Chapter 5 -- Showing master what he wants.
Katarina was feeling hot and flush, it was still early afternoon but she needed some time to cool down before continuing the book. She stretched and went to the kitchen for a drink.
Her nipples were hard and tingling from what she just read and her shirt was both irritating and arousing when it brushed against her.
She was getting worked up but didn't want to take care of it yet, figuring the next chapter would get her even hornier. She took the wine bottle and glass of wine and headed back to her lounger so she could start the next part.....
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Although I had convinced master I truly wanted him to have a threesome, or even just another woman while I watched he wasn't really comfortable with the idea, even if he wanted it.
I of course knew he wanted it, or I would not have. I am a genie, I love that he respects me and doesn't need another woman, but we aren't talking about needs here, we are talking about wants, and pleasure.
Jealousy truly does not exist for me, and my master's regard was something I treasured, and even cried in happiness over at times. It truly is a gift.
We talked about it again a few nights later and I believed he truly understood that not only did I want it for his sake, but that letting him have it would give me pleasure. I would happily add another to our bed.
The problem I believe was emotional brought on by his upbringing in society. There were no harem's here in America and jealousy, not acceptance and joy, was the prevalent emotion. Any man wanting more than one woman was judged a chauvinist or a player.
Dear Readers, I want to make something clear before I continue. I would never promote unsafe sex, below you will see no condoms in use, but that is because I am a genie and there will be no pregnancies or transfer of disease. In fact it's almost a public service because if my master and I sleep with someone that has a disease my protection magic will actually cure said person. If you don't have a genie I suggest bagging it!
I decided if it was going to happen, I would have to take the lead on the first time at least. I bolstered the independent emotions and suppressed the part of me that was submissive as much as possible.
I told myself I would not be able to do so if master didn't want a woman to take charge once in a while.
After dinner that night I suggested to master we should go dancing, he looked at me and knew I was up to something, since I never ask for anything, but he smiled and said lets go.
I went to the bedroom and got out a pair of high heels and a slinky tight black strapless dress. I had no bra and panties on but the dress was tight enough to be supportive, plus my generous C's were very perky even on their own and I refused to have panty lines.
A set of thigh high stockings and I was ready to go. Mike was dressed in a nice pants and a collared shirt, master looked so good it took effort to blurt out, "Ready to go?" instead of ravishing him on the spot.
He slowly took me in from head to feet and back up, his eyes radiating approval and not a little lust and croaked out, "You look amazing; if we are going we should go now."
We headed into Seattle to a salsa club, the line was long but I just shook my head as master tried to go to the end of the line and led him straight in to the approving nod of the bouncer at the door.
I immediately started scoping for a partner master would like while he ordered us some drinks. Finding a partner attractive to master was easy of course, anyone he wanted would be the same as what I wanted.
Being a genie, calling me an effective multi-tasker would be beyond understatement.
I had the mental capacity and ability to literally talk to everyone in this club at the same time and not miss one word or gesture, if of course I created a lot of copies.
I tell you this so you understand, master had my attention, while I was sipping my drink and bantering with him I was also examining everyone in the room with my mind for one or two compatible ladies who would be up for a good night.
In a way I suppose I was two people at the moment. Sara was getting aroused flirting with master, completely enjoying the moment. Genie however was on a mission to find master a hot steamy lay, preferably with multiple partners.
I spotted them dancing, a sexy Latina about 5'3" with a tight body. Long dark hair, chocolate eyes and luscious pouty lips.
Her rounded ass and concave waist were moving around in a way that made me tingle. Her perky size B's were pushed up and showing some cleavage in a sexy tight shirt. Her flawless tanned legs were on show thanks to her short skirt.
Dancing with her was a gorgeous blonde, her hair put up showing off her long slender neck and petite ears.
Her eyes were a blue color a few shades darker than mine, but still bright. Her tits were amazing D cups, her red button down shirt was open half way over a bustier which advertised her vast cleavage. She had skin tight jeans hugging her ass and showing her camel toe.
I took masters hand and pulled him out on the dance floor and started dancing all out putting on a show. As a genie I am an expert in all forms of dance.
I ignored the hungry looks on the surrounding males and pulled master in for a kiss and spoke in his ear, "Be right back master, going to fetch our playmates for tonight so keep dancing."
As I backed up his eyes were wide and his mouth open, as this was the first clue I'd given him about what is in store tonight. I reached up and closed his mouth pushing up on his jaw and winked at him, then turned around and started dancing with the two girls who I knew would be good for master and I.
I know how to communicate with my body, I danced around both of them invitingly, promising and seducing them with my eyes and body language.
Their responding hungry looks got me wet, so I led them back to master, inviting them to join me with my eyes, and they did.
We all danced around master, brushing against him we all made promises to him with our bodies. When the song ended I asked if they would join us at our table for a drink. Master grabbed a waitress and we ordered some drinks.
I smiled and introduced us and the Latina answered in a sultry voice, "I'm Carmen, this is my friend Trish."
She looked at me and said, "Thanks for the dance Sara, salsa is sexy but you took it to a new level." Trish nodded in agreement. I could see they were both checking out Mike and I, showing approval in their eyes.
We finished our drinks and went out for another dance on the floor where the four of us stroked and grinded our bodies together, switching up who was dancing with who, I could tell they were ready for just about anything at that point.