Jackie and Rita's Encore Performance
Special thanks to Visioneer who cleaned up this story for publication
It was several days since the Skype session with Ian where Rita entered into the picture, stealing the show away from Jackie. During that time, Ian and Jackie had exchanged several e-mails concerning Rita's participation in the Skype show. Without Ian stating it, Jackie knew it excited him. It might be a great subject for a future Skype video call. It was Thursday when they Skyped again, one week before Rita was to depart back to Nashville.
"Yeah baby, that was so hot," Ian said, referring Rita's show during their Skype session.
"Well, maybe you'd be interested in seeing another show," Jackie offered, already knowing his answer.
Ian leaned into the camera. "Wow, honey, I'd love to see that. You were incredible in the last one. I can't believe Rita went down on you. You were so calm about the whole thing. I loved it when she--"
"Okay," Jackie interrupted. "I'll work on something new."
That was the last they spoke of the topic and moved on to general household and financial issues. After they concluded the conversation, Jackie closed the screen of the laptop, and her mind began to work on the scenario for the next Rita-Jackie show. After a few minutes of contemplation, she smiled, having thought of something that would make a great show.
Jackie immediately sent an e-mail to Ian. "Hey Marine, be on Skype Tuesday, 2030 your time. Clear, Major?"
When Ian read that, his heart began racing with thought of what he would be seeing. What would his wife be doing with Rita on a Tuesday morning that he could watch? Seemed like an odd time for fun, but he replied. "Yes, ma'am, clear".
The following morning, Jackie called Walton Technical Services. She set up an appointment for a technician to set up two internet security cameras around the pool on Monday morning. The first directed at the pool itself and the second toward two lounge chairs. She knew that Rita wanted to hit the outlet stores that morning and she could have them installed without her knowledge or nosey questions.
Walton Technical Services arrived on time and Jackie briefed the technician. "None of my business lady," he said, "but are you sure this is what you want? Does your husband know what you're doing?"
Nothing infuriated Jackie more than a man questioning her intelligence. But Jackie bit her tongue in this case and replied politely. "Believe me, he will approve."
Once the setup was complete, Mr. Tech Geek showed Jackie how to operate the system and provided her with the app, login, and password to access the cameras.
Luckily, Thursday was a clear and hot sunny Florida day. From her kitchen at 9 a.m., Jackie looked out to the pool where the performance was to take place. She had been up for a while arranging the chairs, so they were in view of the camera and at the right angle to catch all the action. She logged into her laptop and sent all the camera info to Ian so he could be prepared for the show. In addition to the information was the instructions that he was to be online and logged in at 2030 for a great show.
In Iraq, Ian logged in and did a "comm check." He accessed the two cameras around the pool that provided him with a front row view of the lounge chairs and a portion of the pool. His imagination ran wild wondering what was going to happen later this evening. He grabbed his helmet, body armor, and weapon, and departed his hootch for evening chow. As he stepped out he reached down and adjusted the hard-on that had already grown in his desert cammies.
The girls had a quick breakfast and then went out shopping. They went to the local surf shop where they looked at swimsuits and cover ups. After not finding anything to buy, they headed to the liquor store to resupply and to a barbecue joint to pick up take-out for lunch. Jackie's plan flowed like clockwork and the unsuspecting Rita fell right into her plans. They returned home for a tanning session. While they ate the barbecue, Jackie kept Rita's glass full of the smooth margarita she had blended.
"Damn, Jackie, this margarita is great," Rita giggled while pushing her glass toward Jackie. "Fill her up!"
Promptly at 12:00 noon, 2000 in Iraq, they went out to the pool to sunbathe. Jackie had already set up the alcohol and blender on the pool bar. By 1225, Rita had already had three Margaritas and was lively as ever. Jackie looked at the clock on the wall and headed into the pool house bathroom. She brought up the app that allowed her to see the images from the two cameras. In one view was Rita in her bikini. The cloth barely covered her breasts, Jackie thought as she shook her head back and forth.
Ian had set his alarm for 2020. He wanted to make sure he was all set for the big day. He connected to the security system and looked at both camera views. He saw Jackie on one chair wearing a string bikini and Rita on the other lounge chair. Man, did she have great breasts, he thought. Shortly after getting a glimpse of the two women, he saw Jackie get up and walk out of view. Truly disappointing, Ian thought.
In the bathroom, Jackie loosened the strings on her bikini top. That should do the trick, she thought. Promptly at 12:30, 2030 Ian's time, and knowing that Ian was on the other side of the world watching, Jackie emerged from the bathroom, smiled at the camera, and dove in the pool. During her near perfect dive, the water ripped the lightly secured bikini top from her body. Standing up in the shallow end, her nipples fully erect from the cool water, she looked down and laughed at her exposed breasts. Rita looked over at her and laughed as well.
"Wow, that was a grand entrance," Rita commented.
"Come on and join me," Jackie suggested with a glean in her eye. "You know it feels pretty good. You should try it."
Rita got up from the lounge and walked toward the pool. Feeling no pain after a few Margaritas, she looked around and figured with all the high foliage around the pool, nobody would see her. She reached around her back and untied her top. It swung down, allowing her ample breasts to swing free. Rita laughed as she swayed them side to side. She dropped her top and made her way down into the cool water. Her large brown nipples immediately responded to the change in temperature.
Damn her breasts are unbelievable, Ian thought, liking what he'd seen so far. But, as much as Rita's breasts fascinated him, he thought that his wife had a great set of breasts.
They both swam and floated around a bit before Jackie swam towards Rita. Once behind her, she reached around Rita to find her bobbing breasts and her erect nipples. With her own erect nipples pressed into Rita's back, Jackie grasped Rita's breasts and massaged them while kissing the side of Rita's neck.
"Mmm," Rita responded to her friend's attention. "That feels so good."
As they bobbed in the water, Jackie easily moved Rita to the shallow end and turned her to face the camera. Once in position, she smiled at her husband on the other side of the world. Jackie continued to massage Rita's breasts and kiss her neck, putting on the show she had promised Ian. Rita's head fell back and to the side offering more of her neck to Jackie. Rita's hand moved to the back of Jackie's head where she gripped Jackie's blond hair and pulled her lips firmly against her neck. Rita moaned with pleasure as Jackie sucked on the side of her neck.
At this moment things got uncomfortable for Ian. He pulled out his cock, squeezed some Vaseline Intensive Care into his calloused hand, and applied it to his throbbing tool. He looked at the tube and thought to himself, God only knows how much I need some intensive care. His hand rotated around the head and then down the shaft to its base. He was surprised he wasn't stroking wildly like a teenager due to his wife's show. Slow and steady wins the race, he thought. His hand continued with long slow strokes as he watched his wife's show on the computer.
After a couple of minutes of pure bliss that made her juices flow, Rita turned and put her arms around Jackie. Now breast to breast, nipple to nipple, Rita kissed Jackie's full lips with the passion she had displayed last week. Jackie returned the kiss and, shortly thereafter, slid her tongue into her mouth. Their tongues mingled as Jackie moved her thigh between Rita's and pressed it against her crotch. Rita broke their kiss and closed her eyes. She moved up and down on Jackie's thigh slowly but firmly. Suddenly, Rita's grip on Jackie's hips tightened. She looked into Jackie's eyes as her body shuddered with a brief orgasm.
Ian's cock was now throbbing uncontrollably. He could feel his orgasm building and released his cock as he didn't want to cum if there was more to the show.
After Rita's body calmed, Jackie said, "Time to get some sun."
They both went up the steps, dried off, and refilled their glasses from the pitcher of margaritas. Each took a lounge chair in direct view of Ian. As great as the view was, after five minutes Ian's erection began to die.
"You know, Rita," Jackie said. "We need to put some tanning oil on those white breasts of yours."
Rita smiled and laughed. "Mmm, yes, you better."
Ian watched as Jackie grasped a bottle of suntan oil, stood up, and moved to the back of Rita's chair. Jackie drizzled some tanning oil over Rita's breasts and bent over her head to work the warm liquid into her skin. Jackie's dangling breasts were too much for Rita to ignore. She pulled Jackie's right breast to her mouth and licked the nipple. It was Jackie's turn to moan and her legs wobbled a bit, but she fought through the desire to give Rita more opportunity, as it was not in the plan. Another handful of oil and soon Rita's breasts were glistening in the sun.
