Chapter 3 (The Training)
(This is the on-going saga of Christina, her husband, and their friends as her inner self is awakened to the world of voyeurism and exhibitionism. occasionally there are some acts of lesbianism. There is no swinging, swapping, or cuckold in this chapter. This is purely a work of fiction somewhat inspired by real life happenings I have experienced.)
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John was opening the door of the apartment after dealing with the typical customers all day long. The only positive thing was the hot, little woman that came into the shop to have tires and rims installed on the Hummer H3 she was driving.
John didn't know if she was married or not but damn she was hot. She was a young thing about 20 or 21 and had a killer body. She was wearing, as best he could remember, some short little pink tennis skirt. He knew it was a skirt and not them damn things called skorts. John hated skorts, those skirt-looking things that had hidden shorts underneath them.
The woman walked into the shop about 12:15. Most of the workers were taking lunch so John helped the young woman. She had a specific idea on the rims she wanted and a certain look to the tires.
As they walked around the store looking at the different tires and rims, John was thankful for whoever it was that initially built the store. The original owner has a nice polished dark granite floor tiles installed. So any woman wearing a skirt above her knees ended up showing whatever, if any, panties she was wearing that day.
John couldn't tell exactly what color she had on but he could tell she was wearing a light colored thong. She did have some nice tanned legs to that went all the way up. And as her Hummer was having the tires and rims installed, she sat in the waiting room giving John a nice view of her legs. He really wanted an up the skirt view but nothing happened in the store.
Her car was done and John backed the vehicle out of the work area and stopped in the driveway. John slid out of the car and the woman slid into the seat. And as she did, her legs opened wide and John got the view he had been waiting for. She was wearing a nice little, yellow thong. It took John a moment to realize that she wasn't closing her legs but instead was sitting there flashing her panties at John and giving him a nice, long view.
"Thank you," the woman said as she smiled at John.
"No, thank you Miss. Please come back and see me if there is anything I can do for you," replied John hoping she picked up on his real meaning.
John thought his wife was damn hot but she could loosen up a little. She was a little too conservative but she still turned him on. John secretly wished that Christina would wear some hot looking cloths that aroused him.
Like they say, be careful what you wish for. You just might get it. And you will usually regret it once you do.
When Christina saw John driving up, she went to the refrigerator and pulled out two cold Corona's. Then she opened the freezer and out came two ice cold mugs. She also grabbed the cup of lime slices she had just finished cutting up. She had removed her bra as soon as she got home and slipped on a tank top that seen a lot of use. So the top, although not see-thru, was definitely thin and didn't leave much to the imagination. Christina's nipples were easily visible and she knew that John liked her to wear the shirt.
John stepped through the door of the apartment and Christina was standing there with the beers and mugs. She sat the beers and mugs down along with the lime slices. She then wrapped her arms around John and gave him a deep passionate kiss. Their tongues danced around each other. John grabbed Christina by the ass and pulled her up closer to him and he pushed his hardening cock into her pelvis.
To John, it felt good pushing his hard cock up against her. And Christina was still horny from earlier in the day when Jasmine made her cum at the store.
"Hey baby," John said.
"Welcome home sweetie," Christina replied. "I've been waiting for you." She picked up the beers and mugs.
"Now that's what I call a welcome home. Unless you want to go into the bedroom, rip off our cloths and fuck?" whispered John.
"That sounds good too," Christina answered back smiling.
Both of them set their mugs of beer down on the table next to the door. Christina wrapped her arms around John's neck and John worked his hands up under Christina's shirt. Christina's breasts were unrestrained and John's hands had easy access to her nipples.
John tenderly stroked Christina's nipples and gently twisted and tugged on them. Her sensitive nipples began to respond almost instantly partially because her nipples were sensitive but also because of the events of the day at the store.
"Want to hit the spa before dinner?" John asked.
Before Christina could answer there was a light knock on the door. John looked out the peep hole in the door to see who was there.
"Jasmine," John said as he opened the door.
"Hey guys. Hope I'm interrupting something," Jasmine said while snickering. "I, well we, were wondering if you were coming down to the Jacuzzi tonight?"
"Funny, we were just talking about that," answered Christina.
"Well, if you do, I brought you something over for you to try on," Jasmine said as she pulled out a red bikini.
"Is it like one of those like you and Teresa wore last night?" John asked.
"No. This is a modest one. It doesn't turn transparent. It's just a normal bikini," Jasmine replied.
Christina took the small bag that Jasmine offered to her. Jasmine turned and opened the door. As she walked out the door and was about to close it behind her, she said, "Hope to see you two at the spa in a bit." Then the door closed and it was just Christina and John again.
John reached down and grabbed his beer and took a drink while watching Christina's reaction.
"Want me to try it on for you?" Christina asked.
"Um hum," John replied nodding his head.
Christina grabbed her beer and walked toward the bedroom. When she reached the doorway, with her back still to him, she pulled off her tank top and threw it at John. She then closed the door behind her.
John's cock was getting harder as he stood there waiting for Christina to come back out. Maybe she would wear it to the spa. God he hoped so because she was beautiful and had a great body. John didn't care if other people looked. In fact it made him horny knowing she had a nice body and if made him horny, he knew that other guys would get hard if they saw her body. Plus when both Christina and he got horny, it made for great sex.