Chapter 4: November 2016
The Fall Festival was a huge success. Rumors of an orgy during an afternoon yoga class had spread to a couple of local colleges, and suddenly our struggle to retain graduates seemed like a distant memory. On top of that, my personal life had changed dramatically.
As Casey had predicted, Max and I finally "happened." While I had a feeling that Casey was right, I didn't expect it to happen so soon and so publicly. Now, the idea that our first time fucking would happen in a room full of naked people engaged in a variety of sexual acts checks out completely. All of those sneak peeks I was afforded in college and earlier this year were no accident - Max has an exhibitionist streak, awoken by her naked lap around a track described to me from our night on the couch. It was that night on the couch that fully awakened her voyeuristic side.
Since the body positive yoga workshop at the theater, life has been amazing. Over the last few weeks, we've barely kept our hands off of each other. This week, however, had left little time for having fun - it was the week of Thanksgiving and we had a lot to get in order before traveling to Max's hometown for the holiday. We had spent all day Monday and most of Tuesday getting things squared away for the trip before heading over to the Lonely Hearts Club for Sadie's birthday party. We were strolling along, hand in hand, when Max suddenly stopped.
"Cory," Max spoke in a way that something had just occurred to her.
"What's up?"
"You have surveillance cameras at the theater," she stated.
My eyes widened. I had been so distracted by our budding relationship over the last few weeks that the cameras had never crossed my mind.
"Oh shit," I replied.
"How much of the action do you think you got?" Max asked.
I didn't even have to think about it.
"All of it," I answered. "I put in HD cameras covering multiple angles to try and encourage acts to record and release concerts from here. There's plenty of angles covering the stage and parts of the crowd, and definitely cameras set up to capture crowd reaction."
Max pressed her body against mine and grabbed my package through my pants.
"After this party, we're going to go to your office and have a little viewing party," she informed me, giving my business a squeeze, before grabbing my hand and leading me on to the LHC.
I was in a daze when we arrived at the LHC, but being there began to lift the fog. Sadie and her friends were towards the front of the restaurant and, after wishing her a happy birthday, we made our way to a booth in the back where we joined Casey and Claire.
Casey, our small town's mayor and the owner of the Vinyl Verdict, an amazing record store around the corner, was wearing a snug Beatles tee shirt that hugged her smallish breasts, which were clearly unencumbered by a bra and tight, black pants that highlighted her long legs. Her girlfriend Claire, owner of the Mont-Royal Boulangerie, had gone the little black dress route which showed off the C-cup breasts that sat proudly on her tiny frame.
"That's the dress Claire wore to the body workshop," Max whispered in my ear.
I was thankful to be seated at the booth as my cock reacted to that information. I remember catching glimpses of Claire undressing during the workshop, peeling that exact dress off. I wondered if she was wearing the same purple bra and thong she wore that day now as she sat across from me. I remembered seeing her and Casey fingering each other by the time we got to the end of the workshop and, with that memory, I turned my attention to Casey. I could see her nipples poking from behind her tee shirt and thought about how the body workshop wasn't the first time I saw her slender, naked body in my theater. Before Claire and Max got to town, Casey and I hooked up somewhat regularly, and once fucked on the small balcony off of my office during a concert. I made a mental note to check for that video footage.
"Scoot over," Max ordered, nudging me with her hip.
In my daydreaming, Raul and Kareena had arrived to join us. Max nudged me toward the bottom of the U-shape of our booth allowing the Gonzalezes to slide into the booth. Raul, a good friend, is also Max's coworker as he is the Spanish teacher and football coach at the high school. At 5'10" he's a few inches shorter than me but as a former linebacker, is much more built. Kareena, also a good friend, is my coworker - she's the general manager of the Grand Majestic. Kareena's family moved to El Paso from India when she was a child, and she and Raul met in high school and moved up here after college.
"I hope we get to see them tonight," Max covertly whispered to me.
I had lost track of Kareena by the time things heated up at the body workshop. I wonder if she saw her boss fucking her husband's coworker that day. I wondered if we'd see her breathtaking body on video - she was constantly mistaken for Alia Bhatt but in my biased opinion I think she's even hotter.
Yet again, my daydream was interrupted. This time, it was by Prudence Long, Sadie's older sister who was currently student-teaching at the high school. Her parents had convinced her to return to her old server gig for the evening as her little sister had the night off to celebrate her birthday. Max didn't need to whisper anything this time, she just elbowed me.
Prudence was stunning. A longtime swimmer and volleyball standout, her athletic, toned build was perfect on her 5'10" frame. Even though I tend to prefer smaller breasts, I couldn't help but admire her tits. I knew for a fact she wore a 36C because Max and I found her bra and panties left behind in the theater after the workshop. I remembered how soaked her panties were. I also remembered her arching back into a low bridge as she sucked her friend's cock and had another friend eating her pussy just a few feet away from where Max and I were fucking.
"Hey guys! I wanted to thank you all for coming out tonight and remind you to take care of your server even though she's not as good as me," Sadie, Jimmie and Brianne's younger daughter and the evening's guest of honor, bounded over to jab at her big sister.
Seeing Prudence and Sadie next to each other further confirmed that, were it not for the age gap, they could be twins. Sadie was maybe an inch shorter than Prudence but had the same long, blonde hair and bright blue eyes as her sister. The pink, sparkly dress she wore had a low enough neckline to show that her boobs were probably on par with her sister's.
Prudence responded to her little sister's comment by quickly snatching her in a headlock, which didn't help the increasingly dirty thoughts about the 22 and 18 year old sisters that were racing through my mind. The headlock had planted Sadie's face directly into Prudence's right tit and positioned her in a way that Max and I could see directly down her dress, allowing us a front-row seat to her strapless bra sliding down in the scuffle and her tits popping out under her dress, giving us the quickest glimpse of her rosy, pink nipples. Max reached under the table and gave my hard cock a squeeze.
