This is the fourth part of an ongoing series. The characters are fictitious. Any correlation to real people alive or dead is purely happenstance.
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When we arrived at Constance's house, it was around 10 pm. It was after the shopping trip and the nude swinging in the park. The same day Cheryl's belt had spanked Elaine and me over the hood of Constance's hood in a public parking lot. Constance did not unload the trunk or give Elaine or me our clothes back. Constance had retrieved our phones from the trunk at some point, she handed them to each of us.
"Come inside Elaine you know you like being kept naked," Constance said.
Elaine did not object. We went inside and ate the Taco Bell food. We had not eaten for hours, even Taco Bell burritos and tacos tasted gourmet. Constance had me open a bottle of California white Grenache from the Sonoma valley, after we ate. Beverley and Constance started revealing their dreams as we sipped the blush wine from hand blown Italian glasses.
"Beverley and I love fashion and have always dreamed of opening our own boutique and design house," Constance said.
"I love fashion too," Elaine said.
"We know when we were looking for the swimsuits we found a sketch book with your design ideas," Beverley said.
"I forgot about that. I took some classes at the University of Santa Cruz," Elaine said.
"We want you to open a shop with us and make some of your designs," Constance said.
"I don't have any money to contribute," Elaine said.
"Beverley and I have more money than we could possibly spend, what we do not have is the time," Constance said.
"We can help but you would have to do most of it," Beverley said.
"Sounds fun, I loved my little surf wear shop," Elaine said.
"This will be more upscale and exclusive, but we have faith in you," Constance said.
"Can we take Calvin out on your yacht tomorrow?" Beverley asked.
"Yes I will call Walter and have him get it ready for us," Constance said.
She picked up her phone and speed dialed.
"Walter will you please prepare the yacht for tomorrow. There will be six of us coming aboard. We will need provisions for three days. Thank you Walter," she said.
"We likely will cruise down to Monterey," Constance said.
I wondered who would be the sixth person.
"It is always more fun to plan things on a yacht," Beverley said.
"Yes it is. I also want Elaine to teach us all how to surf," Constance said.
"No problem, do you have any boards on the yacht?" Elaine asked.
"No, we only have jet skis," Constance said.
"There is a Surf shop in Santa Cruz," Elaine said.
"We will anchor off the beach and use the launch to go get them then," Constance said
"Okay, sounds gnarly," Elaine, said.
"You teach us how to surf and we will teach you how to use your talents to get rich," Constance said.
"Enough talk let's go skinny dipping," Beverley said.
We all went out to the pool and Beverley and Constance stripped off. I took my phone out to the pool with us, as did the others. Seems like another trait we all shared, not wanting to be away from our electronic tethers. We all got into the pool. We swam around the pool; it felt so erotic to be nude in the water. The feel of the water on my bare skin was something I always loved. We swam for a few minutes and then we got out.
"Terrence I want you to get another bottle of Grenache and the glasses," Constance said.
I went to the get the glasses and bottle. I used a tray to carry it all back. I poured a glass for everyone. Constance had retrieved a deck of cards from the cabana. Constance took a sip of wine.
"Let's play a game," Constance said as we were drying off with towels from the cabana.
"What kind of game?" I asked.
"High card gets to own Terrence for three days," Constance said.
Constance shuffled the cards and she handed them to me to cut them. I cut the cards and set them on the table. Beverley drew a ten. Elaine drew a Jack and Constance drew a Queen.
"I want a female slave as well; Beverley and Elaine draw a card. Low card is my slave. Unless one of you wants to volunteer," Constance said.
"I want to volunteer," Elaine said as she blushed.
"I thought you would," Constance said.
"I need to go home and take care of my cat, anyway," Beverley said as she finished her wine.
She quickly got dressed. Then she kissed Constance goodbye with a peck on the lips. She then kissed me goodbye by forcing her tongue in my mouth as she playfully watched for Constance to react. Constance was not showing anything, she knew her friend well enough to know she was trying to provoke her.
"Goodbye I will see you all tomorrow at 9 am," Beverley said.
"Goodbye, you better fill the cat feeder up. We might be on the yacht for a few days," Constance said.
"Okay, I have nothing planned until Thursday, "Beverley said.
"Goodbye Beverley," Elaine said.
"Terrence, use my key and help Beverley get her stuff," Constance ordered.
"Elaine, suck the milk out of my boobs now," Constance said.
Elaine looked happy to suck Constance's milk laden teats.
"You like my milk?" She asked Elaine as I waited for Beverley to be ready to go.
"Yes," Elaine said.
"Would you want to have milk in yours?" Constance asked.
"Yes," Elaine answered.
Beverley was ready and I went to Constance's car and helped her put her stuff in her car. The moon reflected off something on the hill. It looked like it came from a distant balcony. Perhaps it was a metal wind chime. Beverley kissed me goodbye again as she grouped my bottom playfully. She got into her MG and left. I walked back into the house as I saw the reflection move in the corner of my eye. When I went out to the pool, Elaine was licking Constance's sex. Constance lay with her legs splayed out on a chaise and Elaine was on her knees pleasuring Constance.
"Part Elaine's vulva wit that monster Terrence and don't be gentle," Constance ordered.
I did as ordered and rammed my pole into Elaine's sopping wet hole. I shoved it into the hilt in one continuous thrust. Elaine moaned, as she dutifully serviced Constance. I pulled out and slammed it back in. Elaine gasped as I did it one more time.
"You both like being my slaves, don't you?" Constance said.
I knew I did. I knew she was not going to treat me cruelly.
"I do," Elaine said as I thrust in and out of her hungry hole.
"I do," I said.
"You can come as many times as you can, Elaine," Constance said.