Linn flitted about the kitchen nervously -- which was unusual for her, as she was not the type of person who
got
nervous. But she wanted everything to be perfect, for her and for Codi. She'd dressed casually for now, not wanting to get her dressy clothes messy, so she only wore a tight-fitting pair of jeans and tiny top. Even casual, to anyone who saw her, Linn still was sexy. Codi told her that all the time.
She found it hard to imagine a time where Codi hadn't been in her life, bringing the ray of sunshine that she was to Linn's bedroom 3 or 4 times a week. The young woman who Mark had once told her was " the most adorable, scrumptious, fuckable little thing he'd ever seen" was more her lover than Mark's now, although Codi still screwed Linn's husband whenever the urge overtook her. As per their earlier agreement, they still shared the sweet-faced blonde, Mark having her every Monday night -- Codi was now more insatiable for his cock after a weekend than ever before. Wednesdays were "hump day" Codi teased Linn -- and Mark humped the shit out of her as often as he could.
Yet, more often than not, Mark's adorable assistant made time on those days for Linn's soft touch as well, plus
their
regular sessions on Tuesdays and Thursdays. When they met for their regular trysts on Saturdays, once Linn's sensuality and Codi's intense kinkiness had worn Mark to a frazzle, they moved to the guest bedroom and ate each other's pussies for hours on end, knowing that Mark was a sound sleeper. Linn transformed herself under Codi's knowing tongue, urging the girl to "
tongue fuck me, you wild blonde slut-bitch, eat my dark cunt until I cream all over your pretty face!
" Seeing the wilder side of Linn never failed to arouse Codi, who did just as she was told. She worshipped Linn, who never failed to wrest orgasm after orgasm from her body as well.
Often, before they began their Saturday trysts, the women would meet for a "Girl's Afternoon" out, to shop and have lunch. They inevitably ended up at a Lingerie Store, like Victoria's Secret, La Senza or Fredericks and
always
bought something new. Lunch was almost an exquisite torture -- they'd tease and flirt with each other, playing "footsie" until neither could stand it anymore. The lesbian playmates would check into a nearby hotel, doing naughty little stripteases for each other in their newest finery, then feast on each other's flesh until both were weeping with exhaustion and pleasure. Then the duo would go home to Mark and the festivities would begin anew. Linn was happier and more sexually satisfied then she could ever recall being and Codi surely had few complaints.
Lately, Linn giggled, they'd been lunching at McD's just so they could get to the Hotel faster. They'd have to watch that, didn't want to get fat! Life was really good -- Mark was far more in touch with his wife as a sexual being. Funny -- for a long time, Linn hadn't been allowed to be sexual and passion, it was hidden under a veneer of respectability. Then, one day, it had all begun to crumble.
All of her life, Linn Thomason had been raised by very strict & conservative parents. They told her that being of mixed race, Filipino and African-American, she'd likely be looked down on and treated differently. Therefore, it was important for her to be better than the others, show class, intelligence and wisdom. To hold her head high and be proud of each and every piece of who she was. Linn took that advice to heart, it made sense to her. In
some
ways.
Linn worked her gorgeously-rounded tush off in school, she maintained a Straight-A average all throughout High School and into College. She was classy and intelligent and dressed in a manner that accentuated her beauty. With her silky skin, legs that went on forever and almond eyes that had just a hint of smoke, Linn was hard to miss. She knew it full well. She let her auburn hair grow until it reached her back and guys panted after her like dogs in heat. But she kept a cool reserve, keeping them at arm's distance -- rarely dating and no one had gotten into her panties -- yet.
Only a few of her closest friends were aware of Linn's deep, dark secret. She yearned and ached to be a total, uninhibited
slut
. She had not committed to Mark just yet, and before she did, she wanted to experience what it would be like to be one of the trampy girls who could
fuck
and
suck
with reckless abandon. Whose boyfriends gave them cock on a near-nightly basis and could do all the depraved things that Linn herself dared not do. Her parents kept a watchful eye on her and save for a few friends they trusted, like Mark, rarely let the girl out of their sight.
Linn's parents trusted Mark because he was kind and respectful, always coming into their home when he picked her up, being polite and making small talk. He was the perfect gentleman for their daughter and although her mother told Linn "He
is
a little too white, dear" she knew they'd likely be happy for her when they married. They had not yet made love, although in typical male fashion, Mark had hinted he would not be averse to that idea.
Linn wouldn't have been either -- she was aching to be fucked, but her parents set a strict curfew, which Mark sensibly agreed to, and that was that. For the time being.
Linn got her chance to break free one week after her eighteenth birthday. Her favorite Aunt, Stephanie, took ill and her parents deigned to go and help out, leaving Linn alone to fend for herself. Linn's best friend, Vanessa, told her to seize the opportunity. Mark was away scouting Colleges, leaving the two friends to themselves.
