This story is copyright 2005, KenK. All rights reserved. Comments and suggestions welcome.
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"Dana, this is Darlene. Listen, I'm giving you a quick call before Sue has a chance to phone you. Sue just called to invite Jack and I over this coming Friday after work for another pool party. It was going to be just the four of us, so I suggested that she also invite you and Ken. When she calls, please tell her you'll come."
Dana took a deep breath. "Gosh, Darlene, you didn't have to do that. Ken and I certainly enjoyed our boating weekend with you and Jack, but that doesn't mean you have any obligation to include us when you go over to Sue and Frank's house."
"I know, Dana, but I'd really like for you to join us. Sue was immediately in favor of inviting you too. We'll have a great time. Sue and Frank need to get better acquainted with neighbors like you and Ken. I'd better hang up so Sue can call. Please say yes. Bye."
Dana put the phone down and she jumped when it immediately rang again. "That's probably Sue," she thought. It was.
"Hi Dana, this is Sue. How are you this morning?"
"Hello, Sue. Doing just fine, and you?" Dana replied with a smile.
"Frank and I are having a small get together on Friday evening. Jack and Darlene will be here, and I'd like for you and Ken to come too. Can you make it?"
"Why thanks, Sue. We don't have any plans for Friday as far as I know. What's the occasion?"
Sue laughed. "No special occasion, we just wanted to get together and have an enjoyable evening together," Sue responded. "Frank will grill something and I'll fix some veggies or something. We like to kick back and celebrate the end of the workweek. It'll be very informal, of course. We'll down something cold and splash around in the pool like a bunch of kids. It's more fun when it's just a few people, I think."
Dana thought back to the last pool party at Sue's, where she and Ken met Darlene and Jack. They had enjoyed each other's company that night even with a mob of other people filling the back yard. That party had led to Darlene's invitation to them to spend the next weekend on Jack and Darlene's yacht. "What a weekend that turned out to be," Dana mused. "I still can't believe how wild and wanton we all became while we were anchored in their 'hang out' cove. Mmm, I can feel Jack's cock in me right this moment," she thought dreamily.
"I'm sure Ken doesn't have anything going on Friday, so count us in," Dana replied.
"Oh goody," Sue said excitedly. "And, Dana, be sure to bring your new two piece suit. Darlene told me you really made an impression up at the lake."
Dana gulped. "Darlene said that? What else did she tell you about our weekend at the lake?"
"That's all," Sue admitted, "just that you looked real sexy and that Ken looked good too, which I already knew," Sue giggled.
"Well, at least Darlene knows how to keep a secret!" Dana mused and smiled coyly. "I suppose I'd better wash my little green suit and white sarong so it'll be nice for Friday.
Ken was pleased to hear that he and Dana had been invited to Sue and Frank's on Friday. He was even more pleased to find that Jack and Darlene would also be there. "Who else is coming?" he asked.
"It's just the six of us this time," Dana replied. "And, guess what, Sue wanted me to be sure to wear my new green two piece suit since it's going to be a pool party and cookout."
"Frank will probably pop out of his trunks when he sees you in that suit," Ken laughed. "He's never seen that much of your boobs and ass before."
"Maybe I shouldn't wear it," Dana countered. "I can wear one of my one-piece suits instead."
"No, no, I didn't mean for you to go back to your Mother Hubbard suits, honey," Ken assured her. "It'll be a kick to see Frank's expression when you unfurl your sarong the first time. I assume you'll wear the sarong till we jump in the pool."
"Of course, you pervert!" Dana cried. "Just because I got a little wild at the lake doesn't mean I've become a total slut, you know. I just don't want to upset Sue."
"Well, she asked you to wear your two-piece, so she can't get to upset now, can she? I wonder if she knows that it's a thong?"
"Good question," Dana said. "I guess she'll find out soon enough. Are you sure it'll be okay, Ken?"
"Oh sure. We're all friends. Of course, we're a bit closer to Darlene and Jack, I'd say, wouldn't you?"
Dana chuckled. "You can't get much closer now, can you? Sharing each other's spouses is getting mighty close. But don't get crazy on Friday, Ken. I don't think Sue and Frank go in for such things."
"We'll see," Ken responded with a sly grin. "I promise not to start anything. We can just sit back and see how the evening progresses."
Dana frowned. "I'm not sure I like the sound of that reply, but I guess events will take care of themselves. I just don't want Sue to catch you in her closet with your stiff cock in Darlene again!"
Ken smiled and put his arms around his petite wife. "I just hope Sue doesn't catch you with your little suit around your ankles and Frank's dick poking at your cute little behind." With that, he kissed her pouty lips and walked away, whistling.
Dana stood for a moment, fuming, then her mind wandered. She could almost feel her neighbor's thick cock pressing against her from behind and her pussy began to tingle as the vague image became vivid and then began to fade as she shook her head. "What's gotten into me?" she mused. "I know what Jack feels like, now I'm daydreaming about Frank, two doors down! Maybe I have become a sex addict. At least everything's out in the open and Ken seems to be happy with it all."
Dana went shopping on Friday afternoon. She bought the fixings for a large salad and some snacks to take to the party. She also stopped at the mall and picked up a pair of cute white high-heeled sandals. The new shoes made her appear taller and showed off her slim legs to best advantage. "People call these 'come fuck me' heels," she mused as she took back her credit card and picked up her bag. "I do like the way I look in them, anyway."
Ken walked into the kitchen as Dana was finishing her salad. He picked up a couple of chips on his way over to plant lingering kisses on her neck and lips. "That looks delicious, honey, and you taste delicious."
"Flattery will get you anywhere," Dana responded. "I've already had my shower and the food is ready. Get cleaned up so we can go to Sue's in a little while. And, Ken, please shave. Your whiskers were stickery when you kissed me just now."
"Are you going to wear your green suit?" Ken asked, hoping the answer would be yes.
Dana smiled coyly. "Yes, I am, so relax stud. I've got an extra little surprise for you too," she added.
Ken turned. "You going to go topless?" he quipped.
"No, silly, but I did get another part for my ensemble today. You'll see soon enough."
Ken completed his shower, taking extra care to soap up his cock and rub it briskly. After drying off, he stepped back into the bedroom. Dana now wore her green thong bikini and white sarong. He also noticed her extra height due to the high-heeled sandals as she walked over to him. "What do you think?" she asked as she reached into his towel and felt for his balls.
"Wow, baby, those heels make you look like Miss America." Ken gasped. "You're hot!"
"Think it's too over the top?" she asked.
"It's perfect, honey," Ken assured her. "You're going to give Frank and Jack boners for sure."
Minutes later, the pair carried the food and an extra bottle of tequila to Frank and Sue's house, two doors away. "I feel funny waltzing down the sidewalk almost naked like this," Dana admitted. Her 38C breasts were barely contained within the two small triangles of bright green cloth. They jiggled enticingly as she stepped along in her new heels. The sidewalk seemed so much farther away with her extra height.
Sue met them at the door and guided them both to the kitchen. "Frank is out back cleaning the grill. Just put the chips and stuff on the counter and I'll get the salad into the fridge. It all looks yummy."
Ken stood next to the counter and watched Sue put the salad on a low shelf. He got a glimpse of her bikini bottoms and a strip of white skin as she bent over and her suit rode up an inch or so. Her lacy cover-up quickly blocked his view, but it was enough to make his prick stir inside his boxer-style trunks. Sue was tall for a woman, about 5'10" with long slender legs and a very pretty face. She wore her dark hair pulled back in a pony tail most of the time. He wondered how she'd look with it down, hanging free. The glimpse of her white ass indicated that she had rather pronounced tan lines.
Frank walked in and broke Ken's train of thought. They shook hands, then Frank turned to Dana and emitted a low whistle. "Holy shit, Dana, you look good enough to eat!"
Dana blushed from her forehead to her upper chest. "Oops, sorry, Ken," Frank stuttered. "I didn't mean that the way it came out."
"You are such a smooth talker," Sue teased. "Don't mind Frank, he often blurts out whatever crosses his mind before he even thinks about it."
Ken chuckled. "In this case, Frank, I have to agree with you. Dana does look delicious. I was tempted to call and cancel so I could sample her a while ago. Those new high-heeled shoes really got my attention."
Sue piped up from across the room. "What am I, Chopped liver?"
Frank jerked his attention from Dana's chest to his wife. "Nothing of the kind," he assured her. "You're so slim, svelte, and lovely, that I'm constantly wanting to take a bite of you, sweetie."
"Nice recovery, dear," Sue replied sarcastically. "I saw you ogling Dana's boobs, you naughty boy."
"Hello, anybody home?" Jack called out from the foyer. "The door was open, so we just walked in."
Darlene and Jack joined them and Darlene helped Sue get their dishes uncovered and serving spoons ready. Jack wore his trusty Speedo suit, exhibiting his rather prominent package. His muscle shirt carried the name of a local gym. Surprisingly, Darlene sported a black sarong that covered her from her suit top down over her thighs. It was quite a modest outfit for her.
"She even looks good covered up with that wrap," Ken thought as he surveyed Darlene's profile. He was well aware of her charms from the weekend at the lake. The memories of her body pressed against his were still quite fresh and sharp.
"Where's the meat," Frank asked. Jack quickly responded by grabbing his crotch through his Speedo. "Right here, buddy," he joked.