Chapter 22: Corrupting Margo Further

Tuesday’s videography sessions with Crystal, Trish, and Troy went smoothly. We started in late morning with Margo and I doing an erotic ‘lesbian’ encounter that was very loving, tender, and feminine. There was a lot of white gauze and backlighting on the set to soften all the tones. More ‘softening’ would be added during editing.

We took a break for lunch, and then Alan joined us. After lunch, as we resumed, we picked up in the same bedroom set we’d used in the morning, only Alan arrives ‘home’ and catches the two of us very involved with each other.

The implication in the video is that we’ve had enough of each other’s pussy and are ready for some real cock. We stripped Alan, and then did two-on-one with him for the rest of the afternoon. His cock found all the orifices to make us happy, and to make some really spicy additions to the video.

After Alan left at the end of the day, Margo, Crystal, and I did some further planning for the Wednesday’s videoing. This would have two men turning Margo into a blithering hunk of orgasming female flesh. The males were going to be Dave – Crystal’s boyfriend, and Jake – Molly’s husband.

Margo and I headed home and picked up some take-out so no one would have to cook and we could dine in. Lois was dancing around the house barely dressed, but ebullient because a New York publishing house was interested in her book based on a written sample of the first four chapters that I’d helped her prepare and that she was targeting as one of their autumn offerings. Hopefully, she’d sold her first written piece.

We celebrated by going out to dinner, although it was only a sports bar. Lois remained barely but attractively dressed, and received some eyeball attention from some of the men in the place. That also made Lois perk up even further.

Margo was also nicely dressed, without showing off a lot of leg or chest. She also got checked out, which I called to her attention. When she realized what was going on, she blushed up a nice pink hue for a few minutes. She obviously wasn’t used to being under scrutiny.

Over dinner, Margo started a conversation with Lois about what her first ‘date’ with City Girls had been like. How had she felt when she and I had doubled up on a date? What did she think as she started her first solo date with Glen? What were her expectations? Was she nervous?

Before she got there, I could see where this was headed with Margo. She’d be coming with me on Wednesday night, at least for the initial meeting.

Indeed, after the video sessions on Wednesday, where two men acted as though they ravaged Margo’s body, she came with me to the Aloft Hotel. She borrowed one of my upscale cocktail dresses, put on her CFM shoes that she brought, and we got her situated in the lounge area of the hotel with a soft drink.

My date, Michael Tanner, was a handsome middle-age man with a slight ‘dad bod’, but otherwise in good shape. I was carrying the requisite flower so that he’d recognize his ‘date’. He was prompt in meeting me rather than wait to see which of the men in the lobby and bar area were my ‘date’.

We did our polite, in public introductions. He asked whether I’d like a drink or would prefer to go out to dinner. He’d been recommended a restaurant a short walk from the hotel.

“Michael, before I answer that, may I ask a delicate question, to which you are more than entitled to say no.”

He looked puzzled but nodded.

I continued, “Over my right shoulder, wearing a blue cocktail dress and sipping a diet coke, is my friend Margo. At no charge to you, would you be interested in having the two of us be your ‘dates’ tonight.” I used fingers on both hands to emphasize the word ‘dates’.

I continued, “Margo is front out of town – Connecticut, and visiting for a few days while she works here. She’d in her mid-forties, good-looking to most men that see her, and is highly sexual when she gets turned on. I believe she is very turned on by the possibility of joining our evening, but she may need your magic to elicit that from her. She is smart and conversational, so it won’t be awkward.