I went back to the bedroom to see what Rachel was doing now she was out of the shower.
"What did you have planned?" I asked her.
"Well," she said, "I've had a panty request I've been ignoring for a while, but they've offered me a fair amount of money, so I thought I'd try and do it."
"OK, what does that involve?"
"I'm supposed to put in a butt plug, wear it for an hour or more, then suck somebody off with it in."
"That's awfully specific," I said.
"Yes," she said. "And I don't like anal."
"Why not?"
"It hurts," she said, "and the few guys I've tried it with were pretty rough. Don't get me wrong, rough sex is OK sometimes, but not with anal."
"Do you even have a butt plug?"
"I went and got one, and some lube."
She got it out of her bag. It was a small metal one, with a flat base with a heart-shaped crystal in it. It was cold to the touch.
"You might want to warm this up a bit," I said.
She took it from me and held it in her hand, blowing on it.
"There," she said.
I took her towel from her and draped it over the end of the bed, and she turned away from me and knelt on the bed on all fours.
"Lube me up," she said.
I bent over and licked her pussy, starting from her clit and working upwards. I started off small, but as I went on, I licked further and further up her pussy, until I was just getting to her anus. She was really wet by now, and really getting in to it. I started to concentrate on her anus, going around it and pushing against it slightly with my tongue. She was starting to push back against me. I picked up the lube, and dripped some on her, using my finger to work it in to the puckered skin around her hole. I dripped more lube on her, and worked it in to her anus with my finger.
I took the plug from her, and dripped more lube on her. I slowly worked the plug against her until it popped in, then I turned it so the heart was the right way up.
"That wasn't so bad," she said.
"You want a picture of this as proof?"
"Sure," she said, and I went and got her phone.
I handed it to her so she could unlock it, and she cursed as she read a text message.
"Damn it, Earl wants me to work today for a few hours."
"Are you going to?"
"I guess I should," she said.
"Well, you did need to wait a while before the blowjob. You can come back later."
She texted Earl to say she was going to be there.
"Take the picture," she said, "and I'll get dressed."
I took several pictures of her, from slightly different angles. The first pictures you could only really see the plug, the last ones showed her whole pussy. It was all puffy from her being so turned on.
She got up and dressed. The excess lube soaked straight through her panties, meaning there was a see through spot at the back where the plug was.
"I can't go like this, without a bra," she said. "Can I borrow your sweatshirt again?"
"Sure," I said, and got one of my zip up hoodies for her.
She put it on over the dress, and it came down almost to the hem. She rolled the sleeves a little, then came and kissed me.
"Wish me luck," she said, heading for the door.
I settled down to read some websites while I waited for her. Every now and then she'd send me a picture of up her dress, or down her dress. Then I got a picture of the plug, with her dress pulled up. It looked like a bathroom somewhere. I was already thinking of the blowjob I was going to get later.
She called me a short while later.
"How's it going?" I asked.
"Not terribly. The plug feels a little uncomfortable, but it's turning me on just being there. Guess what, the old guy's ordered a pizza because I'm delivering tonight."
"Bless him. At least he tips well."