Rebeca had never been happier. In the couple of months that she had been working for Brandon, she had saved up more than enough money to get her own tanning bed. The exact same one as Brandon, in fact. He had been so very kind as to help her with the ordering and installing. And aside from the money, her sex drive had never been higher. Every single night she danced on stage until she was soaking wet. After that, working the floor with her soaking panties rubbing against her pussy always made sure she got fucked by as many guys as possible. But no matter how many cocks and fingers and tongues she took, every night when she got home, she was only satisfied after her hubby made sure to fuck her brains out. Adrian seemed to be aware that there was something going on with Rebeca, especially since she was gone most nights. But with her sex drive as high as it was, he didn't seem to be complaining. And due to the fact that he had mentioned the idea of him sharing her with other men, she figured she was just fulfilling his fantasy.
But today she had to put all her horniness and nightly activities to the side for a while. Today she had to be social with her friends, Lizzy, Vania and Vania's two daughters, Tina and Belle. The women were chit-chatting as they sat around Rebeca's coffeetable, sipping at cups of tea or, in the case of Tina and Belle, gulping down soft drinks. But even now, with two of her closest friends around her, telling her about their lives and troubles, Rebeca's mind was on the stage of the stripclub.
Rebeca blinked as the sharp tones of Lizzy's voice yanked her back into the here and now. "You can be sure I wrote them the worst Yelp review ever. Giving me Pepsi when I asked for Coke and the audacity of the waiter to not give me a discount.." Rebeca tuned out again. Even though Lizzy was only 23 years old, she was already more entitled than most people. She always tried to be the best at whatever she does, but unfortunately she also always believes that she is.
As Lizzy kept raging about her latest restaurant "nightmare", Rebeca couldn't help but take a closer look at her friend's well toned body. It was clear that her vain had driven her to take very good care of her assets. Her already darker Latina skin had become even darker from regular tanning, and to make sure everyone knew this, she had very clear tan lines sticking out from under her clothes. With a body like that, Rebeca thought, she would make for a great show on the stage.
As the thought of Lizzy, dancing in front of a group of horny men, dressed in nothing but her tan lines, passed through Rebeca's mind, her eyes locked with Vania's. She couldn't help but smile when she saw Vania subtly roll her eyes in a sign of annoyance. The image in Rebeca's head quickly changed from Lizzy's well toned body and perky medium tits, to that of the slightly older, tall and curvy milf, swaying her huge DD naturally saggy tits in front of an audience. Even as she watched Vania tend to her two overly spoiled daughters, she could only see all of them on a stage, doing all the things she herself had enjoyed so much. Even the daughters were there. She could imagine them growing a bit more and just dance for the much older men in the audience.
"Excuse me." Rebeca stammered, the images in her head becoming a bit too much. "I'll be right back." She hurried up towards her bathroom, barely out of sight of the women before her hand was already in her panties and furiously rubbing her clit. She covered her mouth and with muffled moans she came with 3 orgasms in a row to the idea of her best friends performing unspeakable acts for strangers. It took her a minute to compose herself again and walk back in the room where the conversation had shifted to beauty tips.
"By the way, Beca." Lizzy said as Rebeca went to sit down. "Where do you go to tan? My tan is good, but you look positively glowing."
Vania nodded. "Yes, I would love to know as well. I've been looking to get some color as well." Her girls cheered, "we too. We too."
Rebeca held back a moment, scared that telling them about Brandon's tanning bed would alert her friends to her extra, late night activities. But the vision of all of them on the stage together took back over and she realized that this was actually her chance to make that happen. "I have a tanning bed of my own," she started, "but until I saved up, Brandon was kind enough to lend me his."
The women knew of Brandon and his occupation, as he never made much of a secret about his activities, and their doubt about his reputation was clearly visible on their faces. Still, their eyes seemed to be fixed on Rebeca's perfect tanning job and Vania finally responded. "Do you think we could use your bed to work on our own tan?"
Rebeca swallowed hard. "Well, mine is new and I'm still figuring it out. Plus we would loose quite some time if we all stand in line for my bed." She paused, trying to calculate the time that would take. But no Mather how hard she frowned, the numbers just didn't seem to come together in her head. This had been happening for a while now, in fact. She shrugged it off. "I do believe Brandon has a couple of beds, so maybe you and the girls could use his," she pointed at Vania. "And you," her body swiveled to point at Lizzy, "could use my bed,"