Chapter 4

On the way down to the parking garage in the elevator something occurred to me. I said, “I think it might be a good idea if I stop at the party store for some beer and wine. We have more people coming than I was planning on and it’s Friday night. I have no idea how long the party will last. The store is in the small strip mall at the end of my street so it’s handy. You guys can go ahead if you want.”

“I have a better idea. How about if we go into the store with you and help you shop? Then, when we get to the cashier I can beat Pat with my belt and make him pay for everything.”

I laughed and said, “I can’t let you do that! He might decide he doesn’t want to play anymore and although there are already going to be more cocks than cunts there I’m already worried about us girls killing some of you guys.”

“Okay. I won’t beat him. But I insist on paying for the supplies.”

“I appreciate your offer Mr. Stanton. But you really don’t have to do that.”

He sighed and said, “I really wish you’d call me Drew. I understand your reasoning but it just doesn’t feel right. I’m a very informal guy.”

“Okay. I’ll try. Working for you was my first job right out of high school. You two are the only bosses I’ve ever had and I know I couldn’t have picked two better men for the job. I really like you both. For any one of several not very good reasons I’m having trouble wrapping my head around addressing you by your first names but I’ll try.”

He chuckled and said, “You sucked my cock. I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fuck you as many times as I can get it up because I think you’re beautiful and sexy and I’ve wanted to fuck you since your first day at work. I like you. You’re sweet and you’re smart and the customers love you. I just don’t see why we can’t be friends just because I own the company. And calling Pat by his first name is a step up for him. You should hear what I call him.”

I laughed and said, “I’ve been very fond of you two since my first day here. You’ve made it impossible not to like you and to want to do my best for you and the company. I’m going to give it a shot. But it feels really strange.”

He put his arm around my shoulders for a quick hug and said, “That’s all I can ask for. But if you can’t do it you’re fired.”

“Bullshit! I know you guys well enough to know you couldn’t fire a woman who’s as easy as I am!”

Mr. Graham laughed and said, “She wins that round, Drew.”

Donna and Sandra are waiting for us in the elevator lobby in the garage. When the doors opened Donna said, “We were starting to wonder if you guys snuck out the front door.”

Pat chuckled and responded, “And leave two perfectly good, sexy and hopefully horny women just standing around waiting all weekend for us to come down in the elevator? Don’t be silly.”

I decided taking five cars was silly and suggested, “How about if we take two cars? We’re going shopping at Bare As You Dare tomorrow. If anyone wants to pussy out they can be dropped off here on the way to or from the store.”

Drew said, “That makes sense to me. There are five of us. Donna, how about if you ride with Ava and Pat and Sandra, you can ride with me? Is that okay with you guys?”

We all thought that made a lot of sense. Donna and I went to my car. I pulled out and waited just before the exit for Drew. When he was behind me we headed for the party store. As soon as we were on the road, Donna said, “I can’t get over the change in everyone. You’re almost a totally different person than the woman who has been my good friend since we went to work here. And those three! I can’t imagine a better group of people to work for. The funny thing is I don’t feel the least bit uncomfortable about going to a sex party with them. I am, however, having trouble picturing myself at an orgy with a bunch of teenagers.”

“I know what you mean. I’ve had sex with my two sons and my oldest son’s unofficial fiancé. They sucked me into their evil games after they caught me reading and masturbating to one of Tina’s very, very hot stories. But once we did it I realized nothing had changed between us except that maybe we had grown even closer. I no longer have any doubts. And it seems like my life just keeps getting hotter and hotter. I’m actually looking forward to the first time Drew orders me to have sex with a customer or a supplier. It sounds so fucking exciting!”

“Isn’t it weird how people’s lives can change so drastically almost overnight?!”

I kept such a close eye on Drew’s car to make sure he stayed behind me that I nearly forgot to stop at the party store. But I saw the sign far enough in advance to bring me to my senses and I flipped my turn signal on in plenty of time.

I parked and Drew pulled into the space next to me. We all got out but before we went in he asked if I’m familiar with the store. When I admitted I shop there every week or two he said, “Tell me about the place. Is it usually crowded? What’s the cashier like?”

“It’s sometimes crowded on Fridays or the day before a holiday. This being a Friday I expect they’ll have a pretty good ... well, not a crowd. But there are usually half a dozen to a dozen customers in there at about this time of day on a Friday.

“The cashier is the owner. He’s a friendly guy, probably in his fifties. He likes to joke around with his customers. I like him.”

Drew moved a step closer and came to a stop in front of me. With a cockeyed smile on his face, he reached up and began to unbutton my dress. He didn’t stop until he was maybe two or three inches above my waist! He spread my dress open until my breasts were exposed almost to the nipple. He caressed my breasts and asked, “What do you think he’ll make of this?”

“I have no doubt he’ll enjoy the view. He’s a man.”

“Great. Let’s go shopping.”

On the way to the door I said, “I don’t buy a lot of beer but I assume most of you guys have a preference for beer. We should get that first. Then we’ll go into the wine section. I have a wine I’m particularly fond of and I’m starting to run low. I’m not big on snacks and I don’t like to keep them around for my boys. But you guys can get whatever appeals to you.”

I called it right. There are about a dozen people shopping in the store. Almost all of them are men, which is normal. We went to the cooler full of beer and the guys each selected a twelve pack. Drew stopped and picked up a few bags of a variety of chips. Then we went through into the large section of the store devoted to wine. I got a dozen of my favorite bottles of Bordeaux and a couple bottles of white in case anyone wanted some of that. If no one does I can always use it for cooking. Pat is pushing the cart. He led the way to the checkout. We got in line behind three men who each were only buying a six pack of beer so the line moved quickly. When we got to the front Tommy, the owner, smiled from ear to ear and said, “Ava! You’ve never looked lovelier!”

I grinned and said, “Yes I have, Tommy. Just not in public. I don’t want to get arrested.”

He laughed and said, “But darlin’, you know I’d never call the cops on you!”

I saw Drew look around. There are a couple of men behind us in line but that didn’t seem to bother him. He reached around and spread my dress open until my breasts were totally exposed. I looked over my shoulder, smiled and said, “Are you trying to get me arrested?”

“No, dear. I’m trying to let Tommy know how much you appreciate the service he provides.”

I looked back at Tommy and said, “Tommy, the pervert behind me is my boss so I guess I have to let him do crap like that.”

Tommy smiled and said, “I think you should bring your boss every time you shop here!”

Pat began putting our purchases on the counter. While he was doing that, Drew began easing the front of my skirt up until it was nearly to my waist. I just stood there with a smile on my face as if there’s nothing unusual happening. I could feel how red my face has become. I’m embarrassed. But damn this turns me on!!

It wasn’t long before Tommy wasn’t the only one getting a good look at my tits and pussy. The guys behind us in line figured out what’s going on and came up on either side of me for a better look. One of them asked me if he could take a picture with his cell phone. Before I could say ‘hell no!’ Drew said, “Sure.”

His response was hardly out of his mouth before there were half a dozen cell phones pointed at me. Drew finished unbuttoning my dress and I was totally exposed from the front. Tommy shook his head and exclaimed, “Damn, Ava! I knew you were a hottie but I had no idea! If I leave my wife will you marry me?”

“That’s tempting, Tommy. But if we got married I’d end up an alcoholic in no time.”

That brought out a few chuckles from our audience but by then every man in the store and one of the two women had gathered around and were trying to get a few good pictures of me on their phones. It didn’t help that Donna and Sandra are encouraging them. The circus continued until Tommy announced our total. Just at that moment a woman came out of the back through a door behind Tommy. She looked at me, smiled and said, “If you’re trying for a discount, Ava, I believe you’ve found his weakness.”

“Hey, Carol. No, we aren’t looking for a discount. My boss is trying embarrass me. Silly man!”

Drew went around me and pulled his wallet out. While he was paying one of the guys taking pictures said, “Lady, you’re hotter than hell. I’d sure like one more picture. Would you mind turning around and lifting the back of your dress?”

I smiled and said, “I wouldn’t want anyone to think I’m keeping secrets.”

I turned around, lifted my dress up to my waist and waited while the guys took about a hundred more pictures. I dropped my dress and buttoned the one button at my waist. While the men were getting back in line I said to Carol, “I almost qualified for a family discount. Tommy proposed when my boss unbuttoned my dress.”

She laughed and said, “I know. I heard him on the speaker in the back. That’s why I came out front. I had to see this. But don’t let it go to your head. He proposes to half the women who come in here.”

Tommy shrugged and said, “Can’t blame a guy for trying.”

Carol laughed and said, “Not this time. She is definitely hot. See you later, Ava.”

I said goodbye as she turned and went back through the door. After she closed the door I said to Tommy, “I love your wife. She has a great sense of humor.”

“Yeah, I love her, too. But I wouldn’t want her to find out. You know it would go to her head.”

We finally turned and left with all our alcohol. As we were on our way to the cars, Sandra looked at my dress still held together by that one button at my waist blowing out to the sides and exposing pretty much my entire front and asked, “Forget something?”

“No. I got enough wine to last me a week.”

She laughed and said, “You crack me up. I can’t believe how much you’ve changed!”

“Me either. And it hasn’t even been a week yet!”

After Drew loaded everything into the back of his SUV I pointed to a side exit and said, “If we go out that way and turn right we’ll be on my street. We just have to go down three and a half blocks and my house is on the right. If my driveway isn’t blocked I’ll pull into the garage and hopefully you can park right behind me.”

He gave me a hug and said, “I’ve always been fond of you. You’re an excellent worker and my customers love you. I think I’m falling in love with you, too. You’re a very special young lady.”

“But you wouldn’t want your daughter to be anything like me.”

“I might have agreed with you a week ago. I’m not so sure now. I didn’t really know you until ... until yesterday I guess. I knew you were quiet and very conservative. I had the impression you were a very nice person. Our customers frequently point that out to us. Sandra always has nothing but praise for you and I value her opinion. But you’ve changed so much so quickly. Some might disagree but there’s no doubt in my mind you’ve changed for the better. You’re just so ... I don’t know, full of life. You are open and brave and so damn likeable. I think the world would be a much better place if everyone could be like you.”

I went up on my toes, kissed him and replied, “Perhaps you should withhold judging me until Monday. The things you see me do this weekend are quite likely to change how you feel about me.”

“No. I can promise you that isn’t going to happen.”

We got back in our vehicles and drove the short distance to my house. One side of the driveway is occupied by a couple of cars but the side I always use is free and the garage door is open. I pulled into the garage and beeped the horn, the signal I always use when I want help carrying something into the house. I got out of the car and suggested to Drew that he back into the driveway. While he was doing that, five teenage boys came out and after I greeted them I said, “There are some adult yummies in the back of that SUV. We’d appreciate a little help because we’re all old and decrepit.”

They found that amusing.

After Drew parked and hit the release for the rear hatch he got out of the car and looked the boys over. They’re ignoring him. They can’t take their eyes off all of me that isn’t covered by my dress. They can’t see my nipples but my pussy is exposed. Eight Ball exclaimed, “Damn Mrs. Forman! You look ... Damn!”

“Thank you, Eight Ball. What did I tell you about calling me that?”

“Sorry. I’m not used to calling adults by their first name. It feels funny.”

I pressed up against him and said, “Sweetheart, you do know why you’re here this afternoon don’t you?”

He glanced over at Aaron who’s standing there with a huge smile on his face. Then looked back at me and said, “I think so. I know what Aaron told me. I’m still not sure I believe him even after what I saw inside.”

“Eight Ball! I’m going to suck your cock. And you’re going to fuck me. You’re going to be my first black man. Are you as excited as I am?”

“I think I’m going to have a heart attack.”

He turned toward Aaron and asked, “You’re really okay with this, man?! She’s your mom!!”

Aaron laughed and said, “I’m getting a hard-on just thinking about it.”

Eight Ball shook his head and said, “I love you like a brother, man. But you’re even more weird than I thought you were. I guess that’s why we get along so well.”

The guys all gathered around the SUV and grabbed all the beer and wine and took it inside. When I turned back around I saw Tina standing just inside the garage grinning like crazy. And she’s stark naked.

I got everyone’s attention and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce you to my favorite author. This is Tina, the young lady my son Aaron intends to trick into marrying him and I don’t blame him. Not just because she’s beautiful. But because she has the most beautiful dirty mind of anyone I’ve ever met. Those of you who have noticed a difference in me lately, she’s the person most responsible for that difference. And I promise you, she tastes even better than she looks.”

We all went inside and I introduced everyone while I stood in the middle of the living room and removed my dress as if I were all alone in my bedroom. The guys seemed to enjoy it but I get the impression Eight Ball really has the hots for me. Very flattering.

After the introductions, before I could continue, Eight Ball quietly said, “Aaron has been teasing me since shortly after I found out there’s a difference between boys and girls. I made the mistake of telling him I thought you were the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. And when we got a little older, when girls were just about the only thing on our minds I quickly began to realize just how hot you are. You used to come to all our baseball and football games and Aaron always teased me because I’d spend the entire afternoon staring at you. It’s a good thing I’m black so you can’t see me blushing. I missed more than a few plays because I was staring at you and had no idea what was happening on the field. I don’t really remember when I began to masturbate. I was somewhere around thirteen or fourteen I guess. I always thought about you. I imagined you taking your clothes off. I didn’t imagine having sex with you because I knew that could never happen. But now you’re standing here in this room full of horny people and you’re naked. And after what you said outside I guess there’s a fifty-fifty chance I’m going to have a chance to make love to you. I can’t fucking believe it!!!”

He wasn’t just talking shit. I can hear the awe in his voice and I’m really touched. I crossed the room, took him in my arms and planted a very heartfelt kiss on his lips. Then I leaned back and said, “I’ve never been to a sex party before. I don’t know how they work. But will you please be my first? No, better make that second. My boss is here so I think he should get to be first in line. It just makes sense to suck up to the boss. But you’ll be second because you turn me the fuck on!”

“Oh god! I think I’m going to faint!”

“Hang on a little longer, Eight Ball. Let me finish my little speech.”

I returned to where I was standing a minute ago and said, “I forgot what I was going to say ... oh yeah! As I was about to say, I’ve never been to a sex party before. I’d be surprised if more than one or two of you have. I don’t know the rules or even if there are rules. Unless one of you knows how this works I’m pretty sure the person here who is most apt to have some idea of how this works is Tina. Not because she’s been to one but because she writes the most wonderful erotic stories in the world. I know she must have to do a lot of research. How about it, Tina?”

She joined me in the center of the room with a big smile on her beautiful face. She doesn’t look the least bit embarrassed. She looks like she’s having fun already. She looks confident. And it’s hard to miss the fact that until I took my dress off she was the only one here who’s naked.

She took me in her arms and said, “I hope all those guys don’t kill you because I want to eat your pussy again. Out in the garage you told those guys I’m delicious. It’s too bad you can’t taste your pussy. You were my first. And I have no doubt you’ll always be the best. But if those pretty ladies you brought home with you will give me the opportunity I would really love to broaden my horizons. Do you suppose all pussies taste the same?”

I chuckled and said, “If all these guys don’t kill us it looks like we just might find out.”

She finally let me go and said, “Ava was right, I’ve never been to a sex party but I’ve read about them. Well, that’s not entirely true. There have been some get togethers but they weren’t really parties. I don’t know if they count, though. As far as I can tell the only rule is that there are no standard rules. The rules are what you make them except that there’s one rule everyone seems to include in their list, no one should try to make anyone do something they don’t want to do.

“Some other common rules are: 1: You never tell anyone else who was here.

2: Respect the other guests.

3: Practice safe sex.

4: Don’t be aggressive.

5: Don’t get drunk.

6: Don’t take photographs without permission.

7: No talking on cell phones while in a room with other partiers.

8: No gossiping, at the party or about the party after you leave.

9: What happens here stays here.

“I’ve read several sets of rules while researching for my stories. Those seem to be the most common ones and the most important ones.

“I know that last one is going to be hard for some of you boys because boys love to brag, so think about it for a minute. If you don’t think you can keep what happens here to yourself maybe you better leave because if word of this party gets out some very nice people could get really hurt bad.”

After a brief silence, Drew said, “You’re Tina, right?”

She nodded.

“You’re only seventeen?”

“Yes, sir.”

He looked at her for a minute and said, “You’re a very impressive young woman.”

We were distracted then when the doorbell rang. Aaron exclaimed, “Oh shit! The pizza! I forgot all about that!”

I turned to Tina and said, “Want to give me a hand?”

She grinned and said, “I love the way you think, Ava. Let’s go freak out the pizza man.”

I grabbed my wallet and as if we were wearing clothes we went to the door. I checked through the peephole first to make sure it was the pizza guy and then, smiling from ear to ear I opened it all the way.

He gasped when he saw us and under his breath he muttered, “Holy shit!!!” Thankfully, he managed to keep a firm grip on the pizzas.

I recognize him. He frequently delivers our pizzas. I invited him in and he struggled through the door. The stack of pizza boxes look heavy. I was just about to call out to the guys in the other room for help when Aaron and Eight Ball came to our rescue. They each grabbed half the pizza boxes and headed back into the other room.

The guy shook his head and once again he muttered, “Holy shit!!!”

He looked at the piece of paper in his hand, cleared his throat and said, “That’s one hundred and twenty dollars, Mrs. Forman.”

Drew came out of the living room and said, “Let me.” He handed the guy a wad of money and thanked him. Then he returned to the living room. The pizza guy looked at all the money in his hand and once again he muttered, “Holy shit!!!” Drew must have added quite a tip.

He did a long, slow scan of our naked bodies and said, “I’m never going to forget this Mrs. Forman. Thank you.”

“Wait! I’ve read about something on the internet. Is it true that sometimes you guys get tipped with a blowjob?”

He shrugged and replied, “I’ve heard rumors. I don’t know if I believe them. It’s never happened to me.”

“It’s happening now. How would you like a blowjob?”

He smiled and said, “You don’t have to do that.”

“I don’t give guys blowjobs because I have to. I suck their cocks because I enjoy it. If you’ll close the door behind you, Tina and I would be happy to make your day.”