PART IX As the weekend approached, Lisa called Susan and asked, "Hey, are we going to try to get together this weekend?" "Well, maybe we can do something on Sunday, but Charles told me not to plan anything on Saturday because he has made plans for us." "Okay, give me a call if you want to do something." After she hung up the phone, Lisa was surprised to realize she felt a little bit jealous. She was able to laugh it off and it actually did her good to be reminded that the four friends were actually two couples. She suddenly realized it would be good to reinforce that by following up the sex play that she and James had enjoyed with Susan and Charles with a date alone with James. On Saturday, as she got dressed for a night out with Charles, Susan asked him, "What's up? Why the special plans?" He shrugged and said, "Well, we did our thing with Lisa and we did our thing with James and Lisa. I got to thinking about how incredibly lucky I am to have you and how incredibly lucky we are to have a relationship like that and I wanted to remind you how much I love you." Tears came to her eyes and she hugged him hard. They went to eat at one of the finest restaurants in town. Afterwards he took her to Colson's, an upscale bar on top of one of the buildings downtown, where they had cocktails and they danced. She realized that one of the biggest turn-ons of the evening was that not once had he asked her where she wanted to go or what 2she wanted to do. Unlike most evenings out, he had taken complete charge. On this evening that was perfect. During a slow dance Susan was very aware of the warmth between their bodies, his hands firm on her back. She pressed against him wanting to press her breasts and thighs and torso against her man. He made a sound of pleasure and she tilted her head to whisper in his ear. "You know, it doesn't require this to get me in bed." He laughed. "This is not about trying to get you in bed. This about how much I love you." "I love you, too, and even if this is not about trying to get me in bed, let me just say, as a woman, I am getting very wet for my man." He laughed, held her tight and said, "Well, my lady, you get as wet as possible because I want to taste you later." They held each other tighter and swayed together to the music. At about the time Charles and Susan were dancing, and getting very horny for each other, Lisa and James were pulling into the parking lot of the Easy Slide Rhythm and Blues Club. James picked Lisa up earlier that night. She had told him not to expect to go out with Charles and Susan, and, yeah, he was a little disappointed about that. Truth was, so was Lisa, but there was no reason the new expansion of their sexual horizons could not enhance the two of them alone. They parked at the club and Lisa said, "You're not disappointed about not being able to fuck Susan and me both tonight, are you?" Her forthrightness surprised James, but he liked it. "No, of course not. I'm sure if everything works, and we all want it, we'll enjoy each other again, but I will always enjoy you the most." "Good answer." She laughed. "Just so you know, if you keep being honest with me and let me be honest with you, other things are going to change, too." "What do you mean?" "You and I usually go out, have fun and go back to my place or your place and have sex, right?" "Well, yeah." "The sex is good and important, right?" "Sure. It is not the only reason I enjoy being with you, but you bet I enjoy the sex." "Especially lately?" She reached over and gave his cock a rub through his pants. He laughed. "Yeah, lately the sex has been a little more. . . um . . . kinky? Intense? Something." "I like kinky." "I do, too. A lot of the time. That doesn't mean there won't be times when I want to make love with you, nice and slow." "Hmmmmm, you better, but just so you know, tonight you don't have to be slow." "Okay. It's a deal. Tonight is kinky night." "Good. Then you'll understand when I do this." Lisa hiked her skirt up and reached underneath. He could see the smooth expanse of her thighs above the dark, thigh high stockings she was wearing. His cock began to get hard. She raised her bottom off the car seat and slid her black panties down her legs and off. She tugged her skirt down, smiled sweetly, and said, "Okay, I'm ready." "Wait just a minute. Let me see those." She handed him her panties. It excited him that they were warm from her body heat. He held them to his face and breathed deep. The aroma of her excitement was very evident. He looked at her and said, "Your pussy smells delicious." "Good. Now let's get in the club before I soak the back of my dress." With a grin, he hung her panties over the rear view mirror of the car. She smiled and got out of the car. He let his hand rest on her bottom as they walked into the club. While Lisa and James were enjoying their first ice cold glasses of vodka, Charles and Susan were finishing their last cocktail and getting ready to go to their house. They walked arm and arm to the car. Charles kissed her before he opened her door, his hands on her bottom pulling her close to him. "Let's get home," she said, "I want you inside of me." The Easy Slide was crowded. Lisa and James found a place at the end of the bar right next to one of the waitress stations. There they could stand crammed together and watch the crowd. An advantage was that this corner was a little dark and a little out of the way. It wasn't long before Lisa felt James's hand on the back of her thigh. She made a sound of pleasure and moved closer to him, assuring that no one else in the room could see his hand sliding up under her skirt. "You know, my kinky girlfriend, you could have left your panties on and I might just have taken them off right here." "Oh, you would, would you? You like me being naked under this skirt, don't you?" "Yes I do." His hand slid further, until he could feel the curve of the cheeks of her bottom against the side of his hand. "I like being able to feel your naked ass." She squirmed a little against his hand. "Can you feel that I'm getting wet?" He curved his hand between her legs. She spread her legs just a little to give him more room. "Yes," he said, "I can tell." He could feel her, heated and moist between the legs. Charles and Susan arrived at their home and headed straight for the bedroom. Without taking their eyes from each other, they stood on either side of the bed and pulled back the bedspread. Standing on opposite sides of the bed, they started to undress, watching each other with pleasure. "You are so beautiful and sexy," Charles said. "Tonight I want it to be all about you." Soon, she was standing in her bra and panties and he was completely naked, his cock hard and standing straight from his body. "Wait," he said, "let me look at you." She felt curiously shy as she stood there, exposed intimately before him. He moved around to her side of the bed and she turned to face him. His arms went around her and he pulled her close, his cock curving hard against the soft, silky warmth of her panties. One of his hands was in the small of her back and the other lower, just touching the top of her panties as they kissed. He could feel the warm softness of her breasts beneath her bra. Her nipples were swollen and the pressure of the material of her bra, pressing and rubbing against his chest, was stimulating her in a very good way. His hands slid over her, feeling the smooth curve of her. They trailed up her back and with practiced familiarity he unhooked her bra. He stepped back so that he could slide it off of her. Each hand cupped a breast and each thumb gently stroked a nipple. The nipples hardened and sent flashes of arousal to her groin. Back at the Easy Slide, James's hand was pressed between Lisa's legs. The two of them were close together to make sure that no one in the crowded bar could see what they were doing. The waitress came to the wait station every so often and stood right next to them. They would sit still so that she would not notice that his hand was under Lisa's dress. The tip of one of his fingers pressed into the split of Lisa's sex, encountering the heat and slickness of her. Lisa shifted her hips slightly, hunching backwards to try and feel the stimulation of his finger. The tip of the finger got wet from her and he moved it up to find her clit. Leaning, he whispered in her ear, "You feel very nice." She made a happy noise in her throat in reply and brushed the back of her hand against his cock. "You're going to make me come," she said. "Do you have a problem with that?" She smiled shyly. "No." He moved his finger lower to get it wetter and pressed it again to her clit, making small circles around that swollen part of her. She gripped his arm with both her hands and put her forehead on his shoulder. As her orgasm slowly flooded her senses, she bit his arm to keep from crying out. He laughed. "Let's go," she said. He took his hand from between her legs and turned to finish his drink. Just as they prepared to leave, the waitress came to her station. All night she'd had that waitress face, a ready smile but eyes that never looked directly at any one person, but as they started to leave, she smiled and said, "Looks like you were having fun." James smiled sheepishly. Lisa laughed and said, "Oh, yes." They all three laughed and Lisa and James left the bar. In the parking lot, James's car was parked against the fence at the back of the lot. He walked Lisa around to open the door for her, but as he stood behind her and reached around her to the car door, he felt her butt pressed against him. "Hmmmm," she said, as she rubbed her ass against his cock, stiff in his pants. He put his hands on her skirt and squeezed her ass. She leaned against the car, arching to thrust her ass at him. He lifted her skirt, exposing her bare ass to the night and to his caresses. She spread her legs and braced against the car. Looking around, he unzipped his pants and took his hard cock in his hand. He stooped slightly to fit his cock against her pussy from behind. He pushed into her, took her hips in his hands and started moving with a frenzy inside her pussy. In that position, his cock pressed against the topside of her pussy and almost seemed to be pressing her clit from the inside. They both felt her get wetter. The feeling made him move even faster inside of her. "I'm going to come," he said. "Come on baby, come inside of me," she said. He did, pressing her against the car as his cock discharged inside of her. He slipped from her and turned her around to kiss. "Hmmm," she said, "I can feel your come running down my thighs. I like it." She put a hand between her legs, getting it wet from the mix of their fluids. She made a sound of appreciation as she put her fingers in her mouth. Back at their house, Susan was lying on the bed with her arms over her head and her legs spread slightly. Charles was hovering over her, kissing and licking her neck and shoulder and nipples and ears. He knelt beside her, his cock raised hard away from his body. His left hand was lightly caressing her hair as he bent down to kiss her lips. Their mouths opened to each other and their tongues touched. He rose slightly so that his lips did not quite meet hers. His tongue touched her lips and her tongue. Their breath mingled. He brought his right hand up slowly between her legs until he could feel the hair there, silky and light against his fingers. He continued to kiss her with just the tip of his tongue. The hand between her legs danced lightly over her, his fingers lightly touching her. He took the lips on one side of her pussy lightly between his fingers and stroked, enjoying the firm texture of her sex. He moved his fingers to the other side. She arched her hips and groaned into his mouth. He brought his fingers to his mouth and wet them. He moved them back between her legs and the wetness made her slippery as he slowly continued to feel one side of her and then the other. He pressed only slightly inside of her and added that slickness to his fingers. She groaned again and said, "You're torturing me." He smiled. One finger slid into her slowly. She moved against it. He moved his finger inside of her, feeling all sides of her. He brought the finger, wet and scented by her to her nipple and rubbed her there. He moved the finger back between her legs and as it slid into her again, his tongue tasted her from her nipple, first lightly and then stronger, until he sucked her nipple into his mouth, seemingly trying to get her entire breast into his mouth while his tongue circled and stroked and licked her nipple. She arched her back to him. He withdrew the finger from inside her and raised it to her face. He smiled as he held his finger against her lips. She could smell her scent. Her tongue touched his finger and she could taste herself. He took one of her hands in his and laced their fingers together. Together, their hands went between her legs. He cupped his hand over the top of her hand and urged her to rub herself between the legs. He slipped his index finger under hers and pulled it up so that it was extended along the length of his. Together, they pushed both fingers inside of her and stroked slowly back and forth. He raised their hands to their faces. While looking into each other's eyes, they took their partner's finger into their mouth and sucked and licked the taste of her. "I want you," she said. He rolled over on top of her. Her hand took him and guided him inside of her. He moved slowly, going deep and withdrawing so that only the tip of him remained surrounded by the heat of her. Over and over he moved in and out slowly. Her hips moved against him. He held himself off of her and she put her arms around him, rising to brush her nipples against his chest. He pressed against her and moved his hands beneath her hips lifting her to meet his slow and steady thrusts. She locked her ankles around his legs. Her orgasm made her cry out. He felt the surge as his own orgasm became inevitable. He pressed against her to come as deep inside her as he could get. After a moment they lay still, side by side. "I love you," he said. "I love you," she said.