Simone called me the next day to let me know that she'd be doing her third call since Alex had put her on probation so to speak that night, and would I be willing to go out with her and Anna the next night to party in celebration of her return to freedom. I agreed instantly and asked if the video was going to be on tonight and she laughed.
"Sorry, no. I intend to do this one without benefit of anything other than my fertile imagination. And from what Alex says, it should be a piece of cake. She says this client is one of the most talkative, and really quite creative in his fantasies. From what Alex described, this will most likely be one in which I can just lay back, enjoy his story and moan a lot. Anyway, I'm doing this one completely solo. I promise I'll tell you about it if it is any good. I promise."
"Ok. I'll expect to hear about it tomorrow night!"
"Yeah, right," she answered.
"Have you invited Anna yet?"
"No, I haven't seen her today. She's been very busy at the club."
"I'm seeing her for lunch. I'll tell her we're going out tomorrow night. I'll tell her to pick a hot club for us to visit."
"That'd be great. I hope she picks a really hot one. I wanna' get down and dirty. And I plan on fucking you tomorrow night. I really need some real cock meat. I certainly hope you're not tired of me yet."
"No way!" I responded. "I'll be ready. But you know, if Anna picks the club, it could be pretty wild and far out. Are you ready to go there?"
"Oh, Bob, thanks for asking. Yeah, I'm fucking ready. I wanna' party. Whatever Anna chooses will be fine with me. Bring it on!"
My mind whirled at the thought. I had no clue where this was headed, but I figured it would be one hell of a ride.
We chatted a few more minutes and said our good byes.
A couple hours later, Anna arrived at my place right on schedule, and dressed appropriately as my sex slut. She was wearing a raincoat suitable for the weather, but underneath the raincoat she was barely covered by a slutty maid outfit with a sheer white button down the front blouse, unbuttoned to near the navel and no bra underneath. A black micro-skirt covered her hips, but did little to hide the black thong, garter and stockings that showed off her fabulous legs. The 5" stiletto heels made her sexy and slutty. As soon as she entered the premises, she dropped the coat, kneeled on the floor in front of me, uttering, "I am here to serve, master."
I command her, "Make my lunch as you were ordered."
"Yes, master," she responded, disappearing into my kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with my soup and sandwich, just as I had requested. She kneeled at my feet with her eyes down while I ate. My mind wandered as I ate, mostly focusing on my recent run of good luck in the sexual part of my life. I had been single for several years, and although I had several lady friends with occasional benefits, the majority of my sex recently had been solo with the added attraction of phone sex a couple of times a month. Not that it bothered me. I had always had a vivid imagination and enjoyed masturbation; not as much as good or great sex with a partner, but a whole lot more than bad sex with a partner, if you know what I mean. Anyway, here I was confronted with two very hot younger women, one of whom was my subslut and the other my nymphomaniac niece. The sex gods were certainly smiling on me. My cock twitched at the images splashing through my mind as I imagined a hot Simone dressed to the nines for partying tomorrow night.
And in the meantime, my eyes traveled over the displayed sexuality of Anna kneeling in front of me in complete submission. As my eyes enjoyed the wanton display of womanhood there for my pleasure, my cock came to full attention, and I knew what I wanted. I wanted a blow job now, and then nothing else until we went out the following night. But first, we had to determine a club to go to.
I excused Anna from her serfdom temporarily so that we could discuss what club to go to. I explained the situation to her, and her eyes light up like a Christmas tree.
"Oh, god, I know just the spot. It's called Janie's closet. It's a very private alternative life style dance club. I met Janie through my club and ever since she explained to me her club style I've wanted to go over and party. And it's a great time to introduce Simone to a little B and D and dom sub role playing. Let me call Janie and get us invites for tomorrow night."
I granted Anna permission to make the call. Anna made the call and I was able to hear her side of the conversation. They made some idle chitchat before Anna stated the desire for an invite to the club for the following evening. In the follow on conversation I heard Anna fully explain the current status of the relationship between her, Simone, and me. The conversation continued for some time, but it didn't make complete sense until after Anna hung up and explained the situation to me.
Anna explained, "Janie runs her club with theme nights, and she only invites people who will enjoy and contribute to the theme and the patrons enjoyment of that theme for that night. The theme for tomorrow night is, "Women with boy toys!"