Chapter 15: The Kenny Chesney Concert

In the upcoming chapter, there are scenes where music is playing in the foreground and is central to the story. Should you want to utilize your computer to listen to a song that is part of the scene, something that one cannot do with just a book, you only need to copy and paste the song artist and title into a new window, and a search engine should find it for you to listen to as the scene plays out. Of course, all songs and lyrics are copyrighted by the respective artists.

In a few cases, the written word was altered a bit so the search would find the version that best sets the tone for the scene. It’s why it may look a little strange. When the scene is a live concert, review the search title to get the LIVE version, which is often not the first option.

Of course all songs and lyrics are copyrighted by the respective artists.

For three weeks, the new arrangement was working magnificently. Lennie had the ultimate male fantasy of seven naked beautiful women walking around his home, their sexual and emotional access freely available to him.

After he decided constant nudity was getting boring, the girls started wearing lingerie, underwear, skimpy swimwear, and other sexy clothing that added to the mystery instead of constantly revealing it.

Ms. Gutierrez was coming around five days a week now, and cooking extra meals for the household to enjoy when she took her days off. She would also stay an extra few hours after the house was cleaned to make out with the bevy of beautiful women. Being his age, he could only get it up once a day, sometimes twice, but that didn’t stop him from many kissing and oral sessions with the girls while fondling their gorgeous bodies at will. Sharon continued to monitor his health and had been giving him testosterone shots and pills and concentrations of organic vitamins and supplements. It helped him stay up with the amazing abundance of sexual energy living with him, but he was still woefully short of pleasing them all.

And then things changed with something nobody really considered.

One thing he didn’t think of was the simple fact of seven independent women who were used to living alone, now all lived under the same roof. They started to get on each other’s nerves a bit, snapping at each other for little things of no consequence. Lennie noticed the attitudes of the girls were changing, and not for the better. They were sniping at each other for the littlest things. None of them were surly, but none of them seemed very happy, either. Combined, it added up to a negative atmosphere that Lennie didn’t like.

Near the end of the third week, he’d had enough. Earlier in the day he turned on the blue hallway light, which now meant to the girls to wear regular clothing instead of skimpy underwear or lingerie. The blue light announced to them that they should put some clothes on for the day. He made a couple of calls earlier in the day and in the early afternoon a top-notch catering company delivered a wide selection of choices he knew they enjoyed.

He gave Ms. Gutierrez the day off, with pay of course. The catering company set everything up, ready to be served. An hour later, four other women showed up, carrying portable tables and handbags with supplies. Then he called the first house meeting.

“Girls, meeting in the living room, NOW!” he shouted.

Seven beautiful women appeared and sat down.

As the week was half over, Lennie decided to do something about the negative environment.
“I wanted you all to get dressed, informally, because I have a treat for you all. A catered lunch has been set up and masseuses will be arriving in an hour for everyone. I want you to relax, and then I have a surprise.”

Lennie had talked with the caterer to ensure the food served was to the girl’s liking. He also hired four attractive masseuses to give each of them, as well as himself, a deluxe massage. After the food had been served and the massages were over, Lennie spoke.

“Girls, I have to say I’ve been a bit disappointed in all of you. Your attitudes and actions have been grating on each other. You’ve been getting on each other’s nerves. If we are going to be together, this has to change.”

All were silent, but their big eyes knew something was up.

“And I’ve decided to do something about it. We need to have some innocent fun, to blow off some steam. We’re going to the Kenny Chesney concert next week!”, he smiled. “My treat!”
“I’ve never been,” Lori mumbled.

“Neither have I,” Taylor growled.

“Nor me,” Fiona deadpanned.

“Who is Kenny Chesney? Kaylani asked.

“I’ve heard of him, but can’t recall any of his music,” DJ commented.

“Isn’t he the guy who does American Kids?” Maria asked.

Lennie just stared at Cindy. “What, do my girls live under a rock or something? Kenny Chesney is one of the biggest stars in Country music. He’s been at the top for nearly two decades now. At least Maria has an idea whom I’m talking about.”

Cindy snickered and leaned into him. “Babe, none of our clients take us to a headliner concert. We may know the lobby of every high-end hotel in Seattle, as well as Las Vegas, but not a stadium or concert hall. They are paying us thousands of dollars to play with our bodies. Think about it.”

“Exactly,” Lori said. I’ve never been to a concert.”

“You mean a Kenny Chesney concert, right?”

“No, any concert.”
All the girls nodded except for Cindy.

“WHAT? You’re 31 and never been to a concert? Oh, we’re going to change that!” Lennie exclaimed.

“I’ve never been to Disneyland, either.”

Lennie just shook his head.

The girls all looked confused or bored. Lennie spoke again. “And the first thing we will all have to do is go shopping and get new outfits for a Country concert. You all will be the hottest cowgirls around. Let me tell you, there is nothing hotter than a fine-looking woman appropriately dressed at a country concert.”
The girls immediately perked up and in unison shouted, “Shopping?” Suddenly there were smiles all around. Lennie saw their attitudes improve immediately.

DJ was looking at the scheduling app on her phone. “Sorry Lennie, but that’s on a Saturday night, and four of the girls have dates already scheduled. The concert is a no-go.”

Lennie took charge. “Then change the dates. Or get the housewives to take their place. You’re ALL going to the Kenny Chesney concert. Lately you’ve all been either snipping, whining, bitching, or out of sorts to each other. Everyone needs a change of pace, and this is the perfect way to get back on track.”

The girls looked around at each other, considering what Lennie had said. It seemed he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Their thoughts were going a mile a minute but it was difficult to read what they were thinking.

“There is nothing like a pretty woman dressed up at a Country concert. And y’all will be new and refreshed afterwards, especially after you have an evening strutting around in your new outfits. The complete ensemble of a cowgirl is unlike most other attires. A cowgirl’s attire oozes confidence, style, personality and glamor all day long. Even more so at night.”

Maria started slowly nodding her head up and down. “Lennie’s right, we have been bitchy lately. And a cowgirl can look downright hot, properly assembled. I vote yes, and I’m claiming the all-black look.”

Lennie looked at her and his head slowly shook up and down. “Yeah, and maybe some simple accessories like a concho turquoise belt and a simple silver necklace. And a simple wide flat-brimmed western black hat. Shit girl, you’d be smoking hot. I mean, even more than you usually are.”

Maria blushed, smiling as wide as Lennie had ever seen.

DJ got off her computer after reviewing schedules and agreed with Cindy that the housewives could substitute for the girls on that night. With their commitments covered, all the girls started talking about what they should wear. The attitudes perked up considerably. Lennie pulled out his laptop and connected with the big screen on the wall via wi-fi. He went to a couple of on-line women’s clothing stores that specialized in western wear and cowgirl outfits. The girls were fascinated at the styles, different from what they usually wore.

Next he went to Instagram and found a page of over 500 different women’s real life cowgirl pics. He slowly scrolled through them, all the while the girls commenting on the different looks in the pictures. All of the women were engaged and focused. From time to time they told Lennie to stop scrolling and would break out in conversation about what was on the screen. Lennie had already changed their attitudes. After an hour of reviewing the Instagram pics and the offerings of a half dozen on-line stores, Lennie spoke.

“Girls, the most important thing you need to do is to choose your footwear immediately and get it in time so you can break it in. Cowgirl boots are hell on feet until they are broken in. There are shortcuts, but if you don’t break them in before the day of the concert, your feet will hate you. It takes days to get them ready to wear.”

He flipped the screen to a couple of western wear boot stores. The one thing the girls noticed was that the good boots started around $400, with exotic styles well over $1,000 or more.
“And not just leather. Look. Ostrich? Alligator? And wow, look at the designs on some of those,” Lori said. As Lennie flipped to boot after boot, the girls oohed and aahed, their minds focused on their outfit choices.

“There are a couple of western wear clothing stores locally, and we can go visit them tomorrow. If you like something, get it. Otherwise get your stuff online and get it shipped overnight. Especially the boots, OK?”

It was a Wednesday and none of the girls had a date that evening. “Why doesn’t everyone stay here this evening and review your options, and we can go shopping tomorrow morning?”

“Excellent idea, Lennie.”

“I like the way you’re thinking.”

“That’s so smart of you to have us get our outfits in plenty of time to try them out and return them if we need to change something.”

“Yeah, some of those Instagram cowgirl pics are smoking hot like Lennie said.”

“Maria gets the all-black look, but I want one of those black flat-brimmed hats too, OK?”

And just like that, the girls were happy, excited, and focused on something positive to look forward to. Cindy, who was sitting next to Lennie on the couch, leaned over to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, breathed heavily into his ear before softly and slowly licking it, and whispered, “God I love you. Look how you changed the girl’s attitudes, just like that.” Then she turned his face to hers and gave him a long open mouthed wet kiss. Maria was sitting on the other side of Lennie and started rubbing her hand on Lennie’s upper thigh. The rest of the girls saw what was happening and moved closer to the action.

Within minutes, Lennie’s clothes were pulled off of him without any effort of his own, and the girls were peeling off everything they wore. DJ and Kaylani began massaging Lennie’s feet and calves. Maria went down on Lennie, slowly slobbering over his cock and swallowing it until it disappeared down her throat. Cindy was tonguing her boyfriend’s with urgency. Taylor was behind him, massaging his left shoulder and neck while Lori was doing the same to his right. With nothing left of Lennie’s body to access, Fiona kneeled between Cindy’s legs and started eating her out with passion.

As Fiona’s intimate action started to make Cindy moan and pull away from Lennie, he looked up and took in the activities. “This is fucking incredible,” he thought to himself. Apparently he said it out loud. Cindy returned her lips to his after she moaned, “Oh yes it is baby, yes it is.”

After nearly a week of researching, shopping, comparing and conversing, the girls all had chosen their individual cowgirl looks. And they were stunning. Lennie arrived home from his investment advisor meeting in downtown Seattle just in time for the private cowgirl fashion show in his living room.

They were about to start until Lennie yelled “WAIT!”.

He flipped his computer open and connected the home entertainment center to be able to play a list of songs he had been putting together, hits from the four entertainers that were scheduled to play the concert.

Taylor came down the stairs first from the third floor, showing off faded black denim jeans with strategic tears that showed off a good amount of leg and ass cheek. They fit her butt and thighs perfectly. She had a simple black t-shirt that said “hey” on top and “COWBOY” in white underneath, raggedly torn off below her breasts to show off her washboard abs and with no bra, giving the slightest peek of underboob. It clung to her body and her nipples were pointing out like miniature missiles. Her classic cowgirl hat with a teal velvet band and cactus pin fit perfectly with her long blonde locks dancing below her shoulders. Her black Ostrich boots that rose almost to her knees balanced perfectly to her wide tooled black leather belt with a large rectangular Rhinestone Filigree buckle, completing her sexy, down to earth ensemble.

Cindy showed her curves by wearing distressed high cut jeans in retro style, which meant the waist was higher than most current women’s designs and showed off the curve of her hips and lower abdomen. Large tears on upper thighs and ass under rear pockets showed almost as much ass skin as a bikini, while tears on her knees and upper thighs showed off her tanned legs. Her wide leather belt with a big gold buckle had been meticulously tooled with exquisite designs. A floral embroidered, blue cropped top with spaghetti straps showed her bare shoulders and a bare midriff, exposing her feminine curves. Her nipples poked out of the top as if they couldn’t be trapped. Classic cowboy boots, intricately stitched in detailed patterns rode to the middle of her calves. She topped her long brunette hair with a light tan Stetson cowgirl hat.

Maria looked hot, wearing black gaucho pants that were skin-fitted to her ass and thighs with a flare at the knee. Every one of her mid and lower body curves were perfectly outlined as if the pants were painted on. A black simple short sleeveless shirt with a bare midriff tightly fitted her large breasts, front tied and displaying them in glory. A wide flat brim black hat completed her outfit that matched her thick long black hair. The bronze and turquoise oval concho-linked belt drew eyes to her incredible waist, hips, and thighs. A long silver neck chain hung around her neck and over her large tits. Her long ponytail with ringlets around her face gave her a classic sexy Mexican western look. She reminded Lennie of a female Zorro, a character from TV when he was a kid.

Lori chose to be classically under dressed and wore Daisy Dukes denim cutoffs that wrapped just above her butt cheeks, showing her dancing-strong, smooth-skinned long legs off for all to see. Wearing a simple red button shirt with the tails tied in front, it let her large breasts sway back and forth with just enough support as she walked. Nipples pushed through the cloth, nowhere to hide. The nude back dropped to a small strap and with the neck tied top, just enough support to hold her massive chest in place. Above her waist, her bare washboard abs gave a view of her fully nude core in the front and her slender curvy bare lower back. Above her waist, essentially only her breasts were covered. Her gorgeous legs were bare all the way down until her short leather boots with a two inch heel. Her long blonde hair was braided into two wide strands that draped behind her shoulders. A classic straw cowboy hat finished off her look. Expensive gold earrings, a diamond pierced nose ring, and gold bracelets on her arms provided classy accessories that blended perfectly with her tanned skin.