This is the final chapter in the D&D series. As stated before please forgive the outdates terms and mentions, the original write date was many many years ago. Also on a side not please forgive the repetitive use of certain words. The idea of the story at thre time was more important than the novel use of synonyms. Thank you again for indulging me and this story.
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Tuesday Elizabeth moved around gingerly as she recovered from the dual action she received the night before. Her mind was filled with the images of her two young stud lovers that guided her to new heights of sexual pleasure. She no longer felt guilty about taking more than one lover at a time, or having the pleasure of a lover from a different race. She was more open and willing to explore her sexual appetite as it arose.
After a late breakfast Elizabeth ventured into the dinning room to clean up the mess left over from her lesson the previous night.
Elizabeth found the box Randall brought with him and placed it on the counter in the kitchen. She finished cleaning the stains from the settee where both men's seed had landed or leaked out and picked up her teddy from the middle of the room.
Around noon Elizabeth logged on to the computer to check her email. She noticed that her daughter was on line so she IM'd her to see how things were going in her world. Cammie asked how her dance lessons had been going and if she was doing better now that she had something to do besides moping around the house.
Elizabeth informed her that she was having the time of her life learning how to dance but neglected to mention the activities that caused her to enjoy the lessons so much. Cammie said she would have to look into taking lessons when she returned from school if her mother was having so much fun. Elizabeth told her that she should learn how to dance but would probably want to use a different company because the one she used catered to an older clientele.
To be honest she didn't want her daughter to work with Randall because she knew what his lessons entailed. The thought of her daughter being fucked the way she had been over the last three weeks just didn't set well with her. No mother likes to think about her baby girl taking it in the ass or having two lovers at once like she had. Elizabeth felt good about her situation because she was older and in her mind more experienced than her daughter, but she still saw Cammie as the sweet innocent girl in pigtails.
Cammie kept inquiring about what went on during the lessons trying to get her mother to disclose more details about the appointments but Elizabeth kept changing the subject whenever possible.
Ironically, Cammie already knew all about Randall's reputation and the sexual adventures that went on during his dance lessons. Those adventures and Randall's reputation were the exact reason she suggested the dance lessons to her mother. She new that if she would open up and enjoy herself, her mother would move past the depression she was in. Her friend's mother, about a year ago when she visited the school there in England, informed Cammie about the dance studio and all the things that went on during dance lessons. Her friend's mother went into great detail about how she had been depressed and sexually frustrated after her divorce. Upon a referral from a friend she took dance lessons and was transformed by the experience into a vibrant, happy, sexually fulfilled woman.
After saying goodbye to her daughter and signing off from the computer Elizabeth went back upstairs to soak in the tub and allow her body to recover fully from the soreness she still had in her pelvic region.
A thirty-minute soak in a warm bath did wonders for Elizabeth's body. She dried off and decided to go without clothes while she was inside today enjoying her nudity.
Elizabeth went about doing some small tasks like organizing her dry cleaning, balancing her checkbook, and loading the dishwasher. While in the kitchen she spotted the box on the counter. She remembered that the clothes in the box would need to be put in the laundry so she took the box to the laundry room and opened it to place them in the correct hamper.
Elizabeth untied the ribbon opening the box expecting to find her clothes from Sunday. To her surprise there were no clothes in the box. Inside she found a pair of silver heels that laced up around her ankles to the middle of her calves. Also there was a long sliver silk scarf five feet long and six inches wide. A note on the inside of the lid stated that this was the attire she should wear Wednesday for her last and final lesson.
Elizabeth thought for a few seconds regarding the gradual state of undress she had been subjugated to over the last few weeks during her dance lessons. The first night she had to wear loose fitted clothing, the second night she had to be clean-shaven and wear an evening dress, the third night a teddy that she had to model, stripping nude in front of a stranger, and now all she would be allowed to wear were heels and a scarf. Even though she was instructed to dress in that manner she started to enjoy being dressed risqué.
Elizabeth took the items upstairs to her room placing them in the closet on a small shelf in the front. As she stood there she looked around taking in the garments hanging on the racks. She observed the style of the clothes she had and realized that for the most part she dressed as a prude covering up her beauty.
Elizabeth made a decision to change her look to reveal the new more confident sexy lady she had become. She checked the time to see how much longer the stores would be open. She had about six hours before the stores closed. She told herself that she would go to the boutique to acquire a new wardrobe.
Elizabeth found a light yellow sundress and sandals that matched. She quickly slipped into the dress without putting on a bra or panties. She had never gone out in public without undergarments on before but the thrill of almost being nude was exhilarating.
Jumping into her car Elizabeth sped away to the shopping center she frequented the most.
Elizabeth arrived at the strip mall finding a parking spot close to one of the stores she shopped at all the time. Walking in she was greeted by many of the sales ladies inside. After looking around for about thirty minutes she realized that the clothes there were similar to the ones she already had in the closet at home. Frustrated she decided to walk down the way to another store that she always saw younger women and girls going in and out of.
