She woke up slowly, with last nights drinking taking its toll, rolled on her side to touch him. His space was empty. His pillow cold beneath her fingertips and she felt the sharp pang of disappointment. Bobbie ran her hand across his pillow, "hmm," breathing in his after shave when her fingers ran across something out of place.
It was a small business card with something printed on it. "Good morning "Beautiful, hope you remember last night's bet and your subsequent loss. As you remember, you must fulfill whatever asked of you today. Under my pillow is the panties you are allowed to wear for today's assignment."
She smiled as the memories of last night's sexual tryst came flooding back to arouse her lust for him, first thing this morning. They, of course, had bet sexual favors as money would just come out of the same pocket, so they only way to put any excitement into any bet was to make it sexual. He had lost the bet last time over a sports bet. He had predicted that his football team would beat hers and when they had lost, found himself owing her a sexual debt. He was to go out and come home with two women to screw, while she hid in their closet with the video camera to capture the scene for posterity. She ran her hand under his pillow searching, but only found a black garter, hose and another card.
"That's right. You are not allowed underwear of any kind today besides the garter and hose. You must wear your shortest mini skirt and my favorite knit top with no bra. Have a nice day." This was starting to sound like a very interesting day already and it wasn't even, she rolled over to check the clock, nine o clock yet. Well, she had better shower, brush her hair, teeth and primp to ready herself to pay off her bet. She rolled out of bed and wobbled to the bathroom to start her daily routine. She and Bob had started a business as talent agents some five years ago and now they had one of the biggest agencies in the area. Neither really had to work any more, but it was nice to keep an eye on things and to have something to do.
When she got inside, the bathroom, she snapped on the light and found the next note on the counter under his shaving gel. "Shower now and shave yourself as smooth as a baby's bottom. More instructions will follow. Have a good day baby." She wasn't sure about the shaving, but a bet was a bet so she would give it her best shot. Bobbie sat on the edge of their bed to check out her new look in her dresser mirror. It was a very nasty, erotic look she thought, spreading her legs a little to get a more intimate, up close look. There were a couple of stray hairs near the back that she had missed, with no mirror handy in the shower, so she started to dry shave the stragglers with the razor she had brought with her. Her mound and outer lips seem more sensitive now for she could now feel a slight draft blowing across her newly exposed skin. She wasn't sure if she could get used to this cool, tingly sensation of a shaved pussy, but it did look very titillating.
Finished with that task now, Bobbie started to put on the garter and hose. She kept one eye in the mirror to check out every angle of this look. She wasn't sure why, but this was starting to arouse her lust, getting to her in the most erotic way. When she was satisfied that the seams in the hose were straight down the back of her legs. . . wow, she saw herself again in the mirror, bent way over adjusting the seams and was quite sure that this would make even a devote monk cum. She opened her shirt drawer and found the next set of instructions with a video tape.
"You look great babe, now takeout this video, plug it into the VCR and using only your hands bring yourself to an orgasm. Take your time sexy." She smiled to herself in the mirror, turned slowly, then started off to the living room to plug in the movie. She walked out of their room, heading straight for the couch in the living room, pausing only to push the tape into the VCR. Once seated she picked up the universal remote, from the table beside her and hit play. They had one of those systems that could start a number of things all at the same time, but she still jumped a little at the flash of light catching her off guard. She hadn't noticed the instamatic camera set up on the tripod till now, but as she thought about it, she really shouldn't have been surprised. Making sure that the camera would catch the best angled shots of her, she settled back into the couch for the rest of the show. Flash! She had just hit the button to start the VCR and the light had made her jump.
Ah this was going to be his little game was it. She looked at the screen to find it had a porno movie playing with a two women lesbian scene developing. She had mentioned to him once about a fantasy she had about her and another women, just a fantasy really. She watched now fascinated as a totally naked blonde, helped a dark haired oriental out of her top while they French kissed. Bobbie felt her juices start to flow as the oriental's hands started kneading the blonde's small, pert breasts and Bobbie slid her hand up her ribcage and cupped. . . Flash! her own breasts. Her fingers tripped lightly over her own nipples, a small, "oh," escaping her lips.
The sounds, from the screen mixed with her own, now brought her attention back to the screen as the oriental, now totally naked herself, bent toward the erect nipples of the blonde's pert breasts. As the tongue flashed out to flick the blondes left nipple, Bobbie leaned forward and watched as she started pulling on her own hardened little nibs. Her other free hand started to skim across her tummy toward her mound. Flash! As her fingers come into contact with the newly shaved area, she looks down to watch her own hands on this strange, vaginal territory. She had played with herself before, sure, but it was definitely a new experience for her like this. It was almost like she was touching a stranger down there now and that just added fire to the experience. She looked back to the screen now as she lazily let her index finger trace a path through her wet crease. Flash! Up and down her finger slowly traveled, spreading her wetness evenly from her hooded nib to the end of her opening. She looked back again at the screen to see the blonde and her well rounded bottom, position herself, with her shaved pussy, just over the Oriental's pouty little mouth. The tongue from the oriental slid along her slick crease, her fingers pulling it open to allow her tongue some penetration. While she watched this, Bobbie's other hand came into play to hold her lips open wide as her first hand allowed her moistened finger to push into the now slickened opening.
Flash! With her thumb rubbing her clit at the top of her slit and her index finger already starting a fluid pumping motion, Bobbie used her other hand to open her lips wider to accept another digit inside. The two fingers felt better, but she still wasn't content, she wanted more. She turned her attention back to the screen and watched as from a different angle they showed that the blonde was also busy with her fingers, trying to force their way into the Oriental's shaved pussy. Bobbie stopped what she was doing for a second to watch intently as the blonde's whole hand slowly disappeared into the well lubricated snatch of the oriental. She was dumbfounded for a second, as Bobbie had heard about things like this, but had thought them impossible. Her third finger slid in and joined in the tempo. Flash!
"Uhm, ohh," escaped Bobbie as she had managed a fourth finger into the dance and with all four digits thrusting in and out of her, her thumb busily rubbing her clit and her occasional glimpse of the action on the screen, Bobbie could feel herself starting to build to the peak. All she had to do now was rock her hand back and forth to get into a rhythm. Her other hand had found its way back to her breasts and was tweaking her nipples. "Oh god, oh god, oh-h-h-." Flash! "Stop what ever your doing right now!" Bobbie jumped a bit, then looked at the screen where his face was smiling on the T.V. screen at her. "If you haven't come yet, you are not allowed. Save it for later and come to work." He had a smirk on his face and lust in his eyes as though he could actually see her there.
"Now finish getting dressed." His face turned from the screen, then turned back again to say, "Oh, by the way no washing anything. When you get here, I want to be able to smell how much fun you had. See ya later babe." She started to get up slowly then and as she straightened, the movie kicked back in. She watched in envy as the oriental screamed out her orgasm for the camera, with the most blissful look on her face. "Bitch," muttered Bobbie as she turned off the VCR and started back to her room, to finish dressing, on wobbly legs. First she put on the black knit crop shirt he had requested and exhaled to herself at the image she perceived in the mirror. Her nipples were still rock hard and poked through the material, showing how excited she still was and probably would stay all day. "Shit! I'll look like a tramp with this shirt on," she muttered. She went to the closet and reached for her black mini that he had bought for her last week. Taped to the front was another card for her. "You smell great lover. Don't forget to bring in the Polaroids for my viewing pleasure. Place them in an envelope for me and I'll see you in a while." Bobbie smiled to herself as she started to step into her black mini skirt.
Stepping in front of the mirror for a better view, she realized, with some apprehension, that she would definitely have to be very careful in this number. She had bent over to retrieve the dropped card from the floor and got the shock of her life in the mirror as the cheeks to her butt and her shaved peach were more than exposed. Oh yeah, definitely careful in this get up. Taking another glance in the mirror, she decided it was time to tough it out and get this day over with. Driving to work had been a real eye opener for herself and a few other drivers along the way. With the shortness of the skirt and the fact that the seat covering pulled at it, Bobbie seemed to be perpetually flashing her shaved muff to any passers by. One guy had to slam on the brakes in his van to avoid an accident. She guessed that being higher up than her car, must have given that man an unobstructed exceptional view. Part of her felt sorry for the guy, but another randier part of her was thrilled that she could have such an effect on a complete stranger.
These mixed feelings coursed through her as she accidentally and occasionally purposely flashed other people on her way to work. It didn't matter any more weather they were male or female, just so long as they seemed interested in the view. She felt a little disappointment at having to end the exhibitionism as she pulled up to the parking garage located under the building that housed their offices. She popped open the glove compartment to get her parking card and spotted the next card, attached to a present. She proceeded to park in her space before turning her attention to the present and the card. The card just said that, "This present will help you get the most out of this day. Insert deeply and do not remove." Inside the box was a small (about two inch) egg shaped silver vibrator attached to a control. She took the small device and carefully slipped it into her overly sensitive pussy, then she took the control and slipped it behind her garter belt. She stepped out of the car first, to see if everything would stay in place, then turned the vibrating egg on. "Mmm, oh-h-h yes," she moaned to herself, but had to reach to the car for support. Turning the vibrations down, Bobbie hoped that she could manage to walk now and started for the elevator. Waiting for the elevator she found was harder than moving for you had nothing to occupy your mind, but the steady delicious buzzing of the vibrating egg inside her. She started to fidget now as she could feel a wave threatening to crash down over her.
