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 Part 4 We ate our breakfast, and I helped her do the dishes, all while we
were still in the nude.  The sight of her kept me perpetually erect.  As we
finished, I asked her how she was feeling today.  She said that she slept
so well, and that the sex was just getting better and better.  She had
never had anything happen like that before.  When she first got up, she
said that she feared that she was now broken, as she was tender, but a warm
shower seemed to help relieve some of that.  I put my arms around her, and
she turned and looked at me.  We kissed and she turned and walked back to
the bedroom.

   I wondered if she was opening up to what I had begun to feel last night.
I would still not press anything, and just go with what was there.  She
called to me from the bedroom.  I walked in, and she was laying out
clothes. She wanted to go do something, stating that it would be awhile
before she was ready for more.  I sat in the chair, and watched her move
around.  When she caught on, she blushed, but I kept looking.  She held up
some clothes, asking my opinion.  I looked at them, and began stroking
myself.  She got a sly look on her face, and I told her that they would
indeed look great as I took them off of her later.  She sat the clothes
down, moved to the same side of the bed as the chair, and said she wanted
to watch me do that.  I kept going, and was soon moaning.  She squirmed
around, and when she shifted her legs, I could tell she was getting wet
watching me.  I was soon shooting my cum all over the place.  I managed to
avoid hitting her.  She grabbed a wash cloth, and cleaned me up.  I still
sat there and watched her go about getting dressed.

   She selected a knee length skirt and a blouse.  As she was removing them
from the hangers, she saw that I was hard again.  She asked why, and I said
that she was just too sexy.  I could not take watching her move around
naked like that.  Seeing her butt as she walked, or her breasts jiggle made
me want her.  She blushed again, but started to get dressed.  She pulled
out a pair of panties, but I asked her to not wear any.  She said she had
never done that before in such a short skirt.  I countered that she might
want an orgasm as per our bet, and they would just get in the way.  She
balked at the idea, but I said I wanted to put them on her.  She agreed,
but said she was still tender.

   I kneeled behind her, and helped her step into them.  I kissed the back
of her thighs, as I slowly pulled them up.  Just before I was ready to pull
them over her hips, I nipped at her butt cheek, just like I wanted to do
before at work.  She yelped, and swatted at me.  I smiled and stood up.  I
gave her a quick peck, and went to watching her put on her bra, and the
rest of her clothes.  When she was done, she walked by me, stroked me a
couple of times, and said I better get dressed as well.  I reluctantly
complied.

   We spent the day out and about.  I told her I wanted to take her
shopping for clothes.  She gave me a leery look.  I confirmed for her that
I wanted a reason to see her naked again.  She was blushing, and I told her
that I liked that as well.  She was absolutely adorable when she blushed.
She became a little bolder, and eventually led me into a lingerie store. 
She said she would buy something just for me.  An attractive young lady
approached us, and she asked if she could be of assistance.  Diane said
that she was looking for something special.  The salesperson looked at us
both and smiled.  I asked her what they had in a nothing for her to wear.
The salesperson and Diane both got a confused look.  I then said that I
thought she looked best wearing that.  They both blushed in unison.  She
salesperson put on a mischievous grin, told me to sit down, and felt that
it would be best if she helped Diane pick out some things on her own.  I
asked if I could see her model them for me, and Diane said that she would
find some things, and I would have to wait until later to see them.

   I sat patiently while they disappeared.  With fantasies running through
my head, it seemed like no time passed when they both reappeared.  I met
them at the counter and paid for the purchases as I promised.  We were both
a little hungry, so we stopped for a light lunch.  I tried to get her to
tell me about what she purchased, but she would not give in.  I asked her
with a grin, if she cheated on me with the salesperson back there.  She was
astonished by the question, then said that there was a moment that the
salesperson had...  and she said she would bet that being a typical man, I
would love to see her with another woman.  I said that another woman had
nothing to do with it.  Any time I could imagine her naked, and writhing in
passion I did.  I had imagined her being undressed by the saleswoman, and
then she had her way with her in the dressing room, just as I would have
wanted to if I would have been allowed in there with her.

   She said that I was looking at her with that hungry look in my eye.  I
asked her if that was bad, and she said she liked that she could still
affect a man like that.  I told her that she absolutely did, and that more
men looked at her that she might realize.  She asked if any were looking at
her now.  I said that there was a guy that kept sneaking glances at her,
especially when she leaned forward.  When she leaned like that, it showed
everyone how nice her breasts were, the soft roundness.  When she wore
jeans, men were always looking at her ass.  I admitted to doing that the
one time she was on the phone.  She remembered, and playfully chastised me
for lusting after my coworkers.  I told her that that would never stop as I
ran a hand up her thigh.  She grinned boldly as I moved it higher.  I asked
her if this was one of those `bet' times, but she said not yet.  I lightly
grazed my fingertips over her panties, and pulled my hand away.

   After we left, we wondered what to do.  She said she would not mind
going to a bar for drinks later, so we decided on a movie until then.  She
said that I had to keep my hands to myself in the theater, and if I was
good, I would get a treat.  We chose a movie that ended up not having much
of a matinee crowd.  As a matter of fact, there were a total of six people
in the theater.  She led me to seats in the upper corner away from
everyone. As she sat down, she pulled her panties down to her knees.  I
whispered that she was not going to make it easy for me.  She said that she
planned to make it hard for me.  She started rubbing my crotch, and worked
my zipper down.  After some time, and a little help, she managed to get my
cock out in the open.  She was casually stroking me with one hand while she
watched the movie.  With her other hand, she was rubbing it over her pussy
lightly.  By the light of the movie, I could see that her nipples were
straining at her bra, making me want to nip at them.

   She went for the majority of the movie like this.  She masturbated
herself and me, making sure that nether of us reached climax.  Near the end
of the movie, I thought I was going to get me treat when she leaned over,
and took the head of my cock into her mouth.  She ran her tongue over the
head, and sucked on it.  I was about to cum when she sat back up, and
pulled her panties up, leaving me to somehow put my cock back into my
pants. As we left the theater, I made sure that she stayed in front of me
the entire way out.

   It was now late enough that we decided to get head to a bar for a few
drinks.  The place was getting busy with people having fun.  We found a
tall table with stools.  I retrieved us some drinks, and we watched the
couples dancing.  She admitted that the liked to dance once in awhile, but
was not very good at it.  I said that I was also not good at dancing, but
we decided to dance to a couple anyhow.  We just let loose, and had fun.  I
noticed that a table in the corner had been vacated, so I led Diane back to
it.  She readily accepted our new spot.  We danced to a few slow songs. 
During these, I kept my erection pressed into her, and she made sure the
move just so to keep me hard.  We returned to our table, and had a couple
more drinks, and watch people dancing.  I noticed her watching a particular
couple, and they were grinding away, not trying to hide their intentions.

   I looked at back her, and she was fixated on them, and her nipples were
quite visibly erect.  She noticed me looking, and whispered that she was
thinking of calling in her bet.  I smiled and took my pocket knife out.  I
opened it, and with the thumb of the hand holding it, I slid it under her
skirt, and into the leg of her panties.  I moved to the side, and flicked
the blade against the fabric, quickly slicing through the narrow band of
fabric.  Making no move to stop me, I moved more obviously to the side
nearest to me.  I cut the fabric there.  I purposely placed my hand between
her legs, and grabbed her ruined panties, and pulled them from her.  I laid
them on the table in front of her.  Taking advantage of the darkness, I
moved behind her, and undid my pants.  I whispered in her ear for her to
spread her legs for me, and lean a little forward.  When she did, I rubbed
myself against her, feeling how wet she already was.

   She began to move her ass in little circles as I pushed the head inside
of her.  Remembering that she said she was still tender, I gently slid
inside of her as much as I could.  She was pressing against me, and I
pulled her up.  I kissed the back of her neck, and she continued to move.
In an effort to appear that we were just moving along to the music, I
started sliding inside of her.  I placed my hands on her hips.  She started
moving more as well, and we were soon kind of dancing, kind of fucking in
the corner of the club.  When no one seemed to be paying any attention to
us, I would sneak a hand up and pinch her nipple.  We slowed down when the
music slowed, and a waitress appeared.  She asked if we needed drinks, and
I gave her our order.  When she took our glasses, she noticed the panties
on the table, and looked at us.  Diane was still watching the couple grind
on the floor, and did not notice.  I winked at the waitress, and ground
myself against Diane.

   I whispered to Diane that the waitress was onto us.  She turned with a
look of alarm.  I pointed to the panties, and she grabbed them quickly and
placed them on a stool.  I asked her to rest her elbows on the table.  She
leaned over and did so.  I was able to place my hands on her breasts less
obviously.  I began tweaking her nipples, and started to fuck her with
deeper strokes.  She pulled her head back for a moment, and then placed it
on the table, letting my have my way with her.  When I noticed that the
waitress was heading in our direction, I moved my hands, and stopped
stroking, but let her remain in position.  The waitress placed our drinks
on the table, and I handed her some money to pay for them.  While she
counted out change, I leaned forward to get my glass, and in doing so, slid
deeply inside of Diane.  She moaned, and the waitress looked flush.  I gave
her a nice tip, and she departed.  I set my glass down, and replaced my
hands on Diane's breasts, and began sliding in and out of her again.  I
whispered to her that maybe I should stop like she did to me in the movie.
She shook her head.  I decided to really tease her, and I pulled out
completely, and nudged the head against her ass.  I whispered that maybe I
should take her ass right here.  She shook her head again, and pleaded for
me to make her cum.

   I slid back into her pussy in one slow movement, and held there.  She
started rapidly thrusting into me.  I took the hint, and started moving
faster.  She had her hands under her, and was attacking her nipples.  She
slid one hand down, and started furiously stroking her clit, and I felt her
begin to spasm.  We stopped moving, just her fingers rubbing, and muscles
clamping down on me while she had a furious orgasm.  Once she settled down,
she turned to look at me with a smile, and then grabbed her drink.  I
noticed that her hair was matted with sweat.

   The waitress came back over asking if we needed more to drink.  We
apparently lost track of time.  Diane began to say that we were still OK. I
was still hard, and still inside of her, and I began a subtle thrusting
motion.  Diane's eyes went wide, and she muttered, "oh fuck".  While the
waitress was watching, I whispered to Diane that she must really like
showing off.  I asked her if she liked it that the waitress was standing in
front of us watching her.  I felt her clamp tight on me, and that familiar
warmth spread over me as she came again.

   I pulled out from her this time, and did my best to get it in my pants.
I tipped the waitress again.  We finished our drinks, and departed the bar.
Once we got to the car, with more force that I thought she could muster,
she pushed me against the door, and we began to kiss.  I reached down, and
pulled up her skirt over her ass, giving anyone who happened to be nearby a
glimpse.  She broke the kiss, grabbed my crotch, then walked to the other
side and got in.  We sat there for a minute in silence collecting
ourselves, when I finally said that that was intense.  She said that she
could not believe that she let herself get fucked publicly.  I reached
over, and stroked her matted hair.  I told her that she was wonderful, and
I wish I could have given her more.  I noticed that her hand was between
her legs.

   I told her to lean back against the door, and show me what she was
doing. She did, and I turned on the dome light.  She was visibly wet, and I
could hear it as her fingers moved.  I asked her if I could give it a kiss.
She pulled her hand away, and I leaned over, and slid my tongue around, and
flicked it over her clit.  She started undoing her shirt, and unfastening
her bra.  Soon her breasts were in the open.  I sat up, unfastened my
pants, and slid them down.  I motioned for her to straddle me.  She did,
and I sucked a nipple into my mouth as she slid me inside of her.  We
started moving frantically, and I could feel that my release of getting
close.  She started sliding all the way off of me, resting the head of my
cock at her entrance, and sliding back down again.  I lost control, and
with a grunt, I started cumming inside of her.  She wrapped her arms around
my head, and she erratically started moving.  As she came, she thrust
herself against me, breaking my seat, causing us to fall backwards.  She
had a look of surprise, but I started to laugh.  We chuckled for a moment,
and I started thrusting my hips upwards.  She begged me to stop, but I only
slowed down.  I moved a hand back, and ran a finger against her ass,
pressing gently at her entrance.  I finally stopped moving, and let her
move to her side of the car.

   I managed to get the seat into an upright, though uncomfortable
position. She apologized, and said she would have it fixed.  I told her
that if she left her breasts exposed, and her skirt up, that would cover
the bill.  She leaned against the door the whole way back, and played with
her breasts the entire way.  She even walked into the house exposed, and at
the door, flipped up her skirt to flash me her bare ass.  There was no way
she was going to get any sleep tonight.