mouth. I was on fire. I didn't care who was in the room. All of my attention was focused on sucking Antoine's gorgeous dick."

Kelly smiled. "I don't really know how long I sucked Antoine. It was probably only a minute or two. Tonya and Mandy intervened. Tonya tapped my shoulder and pulled me to my feet. As I stood up all the men clapped and cheered. Mandy grabbed Antoine's erect penis and used it as a handle to lead him out of the room. I later learned that she took him to her privacy room and got him off."

"Privacy room?"

"Yes, both Eagle Lake and Evergreen have them. The two houses are actually huge old mansions. Both of them have an enormous amount of space. JTandR bought the houses so they could use them to hold parties, sex parties. Both houses have sleeping spaces on the upper floors, but the main floors are used exclusively for entertaining associates. Immediately after buying the houses they did extensive renovations to both of them. One of the renovations was to create six private rooms near the parlor in both houses. These rooms are just large enough for a double bed and a small table. Timmy, they're private sex rooms."

"I assumed that was their purpose. What happened next?"

"After that, the tone of the party changed. Tonya led me over to Everett and asked him if he'd be interested in visiting one of the private rooms with me. Of course he said yes, so I led him to my privacy room."

"You each had your own privacy room?"

"Yes, it was easier that way. When you opened the door to a room you didn't have to worry that someone else might already be in there."

"That makes sense."

"Everett was fun and he did have a big cock. He really appreciated his blow job. When I sensed that he was getting close to cumming I stopped and offered to let him fuck me, but he said no. He explained that they called themselves the aficionados of fellatio for a reason and that night they were all indulging their passion for that particular pleasure."

I laughed. "It must be nice to be fabulously wealthy."

Kelly shook her head. "I don't know, I suspect that lifestyle could get old very quickly." She giggled. "But it would be fun to try it for a while."

I looked at her. "You did try it for a while.'

"Yes, I guess I did."

"Are you sure you're ready to leave it?"

Kelly stared at me for a moment and then she asked, "Do I have a choice?"

"I'm not sure were ready to address that question quite yet."

"Yes, of course you're right."

"Tell me what was happening when you and Everett returned to the party."

"Everyone had moved into the library."

"The library? Why the library? Did they all want to read 'Moby Dick'?"

Kelly laughed. "No, but I'm sure they all would have loved to watch one of us suck Moby's dick."

"And you called me a perv."

"Sorry."

I laughed. "Don't be, I loved the joke. It was just silly enough to appeal to my warped sense of humor."

Kelly grinned. "Timmy I have so much fun when I'm with you."

Sighing, I said, "I just wish I was better in bed."

"You're pretty good with your tongue."

"Yes, but I don't think that's not enough for you."

Kelly was quiet. After a moment she said, "No, I don't think it is, but Timmy, I'm fairly certain it doesn't matter."

"What do you mean?"

"You recognized it earlier. I crave variety. Even if you had a cock as big as Antoine's, I still think I'd want to date other men."

We were both silent. Kelly finally said, "Timmy, be honest with me. If you want me to be faithful to you, I'll try. I really will."

I didn't have to think about my answer. Shaking my head, I said, "No Kelly, I don't want you to try to be faithful. Men are your passion. I love you. I want you to be happy. I want you to be free to enjoy as many men as you want. "

There was a pause and then Kelly whispered, "Thank you, I love you too. I promise to always love you and always put you first."

"As long as you promise to tease and torment me a little bit too, I'll be very happy with that arrangement."

Kelly giggled . "That's a promise."

I smiled at her and then I asked, "Okay, so why did the party move into the library?"

"Martin, John and Wendell loved to play craps. There was a full sized craps table in the library. They actually sent one of the business analysts to a school in Las Vegas so that he could learn to be a croupier."

"When you play craps I thought you were playing against the house?"

"That's true."

"Doesn't that mean that when Wendell, John and Martin are playing, they're playing against themselves?"

"I guess it sort of does, but not really."

"I don't understand."

"JTandR is the house. Martin, John and Wendell are playing with their own money." Kelly shrugged. "Besides these are extremely wealthy men and they're not really playing for all that much money. Winning or losing is what's important to them."

"How much do they play for?"

"They bet in increments of three hundred dollars."

I smiled. "That's a lot of money to you and me, but I suppose it really isn't to them. Why three hundred dollars? That's an odd amount. Why not five hundred or two hundred?"

"Do you know how to play craps?"

"I sort of know what the game looks like, but I really don't know how to play it."

"Some night we'll find a craps game on the computer and I'll show you."

"Do you know how?"

"Of course I do. Over the past several months I've spent many evenings watching my dates play craps in Las Vegas. I've also watched plenty of games at Evergreen and Eagle Lake."

"Have you ever played yourself?"

Kelly shook her head. "No, gambling doesn't do much for me." She giggled. "Sex is my vice, but I've rolled the dice lots of times."

"How could you do that?"

"In craps the dice get passed from player to player. When they were passed to my dates it was fairly common for them to ask me to roll for them. I guess a lot of guys get off on having a hot blond roll the dice for them at a craps table."

"For the past year you've led a very exciting life, haven't you."

Kelly sighed, "I'm sorry Timmy."

I reached over and patted her thigh. "You don't have to apologize. Were past that." I paused for a moment and then I said, "But I am a little worried about something."

"What's that?"

"I'm afraid you're going to miss the exciting life you were leading while you were working as a hostess."

"I'm afraid I will too."

We were both quiet. After a moment I said, "Tell me about the rest of the party."

"At first Keisha, Mandy, Tonya and I just circulated among the men while they played craps. All four of us were wearing nothing but our garter belts, nylons stockings and high heels. We'd put our arms around the guys and rub up against them while they played. Occasionally a man would drop out of the game and ask one of us to take him to a privacy room and give him a blow job."

Kelly glanced over at me. "The champagne was flowing pretty freely and as the evening progressed the party got wilder and wilder. The men started fondling us while we stood next to them at the table. I was standing next to Everett when the dice were passed to him. He handed them to me and then he actually fingered my pussy while I rolled for him. "

I laughed. "That must have added a little excitement to the game."

"Timmy it was crazy. I held the dice for at least ten minutes. That's a good thing in craps. It generally means that everyone at the table is winning money. When I finally rolled a seven I handed the dice back to Everett. John was standing next to Everett, so Everett had to pass the dice to him. Keisha was standing with her arm around John's waist. As soon as John took the dice from Everett he handed them to Keisha, but she didn't roll them. Instead, she rubbed them in her pussy, handed them back to John and told him that she'd rather entertain him while he rolled the dice."

Grinning, Kelly said, "Keisha got down on her knees, took John's cock out of his pants and started sucking him right in front of everybody."

"I'll bet that loosened up the party."

"It certainly did." Kelly giggled. "I wasn't about to let her out do me so I got down on my knees, took Everett's cock out of his pants and started sucking him too."

I laughed. "The privacy rooms didn't get much more use that night, did they."

"No they sure didn't. After that, we all started giving the guys blow jobs while they were playing. As soon as we got a guy off we'd move on to the next guy." Kelly looked over at me and grinned. "I got to suck Wendell's cock. It was so much fun. He'd taken some Levitra before the party started so I was able to get him hard. He has a cute little cock. It's just a tiny bit bigger than yours. Timmy I love sucking a little cock. I can take it all the way into my mouth without having to put it down my throat. That makes it much easier for me to use my tongue while I'm sucking it."

She winked at me. "When we get home tonight I'll show you."

"I'd be very interested in a detailed demonstration."

"I'll bet you would."

We both smiled at each other for a moment and then I asked, "How much longer did the party last? These were older men. The four of you had to be wearing them out."

"The guys started getting tired around midnight. They were all staying at Eagle Lake that night, so they slipped off to bed one by one. John and Martin were the last ones to go to bed. It was about 1:00 when they finally went upstairs."

It was after 3:00 when you finally got home. What did you do after the men went to bed?"

"The four of us had been doing a lot to get the guys off, but no one had been doing anything to get us off. Antoine was still there. After the men went to bed, the five of us decided to have a little party of our own."

"Tell me about it."

"We went back to the parlor. There were still some embers burning in the fireplace, so we stoked it up with wood. Once we had the fire roaring again we started to play."

Kelly glanced at me. "Have I told you that Mandy is submissive?"

"Maybe, I don't actually remember."

"Timmy she's even more submissive than you are." Kelly giggled. "After I start dating again I'd like to have a little dinner party with Keisha and Tonya. We'll each get a date and you and Mandy can be our servants."

My breath caught when I heard Kelly's idea.

She noticed my reaction and laughed. "I guess that suggestion made your little pecker pop up."

I started blushing.

"Timmy, would you like to see me with another man?"

I nodded. "Yes, very much."

Kelly grinned. "Baby we're going to have so much fun."

I grinned back at her and then I said, "Tell me what happened when you started to play. That little tidbit about Mandy being even more submissive than I am has piqued my curiosity."

"Perv!"

"That's already been established and I might point out that this is a classic case of the pot calling the kettle black."

Kelly burst out laughing. "Yes it certainly is."

"So are you going to tell me about your little party or are you going to make me die of curiosity."

"All right. We took turns. Antoine is actually quite amazing. He not only has a huge cock, he can fuck for a really long time." Kelly glanced over at me. "I mean a really really long time and he can cum without losing his erection. We had Antoine and Mandy lie side by side on their backs in front of the fire. Tonya straddled Antoine's hips and slipped his cock into her cunt. At the same time I sat on his face. Antoine loves to eat pussy."

Taking another quick glance at me, Kelly said, "It isn't because he's submissive, believe me he's not. I think it's because he's very sexual. He loves the taste of a woman's cunt."

I nodded. That made sense to me.

"So I was sitting on Antoine's face while he and Tonya were fucking. Next to us, Keisha straddled Mandy's face and made her start licking her asshole. Timmy, Keisha loves having her ass licked. She's always making Mandy do it to her."

Kelly winked at me. "I'm certain that you and Keisha would enjoy spending some time together."

I grinned at her. "Yes, we seem to have a common interest."

Kelly laughed. "Oh yes, you most certainly do."

"What happened after that?"

"About every five minutes Keisha, Tonya and I rotated positions."

"So Mandy licked your asshole that night."

Kelly turned and looked at me. There was an expression of concern on her face. "Timmy, does that upset you? I'm sorry if it does."

"No I'm okay with that now. I was just asking because it excites me that she apparently likes to lick your ass just as much as I do."

The expression of concern on Kelly's face disappeared. She took a moment to think about what I'd just told her and then she said, "You'd like to meet another sub, wouldn't you Timmy."

"Yes, I think I would."

"That makes sense. It certainly helped me to get to know Tonya, Keisha and Mandy." She giggled. "We're all sluts."

I laughed. "Mandy's lucky, she gets to be in two groups." But then I thought about something. I looked at Kelly and said, "Nobody did anything for her that night. Antoine was getting to fuck the three of you and you were getting fucked and getting your pussies and asses licked, but no one was doing anything for Mandy."

In a surprisingly matter of fact tone of voice, Kelly said; "She's a sub. If she gets to cum it won't happen until the rest of us are all well satisfied. When you start playing with us, you'll be treated exactly the same way."

That statement and Kelly's dispassionate manner took my breath away. Barely able to contain my excitement, I quietly said, "I understand. I know my proper place and I accept the fact that my needs and desires are of little importance to my superiors. Their needs and desires are all that matter."

Kelly stared at me. After a second she smiled and said, "I think that in the very near future I will definitely be hosting a little dinner party at my house."

Kelly's use of the pronoun I rather than we and her reference to my house rather than our house made my entire body shiver with excitement. I was about to ask her to tell me more about her idea for this dinner party when we turned the corner. Ahead on the right I saw the Goldenrod Supper Club.