We got back to my place about supper time. “We still haven’t sorted out the sleeping arrangements,” Kim said. “I’m okay to stay here another night if you are.”
Jenn shook her head. “Let’s find a hotel, a nice one downtown, by the water. Then tomorrow we can find something else if we want to. We only need until Friday, Saturday is sorted.”
“I wish you’d tell me what you have planned,” I said.
“Nope, it’s all a surprise!” she smiled. “You will love it, I promise!”
“I don’t know it all,” Kim said. “But I know enough to confirm, you will love it!”
“So tell me about the money thing,” Jenn said. “How can you afford to blow over two thousand dollars on new clothes on your salary?”
“Remember Mr and Mrs Davis?” Jenn nodded and then explained to Kim. “When Mr Davis died, he left me a little something in his will. ‘For my kindness during that awful time’, he said. Mrs Davis came to visit me and when she told me I didn’t want to accept. Then she showed me the letter he wrote and I had no choice.” I dug the letter out from a drawer in my desk and showed it to them. By the time they finished reading it, they were both crying.
I wiped a tear from my eye, “You see?” They both nodded. Then Jenn asked the question.
“How much did he leave you?”
“Fifty thousand.”
“Holy fuck! And you haven’t spent it?”
“I bought a new mattress for my bed and some new dishes. Other than that, no, not until today.”
Kim finished wiping away a tear. “I can’t think of anyone more deserving of it than you. When Jenn told me what you did for those people I just cried. I admire you so much for that.” She came to me and hugged me tightly.
When she started to back away, I stopped her and kissed her, very softly and deeply. “Thank you for your help today. Maybe later you can help me break them all in!”
“It would be my pleasure!” she said.
“And mine!” I echoed.
“And mine!” added Jenn. “So are we going to get busy now or should we find a proper place to sleep and have some dinner first?”
“Dinner I think,” I said. I got out my iPad and started looking for last-minute deals on downtown hotels. The other two looked over my shoulder, every few seconds one or the other would point at one that looked interesting but when we saw the ad for this new upscale hotel right on the water, we all said together, “That one!”
“It ain’t cheap,” said Jenn.
“We’re worth it, are we not?” countered Kim.
“We are, and now that we know Miss Moneybags here is loaded, she’s paying!” Jenn laughed.
“No, Jennica, that wouldn’t be fair!” Kim admonished her. Maybe the spat wasn’t over. “We will split the cost.”
“If you say so, but Saturday is my treat, I insist!”
“That’s acceptable, isn’t it, Ellie?” Kim smiled at me.
“I think that’s completely acceptable! Should I book it for the week?” They both agreed, so I made the reservation, and as soon as I got the confirmation, I checked in online.
“We need to pack!” Kim said, and they disappeared into the bedroom. I fished my battered suitcase out of the hall closet and started to pack my new things. I added a few items of warmer clothes for outdoor activities, and in ten minutes, we were ready. “Did you pack the new toys?” asked Kim.
I patted my suitcase. “We’ll have to get you some proper luggage! We can’t have a young lady of your means and sophistication dragging that thing around!”
“I’m not very sophisticated,” I said.
“You will be by the end of the week!” Kim kissed me. “Call a cab; if we’re going to be downtown, we probably won’t need the car.”
“We’ll need it to go to my parents’ house on Thursday if we go,” I said.
“Do you still plan on coming out to them?” asked Jenn.
“I think it’s time,” I said.
“Then we will be there for you,” she replied.
A half-hour later, we were in our room. We decided to go to the restaurant in the hotel for dinner. It was delicious if expensive, but I was becoming used to saying, ‘fuck it, I can afford it!’.
On return we unpacked, and I made sure to hang my new dresses so they wouldn’t wrinkle and carefully put my new underthings in a drawer. “I love my new clothes!” I gushed as I ran my fingers along the lacy edge of one of the garters. “They make me feel so sexy!”
“You are sexy, my sweet!” Kim said softly. She held up a camera, “Do you mind if I take a few photos? Some memories of our time together?”
“Only for our eyes, you promise!” I said.
“Only for our eyes,” she promised.
She stepped back and took a picture. Then she directed me as she took some more, asking me to turn away and look over my shoulder. “Put your foot on the stool,” she told me and my dress rose up so that just a hint of the lace top was showing. “A little higher, please,” and she could see the clips of my garter. She turned the camera and showed me, “See? Sexy!”
“I see!” I said. Then I had an idea. “Perhaps we could take some pictures of us modelling our new outfits!”
“That could take a while,” Jenn said. “You spent a ton of money today!”
“Maybe just one or two, then.” I turned and took one of my new dresses off a hanger, “Perhaps this one?”
“Sure, but I have an idea,” Kim said. She called Jenn over and whispered to her, and Jenn smiled. “So here’s what I’d like to do, Ellie. I want you to take off the clothes you are wearing, one piece at a time, and put on your new outfit. Move slowly, and if I tell you to stop, just freeze as you are, don’t look at the camera unless I ask you to. Would that be all right?”
“Let me get matching undies for your other dress first!” Jenn said. “That way, everything will be laid out for you!”
We took a few minutes to select the right underwear, and I took a deep breath. “I’m going to video this, then I can take stills from the video, okay?”
I nodded my agreement, and she raised the camera. I turned away from her, “Unzip me?” I asked Jenn, and she reached over and slowly lowered it to the bottom. “Thank you,” I said.
“You’re welcome, Sweetie!” she replied, and I let the dress fall off my shoulders.
“Slowly,” Kim said as I let it lower, exposing my breasts. “Turn to me,” and as I did, I let it drop a bit more so she could see the top of the garter. “And let it fall,” she said.
“Now, your bra,” she directed, and Jenn’s hands went to the clasp at the back of the lacy garment. “Hold it in place for a moment and slowly let it fall.” I did, and my nipples hardened immediately in the cool air. I instinctively tried to cover up, but Kim stopped me, “No, let us see them. Maybe trail your hand up your arm and brush back your hair. That’s it, perfect! And stop! Look at me!” I held the pose until she nodded for me to continue.
I put my foot on the nearby stool and bent down to undo the strap on my heels. I felt my hair fall over my face and slowly removed the shoe, doing the same for the other one. “That’s it, slowly, sweetie. You can’t move too slowly for this!” I looked at the camera, and she smiled.
I unclipped one stocking and rolled it down my leg, lifting my heel and pointing my toe before removing it. Then the other one, and all that was left was my garter and thong. I hitched my fingers in the straps of the thong and began to lower it. “Stop, please. Pull it back up and turn away from me.” I did as she asked, “Now bend only at the waist as you lower it down."
I was becoming aroused during all of this, and I felt the gusset of the thong stick to my wet pussy as I lowered it down. It released quickly, and I slowly let it fall, stepping out of it. I reached behind me, undid the clasp of the garter, and let it fall, and I was naked.
“Look at yourself in the mirror and make a show of checking your makeup,” she told me. “Cup your breasts and feel their weight. Nice! Now run your fingers down to your pussy and give your clit a little rub. “Yes, like that!” My knees buckled at the touch.
She stopped the recording. “How would you feel about playing with yourself for the camera?”
“I don’t know,” I said.
“You don’t have to if you’re not comfortable,” Jenn said.
“It’s not that; I have no problem playing with myself in front of you. It’s just that if I start, I won’t be able to stop!”
“That’s not a problem for me,” Kim said. “I’d love to watch that!”
“Me too,” Jenn whispered.
I nodded and put my foot back up on the stool as I slid my hand down to my pussy. I tried to occasionally look at the camera and when I did, I saw Kim cupping her breast with one hand and nodding. I copied her movement and sighed when my fingertips touched my hardened nipple. I raised it up and bent my head to lick it, I could just reach, and I hoped the camera caught the little trail of saliva from it to my tongue as I raised my head back up.
I turned and sat in the chair beside the desk and motioned for Jenn to push the footstool closer to me. My foot went back up onto the footstool, and I slipped two fingers inside my now-drenched pussy. Kim moved closer as my other hand moved so I could tease my clit while I fingered myself. With two fingers slowly massaging my G-Spot and two more drawing small circles around my clit, my arousal built. I looked at Kim and saw that she was breathing heavily. Then I saw Jenn’s hand go up under her dress. I looked at her, “Join me?” I whispered.
She disrobed as quickly and quietly as she could and got onto her knees in front of me. Her kisses traced up my thighs until she reached my pussy. Taking my hands in hers, she moved them and leaned forward, extending her tongue to taste me.
“Ooohhh,” I sighed when it made contact with my clit. She planted feather-soft kisses on my lips between flicks of my clit with her tongue. “I’m so close!” I whispered.
“Cum for me!” Jenn replied with a whisper of her own. She latched onto my clit and suckled as she slipped two fingers to massage where mine had been only seconds before. When she touched it, I came, the most gentle orgasm I had ever experienced. Unlike the loud, explosive ones I usually had, this one washed over me. Instead of screaming, I sighed and moaned softly, and instead of squirting my cum, it just released in a gentle flow.
“I love your taste!” Jenn whispered again as she lapped at my pussy. After a few moments, I urged her up to kiss me, and Kim’s camera followed her as she kissed her way up my body. We kissed gently for a few moments, and then she looked into my eyes. “I love loving you!” she whispered.
“And CUT!” called Kim. “Whew, that was fucking hot!” Jenn and I kissed a few more times and then Kim came to join us. We shared kisses, and then Jenn backed away.
“I want to watch you!” she said as she sat on the chair in the corner. “I want to sit in the cuck chair and watch you love each other!” She picked up Kim’s camera and pointed it at us.
“I have some catching up to do!” Kim said as she turned away from me. I lowered the zipper on her dress and she let it fall as she turned back toward me. Her breasts were pushed together and plumped over the top of her bra, just inviting me to kiss them. I lowered my head and kissed what I could see and then stood back up. I turned her around again and undid the clasp to release them.
Now free from the constriction, they fell forward and resumed their natural shape. They were full and round and heavy, the nipples had contracted into small buds pointing slightly upward. I took them in my hands and lowered my head again to kiss and lick them and feel their firmness in my mouth.
“Oh, Ellie, YES!” she whispered as I suckled on her nipples, first one then the other. I felt her hands on my face and she urged me back up. She was a little shorter than me but she still had her heels on so our faces were at the same height. We looked into each other’s eyes and the tips of our noses touched and we smiled.
“My God, you two look adorable!” Jenn whispered as she shifted in the chair.
“Love me,” Kim whispered as she guided us to the bed and lay down.
I took the sides of her panties and she lifted her hips so I could remove them, her scent being drawn into my nostrils as her pussy was exposed. Her was neatly trimmed into a thin strip with the rest of her pussy waxed smooth. I ran my fingers over her outer lips and sighed, “So smooth!” Then I lowered my head and flicked my tongue along her crease, causing her hips to twitch and her breath to catch.
“You taste divine!” I whispered when I looked up at her. Her head was thrown back and her eyes were closed as her fingers played with her breasts. The sight of the curve of her top lip between those generous mounds of pale flesh was as beautiful a sight as I had ever seen.
I went back to my task and her thighs parted, willing me to settle myself between them. I shifted my body and slipped two fingers inside her, curling them upward and watching her face for the reaction I was looking for. When I saw it, I smiled and lowered my head to resume kissing and licking her clit.
I rotated my wrist to massage her as I locked my lips onto her. Her sighs and moans grew louder as she called my name and urged me to go harder and faster. Having watched Jenn and me must have really aroused her because, in just a few minutes, she was heaving and shaking, taking great gulps of air before releasing wordless sounds as I fucked her.
She surprised me with her strength when she slammed her thighs together, almost forcing me off her. My head was trapped and I began to struggle to breathe until she relented and opened her legs wide again.
I heard her take a deep breath, and then Jenn said, “Get ready! This is going to be a big one!” Kim’s hands grabbed my hair and she held me in place as she came, a long stream of fluid jetting from her onto my face and in my hair. Over and over, she squirted onto me, each one accompanied by a loud squeal.
“When she’d covered off all the vowel sounds with her squeals and moans, she turned to curses. “Don’t stop! Don’t you ever fucking stop! Eat my wet pussy! Lick it all up, OH FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!” she screamed (I had to rewatch the video to get that right!) as I continued to lick and suckle on her.
A tug on my hair told me we were done. I moved back up her body and shared her bounty. She kissed and licked my face, tasting herself as she started descending from her blissful high. We lay in each other’s arms for a while, and then she pushed me onto my back and kissed me.
“I should start a company and hire you to teach men how to do that!” she panted. “We’d be fucking rich!” She pulled me in for a hard kiss and then looked into my eyes, “You are amazing!”
“You’re pretty awesome yourself!” I said. We cuddled for a bit more, and then Jenn joined us on the bed.
“That was fun to watch!” she said as she slipped her fingers into her pussy and brought them up for us to lick clean.
“This hotel was the best idea ever!” I said. “No way we could have done this in my bed!”
There are better ideas to come!” Jenn purred as she flicked the tip of one of my nipples with her finger.
We eventually got up and went for a shower. It was tight, but we all fit in the glass enclosure and, over the course of 20 minutes, managed to clean each other up. After we emerged from the shower, Kim went to her suitcase and extracted a filmy nightie and a negligee. Jenn showed me a cute flowered shorts and camisole set. “That’s something I should have bought at the lingerie store, some sleeping clothes,” I said.
“Gives you an excuse to go back!” Kim suggested with a raised eyebrow. “Maybe Megan can service, I mean, serve you!” My pussy warmed at the image of Megan that popped into my head. I would definitely be getting in touch with her. I just smiled at Kim and took her teasing without comment.
“I guess I’ll just have to sleep in the nude!” I said. “Tomorrow, I can pick something up.” We snuggled up in the bed with me in the middle and ran our fingertips gently over each other’s bodies until I drifted off to sleep.
Tuesday:
When I awoke, I was alone in the bed. Kim and Jenn were curled up in the chair beside me, looking at her camera. “You are very photogenic!” Jenn said. “Would you like to see?”
I was never much of a fan of how I looked in pictures. I don’t think many people are, but I had never been photographed nude before, and I was curious. I patted the bed beside me, and they climbed in, Kim in the middle. She restarted the video and I watched in fascination as she perfectly captured me as I undressed.
“Photography is a hobby of mine,” Kim said. “I sometimes do boudoir sessions for people who ask. It’s a neat way to make a little extra money and there are occasionally side benefits!”
“I can imagine!” I giggled. “This is very good. I love how I look!”
“Most women discount how beautiful they really are,” Kim added. “The ones who don’t are usually pretty full of themselves and are generally bitches.” She stopped the video at a spot where she had asked me to look at the camera. “It’s my job to bring out that beauty and show them what they don’t see in themselves.”
“You said you’d take still from the video?” I asked.
“Yes, I download the video to my computer at home, go through it slowly and capture images that I think are the best. Then I edit them for lighting, contrast, et cetera and save them.” She restarted the video.
“I’d love to see them!” I said.
“I’ll send them to you,” she said. “If you like them, and you agree, I might like to include one or two in my advertising.”
“Advertising?”
“I have a website,” she said. She put down the camera and picked up a tablet. A few taps later, she turned it toward me and I saw “Photography by Kim”. I scrolled through the photos of numerous beautiful women in tasteful but revealing poses. “I thought at one point to set up a pay site and put up more risqué and revealing photos but decided against it.”
“I don’t think I could agree to that,” I said. “But perhaps we can take some shots that you could use!”
“Perfect!” Kim said. She skipped ahead to the video that Jenn had taken of me eating Kim’s pussy. “Now that is fucking hot!” she purred.
I stared at the little LCD for a moment. “Can I ask you a favour?”
“Of course,” Kim said.
“Gave that to me and delete it. I want that to be mine alone,” I said.
“Can I have a copy?” asked Jenn. “You know, for when I’m lonely or to watch during our phone calls?”
“It seems to me that between me, Kim and Kevin, you should never be lonely!” I said.
“You underestimate my libido, Sweetie!” Jenn said before she tackled me.
It was almost mid-day by the time we emerged from the hotel to a bright and mild day. It was almost windless and Jenn turned her face to the sun, “That’s more like it!”
They walked and chatted and shopped and had lunch and shopped some more. For supper, they went to a nice Italian place where the food was excellent, the wine was divine, and the service was second to none. By the time they were finished, it was nearly 9:00. “Let’s go skating!” Kim said.
We took a cab back to my place, got our skates and a few extra layers for Jenn and started our walk. We could see the bright lights when we turned the corner, and as we waited for the traffic light to change, it began to snow. There was no wind so the flakes were falling lazily straight down. “So beautiful!” Jenn gasped as she looked up into the falling flakes.
We got Jenn some skates and got ready. She held both our hands as we guided her to the edge of the ice and as she stepped tentatively out, her grip tightened. Her legs wobbled as she took time steps. Kim instructed her to keep her knees bent and her weight towards the balls of her feet. Jenn pushed and glided about ten feet. She looked up at us excitedly and promptly, her feet flew up and she landed on her backside.
“Ow! That hurts!” Jenn exclaimed. Kim and I helped her up, and after a half hour and a few more falls, she got the hang of it. She pushed shakily and then glided on both feet until she slowed down and pushed again. We both laughed and encouraged her to keep going, and then Kim broke away and started skating around the rink. Jenn and I stopped and watched her as she flew around the ice, coming straight at us when she rounded the turn and coming to an abrupt stop, spraying us with the snow from her skates We all laughed. “Wanna see something cool?” she asked. We both nodded.
She skated around the oval again, keeping an eye on other skaters. When she saw a gap, she turned to skate backwards and glided on one foot, looking over her shoulder. She pushed onto her other foot going forward, her knee bent, her free leg swung, and she sprung up in the air, pulling her arms in and rotating rapidly before landing backwards on her other foot with her knee bent and her arms extended for balance. She skated back over to us and stopped.
“What was that?” Jenn gasped.
“That’s called a double-axel, it’s a jump that competitive skaters use in competitions.” Kim's breathing was heightened, and her cheeks were aglow.
A man in a red vest skated over, “That was a beautiful axel, ma’am, but we don’t allow jumping on the rink out of concern for the other skaters’ safety.”
“Double-axel,” Jenn corrected him, suddenly an expert on the topic.
“Nonetheless, please, no more,” he said. Kim nodded and apologized before taking Jen’s hand on one side and mine on the other. She guided us slowly around the oval, and we laughed each time Jenn lost her balance. After an hour, she’d had enough.
“You two keep going!” she said. “I just want to watch the snow!” Kim and I returned to the ice and glided around arm-in-arm.
“I’m having the best time!” Kim said. “I am so happy that Jenn decided to surprise you!”
“Me too, Kim. Me too!” Jenn waved at us as we passed her on the rail, and I said, “One more lap?” Kim dropped my hand and raced away.
There were fewer people on the ice, so there was more space. Kim flew around, and again, she set herself up to repeat the jump. She executed it flawlessly and glided to a stop in front of Jenn. “That was for you!” Kim said. Jenn reached out and pulled her in for a kiss, and then the safety guy came up to them.
“I know, I know, we’re just leaving!” Kim said and she stepped onto the wooden walkway.
“How far are we from the hotel?” asked Jenn after she returned her skates. She was happy to be back in boots again.
“I don’t know, twenty minutes?” I said.
“Let’s walk,” Jenn said. As we left, she spied a food stand. “Beavertails? What’s that?” I guided them to the stand, and we ordered a sweet snack before resuming our walk to the hotel.
It took us closer to a half hour because the three of us stopped for kissing breaks along the way. Thank goodness it was downhill most of the way; otherwise, it might have taken us all night. We stopped at a convenience store to get some powdered hot chocolate, finally arriving just before 11 p.m.
“I had so much fun today!” Jenn said as she took off her coat. She rubbed her arms, “But I’m still cold!”
“Gonna fix that right now!” I said as I handed her a steaming cup of hot chocolate. “Have a Boozy Hot Chocolate!”
She took a sip and smiled, “This is delicious! What’s in it?”
“About 2 ounces of rum cream!” I said. Kim took a sip.
“Me too, please!” she said. An hour later, the hot chocolate was half gone, the small 12-ounce bottle was empty, and the three of us were in a romantic mood.
“This was a really nice day!” Kim purred as the three of us lay on the bed and shared kisses.
“I wish we could just be like this forever!” I said. “Just the three of us, hanging out and not having to worry about anyone or anything else!”
“Sadly, we have lives outside this room,” Jenn grumbled. “I have to call my husband.”
“Tell him I said hi!” I said.
While Jenn was on the phone, Kim and I took a shower and got ready for bed. “We never did get you some new nightclothes,” Kim said.
“I’ll just have to sleep naked again!” I suggested, an idea that she thought deserved a few very soft, very sensual kisses and a firm fondling of my breasts and pinching of my nipples. Jenn took her shower and we settled in bed. Kim turned on the TV and selected an all-music channel playing soft jazz. I dimmed the lights and we cuddled in together. It took nearly 3 hours to get to sleep.
