(a sequel to Debra's Anniversary)
"Finally," thought Debra Barone, to herself, as her incredibly irritating; perpetually meddlesome; mother-in-law Marie closed the door behind her.
She had just paid Debra her "middle -of-the-morning" visit...to be followed by her "mid-day" visit; her "mid-afternoon" visit , and any other uninvited intrusions she deemed necessary to keep Debra's home and family running smoothly. This one was to volunteer to take the twins (Michael and Geoffrey) to the barber because their long hair made them resemble "bums." Truth was, Debra had been planning to take them on Saturday; but now, just to spite Marie, their hair could get long enough to braid for all she cared. She would have liked to strangle Ray, her husband, for buying a house directly across from his parents; but it had actually been her misguided decision. What she had hoped would be occasional baby-sitting; had turned out to be an "enemy occupation." She was at her wits end anyway; the kids summer vacation had just ended and she needed some relaxation now. She loved her daughter Ally and the twins dearly; but sometimes absence does make the heart grow fonder. It had been a hectic summer and Ray had been no help. Besides his sports column for NY Newsday; he seemed to play golf with his cronies every day.
It was probably a good thing that summer vacation had closely followed Debra's wedding anniversary, because it served to distract her from the thoughts that had been entrenched in her head since her visit to Sheila; the attractive photographer who had assisted in making the perfect anniversary gift for Ray: boudoir photos. She had posed for photos in her skimpiest lingerie, and selected several for Ray. He absolutely loved them; so much so that he wanted to show them to his friends...a move Debra quickly quashed. What she would never reveal to Ray was that during the photography session; all her pent up passions and sexuality had exposed themselves; and she had engaged in various sexual acts with Sheila; her husband Bill; and his friend George. It almost made her blush to recall that day; but it also reminded her that it seemed like she had been in a perpetual state of arousal since that day. That encounter had turned Debra into a sexual animal...she now craved sexual attention.
She had initiated sex with Ray much more often; and would have done so even more frequently; but she didn't want to raise any suspicions on his part. She felt insatiable most of the time now. She often had to conceal herself in the bathroom, and satisfy her needs alone. She had maintained contact with Sheila since the photo shoot. They conversed on the phone quite often; usually chatting about the boudoir session or some other sexual situation Sheila had been involved in. She had confided in Debra that she and Bill were involved in swinging, and swapping; and had actually invited Debra to bring Ray and join them. Debra desperately wanted to accept the invitation; but knew Ray would regard the suggestion as being sick and perverse. Debra had a very liberal, accepting, upbringing; but that was the exact opposite of the Barones. Ray and his family thought kissing -in-public was extreme. The Barones' idea of liberal, was allowing all of the "M&M" colors to share the same bag. She had inquired if she could attend one of the swap sessions alone; but Sheila had informed her that they were for couples only.
Just as Debra was contemplating taking a nice long, hot, bubble bath; the phone rang and it turned out to be Sheila with a very interesting proposition. She divulged to Debra that the members of the swap group were becoming bored; had discussed various options; and had decided to stage a "sex show." The problem was they needed a female subject who was not part of the group to be the main attraction. Sheila had immediately thought of Debra, because of their past conversations. Debra was instantly excited at the invitation and pleaded to hear more details. Sheila told her that the "center of attention" would be subjected to various types of sexual acts; and would basically become the "sex toy" of the group. She would, of course, not be harmed in any way; but the sex may become almost violent. She would have to totally subject herself to their whims and desires for the duration of the evening; and once the exhibition had started, there would be no withdrawing. She confessed to Debra that she had shown a picture of her, in lingerie, to the group; with the face obscured, of course; and they had been extremely pleased and excited about the prospect.
As Debra listened intently to the proposition; her heart was racing; and she became aroused just thinking about the possibilities. She asked Sheila if Bill's friend George would be there; and Sheila confirmed that George and his partner Michelle, would indeed be in attendance. Debra had fantasized about George; or more accurately: George's mammoth cock; ever since her photography session had escalated into what amounted to an orgy. Sheila informed her that there would be approximately five couples participating; and that Debra must agree to be totally at their disposal. Ever since the photo session; Debra had an itch that needed to be scratched. She had actually done research online about sexual addiction. She craved sexual attention; and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. Debra asked Sheila for the date of the "meeting;" checked the calendar on the refrigerator; and discovered that Ray was scheduled to be in San Francisco that night covering the Mets. She knew Marie would leap at the chance to baby sit the kids; and Debra knew that if she explained to Marie that she was going out with "the girls;" she would volunteer to have the kids sleep over at her house. Almost without hesitation; she accepted Sheila's proposition. Little did she suspect that even if she had declined the invitation; Sheila would have forced her to come by threatening to expose the x-rated photos she had taken the day of the boudoir photo shoot.
On the appointed Friday, Debra spent all afternoon preparing herself, physically and mentally for her big night. Ray had taken a morning flight for his weekend on the West coast; and as soon as the kids came home from school, and had dinner; she would be free to attend her "meeting." Meanwhile; after actually locking the back door to keep out intruders (meaning her in-laws); she drew a nice warm bubble-bath to relax and mentally psych herself for the evening's festivities. The anticipation of what may await her was exhilarating. She added some nice jasmine scent to the water, as she even wanted to smell nice for these people; most of whom would be total strangers. She proceeded to shave everything from the waist down, and of course, her underarms. She washed her hair with her favorite smelling shampoo...mmmm...strawberry. She was going to pleasure herself; but decided to wait until later and let someone else do it...what a thought...someone else; and she had no idea who it would be.
While toweling off; she inspected her body in the full-length mirror of the back of the door. Not bad for mid-thirties; she thought; "Barnes and Noble" had just a trace of a sag...hey they were "working breasts." Ray had given her breasts that nickname after the twins were born. They had actually grown in size to about 38D's; and had stayed that large even after breastfeeding. She was proud of them; and she knew they were the center of attention when Ray's idiot friends were around. Her rosy nipples were quite large and stood at attention when aroused. Her legs were still taut and shapely, with no trace of cellulite. Her ass was still round and firm; and still drew Ray's attention when she wore tight slacks or jeans. The only negative was just the beginning of a little paunch around her waist. She wasn't fat, by any means; but her tummy wasn't hard and flat like the models on TV. She liked to think it gave her character.
She had selected what she thought was her sexiest underwear:a totally sheer black lace bra which revealed her nipples through the material; and matching black lace thong panties, which tied at each hip. Her slit was completely visible through the thong's fabric. The night before she had painted her finger and toe nails a bright red; she thought it would contrast perfectly with the black lingerie. She was determined to be as sensuous and sexy as she possibly could for her big night. It still amazed her that she was actually going through with this. It was as if a different Debra had been awakened during that photo session with Sheila...a Debra that craved sexual fulfillment and stimulation. She tied her long red hair back so it wouldn't be hanging in her face all night. She then shoved a pair of five- inch black heels into a paper bag along with a slinky, skin tight black dress; dressed conservatively to keep up appearances with Marie; and went downstairs to begin dinner for the kids.
As she was busily preparing a casserole to pop into the oven; she downed several glasses of wine. She was very nervous about the evening, and she reasoned that she needed to "take the edge off" her anxiety. She knew she still had to drive to Sheila's, but it was quite close by and she didn't feel impaired at all. The kids arrived home from school like a tornado, and she helped them start their homework, before Marie burst in through the kitchen door. Marie, checked the oven, and assured her that she would find something to feed the kids. Trying to conceal a scowl; Debra kissed the kids good-night; thanked Marie; and went out to the garage to get the car. She quickly checked her makeup in the rearview mirror, and drove toward her night's adventure.
Sheila, dressed in a plain black silk robe, met Debra as soon as she exited her car and ushered her into the garage where she had her photography studio. They quickly hugged; exchanged pleasantries; and Sheila commended Debra on her punctuality. As they talked, Debra could plainly see Sheila's erect nipples poking through the shimmering silk. Her impression was that Sheila was naked under the garment; and Debra fondly remembered Sheila's naked form from their last meeting. Sheila was a petite, blue-eyed blond with a mouth-watering little body. She had been completely shaved ; her small breasts perfectly round with incredibly long nipples. Debra felt like blushing as she remembered her naked; and the things they had done together.
Sheila motioned for Debra to follow her upstairs to the studio, saying, "everyone is here, and they can't wait to meet you."
