Anna gasped as soon as she saw us, and she gushed an apology as she rushed into her bedroom, slamming her door shut behind her. I attempted to cover my sexual organ, but failed. Simone blushed, but didn't lose her smile. Then she giggled.
"Well, I was wondering how I was going to tell Anna about my new sex life. This will make it easy."
"I guess I had better get going," I offered.
"No, don't leave yet. Let me talk with her a minute. She'll understand. You'll see. We've been roommates for about four months, and she is one sexual animal, while I have been a bit of a prude. She's fucked her boyfriend several times in her bedroom while I've been here, and believe me, she is not quiet when it comes to sex. So, she won't be mad at me. You see, every time I've told her that I heard her fucking, she laughs, and tells me to get a sex life. So, now I have one. I'll be right back. Roll us another joint, will you? And I know you don't have to work tomorrow, so why don't you plan on crashing here for the night. Oh, and you can grab a robe from the closet in my bedroom. It belonged to my ex-boyfriend, and I haven't returned it to him yet."
Simone got up off the couch, and walked over to Anna's bedroom door and knocked. She didn't bother to readjust her dress, so when Anna invited her into the bedroom, Simone walked in with her breasts and pussy still fully displayed. She closed the door behind herself, and I did as I asked, having concluded that crashing on her couch was definitely the plan for the night. I refreshed my Scotch and rolled us another joint
Several minutes went by and I had resettled myself on the couch when Simone returned from the bedroom, her dress still wide open, and the last vestiges of my cum reflecting the light off her breasts.
"She's okay. It seems that she and her boyfriend had a fight tonight, and that was why she came home early. If you don't mind, she'll join us in a few minutes and I suggested we watch a movie together. I hope that's okay. But I'm going to change. I'd shower, but I'm really enjoying the wanton slut feeling of having your cum all over my body. I hope you don't mind."
I nodded acquiescence, figuring I'd might as well let this play out and see what happens. Simone returned a few minutes later, wearing a very sheer pink negligee with matching crotchless panties. They did nothing to hide her breasts or pussy. She plopped down on the couch next to me. I asked her what movie she had in mind, and she said that Anna was going to choose. Simone picked up the joint and took a toke while cuddling up close. Simone explained more about Anna, who I hadn't even met officially. They had been roommates for only about four months. The condo belonged to Anna, who was in her late 30's, although I had figured from my quick glimpse that she was 10 years younger. Anna stood a petite 5'1" with a curvy busty figure. She sported short blonde hair, green eyes, and an infectious smile. Simone explained that Anna had inherited a string of night clubs, including two or three strip clubs, when her father and mother had died in a car crash when she was 22. She was now running the clubs, and very successfully, as near as Simone could tell. Simone further explained that Anna had gone through three different boyfriends since she had moved in, and one girlfriend. Although she didn't use the term, I recognized the lifestyle of Anna described by Simone as that of a sexaholic, as Simone would often hear the sounds of sex emanating from Anna's bedroom, even when no friends were over.
I asked Simone how the living relationship was going, given Simone's somewhat minimal sexual experience. She admitted that it was tough at first, but over the last few weeks, Simone had transitioned from embarrassed to curious. Without any apparent overt or covert intent by Anna, Anna had successfully gotten Simone to obsess on sex, wanting to know and learn as much as she could. As Simone explained it, Anna had subtly influenced the entire transformation that she was undergoing. Simone had kept it secret for awhile, sneaking into Anna's room and secretly investigating Anna's large collection of erotica, including books, magazines, and porno movies. Simone had finally admitted it to Anna a month earlier, and now Anna was tutoring her on the adult entertainment business. I wondered why Simone needed my help, given her in-home tutor. Simone explained that Anna knew the night club and escort business, but not a lot about the phone sex business.
My mind attempted to wrap itself around all of this new information. It was obvious now that Simone was not as naΓ―ve' about sex as I had imagined. She was undoubtedly somewhat inexperienced, but not naΓ―ve'.
A few minutes later Anna joined us in the living room. She was wearing a well worn red flannel bathrobe and had a couple of DVD's. She tried to apologize to me for bursting in on us, but Simone told her to knock it off and relax. She poured herself a drink, and inserted a DVD.