Portraits
Copyright© 2025 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 1: Marie Darios, 28. Mother of Kevin, 14
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Marie Darios, 28. Mother of Kevin, 14 - Six Stories. Five Cajun girls — four with teenage sons and one girl with two younger brothers — live in the insular, isolated town of Sausalito, Mississippi. ‘Portraits’ follows them as they explore new sexual highways and byways. Two local institutions — a strip joint called Miss Kitty’s, plus a laissez-faire restaurant called Contrary Mary’s — are run by 15-year-old Darlene Pellerin. Who now controls much of the town’s pussy. Oh, and let’s not forget one young man — Robbie Dumont.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Mother Son
The blue collar, Cajun town of Sausalito, Mississippi was geographically and culturally isolated from the rest of the state. It was located in a tiny strip of land in the southwest corner of Mississippi. It was separated from the Gulf only by a swampy region called the Cajun Bayous.
Sausalito, with its pronounced laissez-faire attitude toward life, took care of its own. The town had as little to do with the rest of the state as possible.
The one strip joint in town, Miss Kitty’s, had been shocking to many when it opened almost 20 years ago. Now, working there was considered prestigious, and there was a long waiting list of applicants. In addition, it was one of the major commercial taxpayers in town.
Lately, as the owner, Kate Broussard, was easing into retirement, she had turned control of Miss Kitty’s over to her 15-year-old prodigy, Darlene Pellerin. The strong-willed girl also ran the other highest-grossing establishment in Sausalito — Contrary Mary’s restaurant.
When Darlene announced that her newest contest — ‘Little Mr. Sausalito’ — would be held in the nude, the most common reaction was — What took her so long?
She broke the news on the local AM station WZYD, during its Monday morning talk show, Shannon Says.
Shannon Trudeau, “Darlene, let me get this clear in my mind. All 14-year-old boys in Sausalito are eligible to compete, in the nude, for the coveted title?”
“Exactly right. And the process is simple — you moms just need to log on to the ‘Little Mr. Sausalito’ website. Enter your son’s name and he is automatically in the running.”
“The finals — the Top 5 boys will be on the stage at Carver Elementary?”
“Right. And I’m restricting the audience at Carver to females — women and girls. Of course, everything will be live-streamed for the town’s benefit.”
“Makes sense. So what is the next step?”
“This is in three parts.”
“Okay, you mothers out there, pay attention.”
“One, take your boy to Wendy’s for a free tip-to-toe makeover.”
“Haircut and pubes?”
“Having your son go bald down there is up to each individual mom. But they’re sharp cookies — they know what Sausalito wants to see.”
“Precisely. The second step?”
“Stop by Lafitte Pharmacy. Generic Viagra comes in a pill called Sildenafil citrate. The cost is normally $5 per. But each contestant’s mother will be given ten free pills.”
“Just to be clear for our younger listeners, you’re talking about hard-on pills. Boner pills.”
“Exactly. And the first pill is for the free photo shoot in my studio at Miss Kitty’s. Ray-Ray Fontenot himself will create a professional video portrait that will be each boy’s contest entry.”
“Let me recap, Darlene. Your moms fill out the online application form. Then you’re eligible for three freebies. A complete makeover for your son at Wendy’s. That would normally set you back around forty bucks.
“Then ten hard-on pills. Fifty dollars saved right there.
“And a professional studio portrait — a video even ... why, that’s almost priceless. What’s next, Darlene?”
“When I have all the videos, I’ll post them on the contest site all at once. Then Sausalito — men, women, and children — will have one week to vote on their top choice.”
“Technical question — will the video boys be erect?”
“Again, that’s up to each individual mother to decide. But they all know what Sausalito wants to see.”
“Rock-hard adolescent cocks!” The lifelong lesbian spoke with what she hoped passed for enthusiasm.
“Well, Shannon, that decision is up to each individual mother. Okay, after the online votes are tabulated, the Top 5 boys will, as you mentioned, be spotlighted on the Carver stage.”
“I can just picture it. And it’s lovely to imagine. Just like the Miss Sausalito Contest — all those yummy naked bodies.”
“On the stage, we’ll have a question and answer session where the boys are asked about their personal lives.”
“Sex lives.”
“Of course. Now who’s going to be asking these questions? Who better than a panel of five mothers? Five mothers who each have a son. But a son who is not entered in this year’s contest because he’s probably too young to qualify.”
“But the younger boys can look forward to their own turn on the stage. This will be an annual contest, right?”
“That’s right. And the winner will be determined by acclamation — the boy the audience cheers for the loudest.”
“What attributes should we be looking for?”
“Basically, three. First, how sexy is he? For example, would you blow him on a first date?”
“Got it.”
“Then, appearance. His face, body, package.”
“By package, of course you’re talking about this cock and balls. But does size matter?”
“That’s up to the voters. Some prefer size —the bigger the better. Others pay more attention to how it looks. Some prefer a nice fat one. But it’s subjective, Shannon.”
“And third?”
“Personality. Is he a boy who could make you laugh? Does he seem kind?”
“So sexiness, appearance, personality.”
“That’s it. Now this next news is extraordinary, Shannon. Thanks to the generosity of Eulalie Guidry, there is a generous pool of money — cash money — for the five finalists.”
Shannon pretended she didn’t know all the details, “My goodness! How much?”
“Each of the final-five mothers will walk away with one thousand dollars. And the lucky mom whose son wears the crown — there’s a total five thousand smakeroos for her.”
“Unbelievable. Will Miss Eulalie Guidry herself be able to attend?”
“She will try to, she wants to, but Mr. Chase Windsor has her on the run. So it just depends. But Ray-Ray will send her an edited version of the competition in either case.”
“Back to those five lucky moms — Darlene, do they have to do anything themselves to earn that much money? Like suck their son off? Or at least give him a handjob?”
(The fact that that seemed like a reasonable and appropriate question to probably over 90% of the mothers listening in ... well, that was an accurate indicator of just how far the town had evolved.)
“No, Shannon, there are no obligations, zero, that the mothers have to fulfill. Although, now that I think about it, four of you moms might be in such a good mood that you’ll want to give Junior a special little treat.”
“And the winner — well, for five thousand dollars she should be giving him pussy.”
“Not up to us, Shannon. But I expect she would be one grateful mama.”
With the exception of the most religious mothers in town, there was no hue and cry about the naked boys being exploited. Most people found the idea more amusing than sexy. And, 114 mothers agreed with that sentiment — they immediately registered their sons. Even knowing that they’d be watching them do their thing for Ray-Ray and his video team.
To many moms, it was a lark — a delightfully naughty, but almost innocent, walk on the wild side. Most of them didn’t need to be talked into it, didn’t need to rationalize what had been an easy, breezy decision for them.
The town had grown accustomed to Darlene’s nude contests. Miss Sausalito had been going on for more than 50 years. And the last few years, the costumes got skimpier and skimpier. And the contestants became younger and younger.
When Kate Broussard first had the girls go topless, it was almost universally popular. A couple of years later, when only 14-year-old girls were eligible to compete, Darlene had them go full-frontal. The auditorium was SRO, and the live stream shattered all previous download records.
When Darlene announced the Sexiest Mom Pageant, everyone just assumed the contestants would be naked. Everyone was correct.
Other than the pulpit-pounders, there had been almost no negative feedback.
And now ... boys. Most people figured ... let the horny little fuckers run around town in the buff. They weren’t precious like daughters. Weren’t lust-objects like the little girls. Boys were less protected, less adored.
Besides, they’d been naked and jacking off at the Miss-Kitty Saturday morning shows for three years.
In Sausalito, many moms didn’t make any secret out of their own curiosity to check out over 100 naked boys. And would be comparing them to her son and her son’s friends. If anything, their daughters were even more excited.
To Darlene, the studio shoot — with each mother being present — was one of the highlights of her naked-boys campaign. Whether the moms had an inkling of her plans, Darlene intended to make each session as interactive as she could.
Marie Darios was the first mom on the schedule. The 28-year-old had taken her son, Kevin, to Wendy’s the morning before. She had gotten such a kick out of his bald pubic area that she took some snaps and forwarded them to a girlfriend. Marie had seen her son nude a few times at home. Kevin got a little jolt out of flashing her. She talked it over with a couple of girlfriends and decided it was mostly harmless.
So Marie was already in a relaxed mood when she showed up at Miss Kitty’s 10-minutes early for her 10 AM appointment.
Darlene would be surprised — surprised and pleased — with how malleable the girl would turn out to be. An unexpected bonus for her Little Mr. Sausalito Contest.
As Evelyn, Darlene’s assistant, welcomed them, Marie and Kevin stopped short — staring up at the stage. Two naked girls. Well, it was a strip joint. But. One little girl was lying back on her shoulders on the white-sheeted bed. Her body was on an upward diagonal, with her thighs over the second girl’s shoulders.
“More, more, more — I’m almost there, Connie!”
Mama and son were watching live pussy-licking the second they stepped through the doorway. This was not an accident, nor a coincidence. Darlene.
Evelyn led them back to the dressing room. Another stunner — floor-to-ceiling mirrors on three walls.
“Hang your clothes over there, Kevin.”
“Yes ma’am.”
His mother glanced at him, bemused. Because of the stage show, he was already erect — which was her first time seeing him that way. She had told him to masturbate before they left the house, “You don’t want to get too excited and spurt off in the middle of everything.”
He grinned, “Is Ray-Ray gonna have me cum?”
“I have no idea, perv.”
Evelyn led them into Darlene’s office. They were already a little off balance from the show downstairs. And, even Marie was a little nervous in the presence of Darlene Pellerin.
Darlene shook their hands and nodded at Kevin, “How big is he, Marie?” She waggled his cock.
Marie giggled, “He tole me it’s 6 an’ three quarter inches.”
“That looks about right. Okay, over to the studio.”
Again, the newcomers were impressed by the professional setup. Ray-Ray Fontenot, the videographer, shook their hands and gave them a warm welcome. He didn’t bother to introduce his two little video girls, although Kevin was checking them out. Then everyone looked to Darlene for guidance.
“Marie, the main thing is for both of you to relax and enjoy yourselves. Believe me, it’ll show on the video if you’re having a good time.”
Marie, “Wait. I’m going to be in it too?”
“Part of it. The main focus is this sexy specimen right here. Ah, good — here’s Wendy to do your hair and makeup.”
“I didn’t know I was gonna be in it, me.”
“Just relax, Marie. And sit down for Wendy.”
It took just a couple of minutes to brush out her hair and apply some subtle makeup. Ray-Ray held up a mirror, “The coloring will look good for the camera.”
Marie was wearing white short-shorts and a pink crop top that showed off her tan. Darlene twirled the girl’s nipples, “I want these puppies fluffed up.”
Marie giggled; Kevin stared, his boner throbbing.
Darlene, “Go stand beside him. Good. Now put your arm around his shoulders. Good girl — that’ll be Ray-Ray’s opening shot. Then you introduce yourself and Kevin.”
Marie nodded thoughtfully, “I kin do that.”
“Then sit down in that chair and start asking Kevin about his sex life. Really drill down and draw him out.”
Marie giggled again.
“The more intimate and even embarrassing, the better. Right, Ray-Ray?”
“Yep. It’ll make for great viewing.”
Darlene, “Now this may or may not work, but as you get into sexier and sexier territory, I’d like him to cum without touching himself.”
Marie laughed out loud.
“But if it’s needed, Ray-Ray will have him jack off.”
Marie’s only question was, “Will all the boys cum on camera?”
“Of course. I want the competition to be on an even playing field. Now when he’s ready to cum ... you see that little cum towel on the back of your chair?”
Marie had the giggles, “Yes ma’am.”
“Hold that for him.”
Ray-Ray said, “But be aware of the three camera angles. Darlene wants to see every spurt of cum.”
“This is gonna be fun!”
Darlene, “When he’s finished, squeeze the last few drops out.”
“Oh. Well ... okay. I kin do that. I guess.”
Darlene tilted her head, looking Marie up and down, “I’d have you get naked too, but it wouldn’t be fair to most of the other contest moms.”
Marie grinned broadly at the compliment, “Thank you, Miss Darlene.”
Ray-Ray moved Marie and Kevin closer together so their hips were touching. He repositioned her arm over the boy’s shoulders, and put his arm around his mother’s waist. Then he changed his mind, and put Kevin’s arm over her shoulders, and hers around his waist. He casually placed the boy’s palm over her engorged nipple.
Marie giggled again, partly out of nervousness, “Don’t think you kin get away with this at home, Mister Boy. No way, José.” He gave her boob a friendly squeeze.
“I mean it.”
“Okay, okay, not when Daddy’s home.” A second squeeze.
Marie sighed. She would have to set him straight when they got home.
Kevin, feeling more emboldened than when he was home with her, began playing with her nipple.
“Kevin!”
“Miss Darlene said she wanted your puppies fluffed up.”
Marie sighed again.
Ray-Ray stepped back behind the center camera and nodded.
Marie, cheeks a little pink, cleared her throat, “Um, hello, everyone. I’m Marie Darios, an’ this here is my son, Kevin. Um, we’re ... the reason we’re up here in Miss Darlene’s studio is to ... to shoot a video? For the Little Mr. Sausalito contest? I, er, didn’t know the camera was gonna to be on me ... but here I am. What else? Oh, I’m gonna ask Kevin some sex questions? About him, his sex life? An’ then ... well, an’ then we’ll see.”
She disengaged and moved over to the chair. She noticed one of the cameras followed her. And stayed on her as she began the question and answer section. After a minute or so, she got caught up in the fun and mostly forgot she was on camera.
Marie wasn’t turned on because her son was naked and erect. But she did feel a certain tingling because she was on camera herself. On camera in a very naughty setting. She felt proud of her own bravery. And, the more she thought about it, she was delighted to be in the video.
“Um, Kevin, when did you last cum?”
He blushed, “This morning, Mama. You tole me to.”
“An’ why was that?”
“So I wouldn’t get too excited and cum before Ray-Ray wanted me to.”
“That’s right.” She grinned and moved on to one of his favorite subjects, “So, how big is your cock, honey?”
“Almost seven inches!”
“Be precise — I know you guys measure each other alla time.”
“Six an’ three-quarters.”
She was getting into the spirit of things, “How often do you jerk off?”
“Uh, twice? Maybe three times?”
“A day?”
“Usually.”
“An’ what do you jack off to? What are some of your favorites?”
He blushed deeper, “Um, the Miss Sausalito videos?”
“The nude ones?”
“Acourse.”
“What else?”
“Let’s see — the Saturday morning girls — all of us guys like those clips.”
Marie, knowing the answer because she regularly checked his cell, said, “What about me? You have any photos of me?”
Kevin turned scarlet red. But he felt trapped, like he was under oath in a courtroom. “Um, maybe a couple.”
Relentless, she folded her arms, mock-signaling her disapproval, “Which ones? Exactly.”
“Well.”
“Come on.”
“The, um, the ones you and Mrs. Baptiste took of each other? In the backyard?”
“Which ones Kevin? I’m curious because I never shared them with you. They were for me an’ my girlfriends.”
“Uh, the green bikini.” He looked down at the floor, “An’ the pink thong.”
She was struggling to keep a straight face, “Pink thong. So you been looking at my bare boobs?”
“Uh, not that often.”
“Do you also have the video where Sally pulled off my thong?”
He could only nod miserably.
“So let me make sure me an’ Miss Darlene an’ Ray-Ray here understand everything — you beat off looking at your own mother’s tits an’ cunt?”
He whispered, “Yeah.”
Her voice softened, “How hard do you cum when you’re checking me out?”
That did it, “Oh, Mama!” He arched his back and moaned. Marie shot over to him holding out the cum towel and giggling delightedly. His first spurt was so sudden and so powerful that it flew right by the towel and landed on her bare tummy. She made a quick towel adjustment and captured the rest of it.
Kevin was still blushing, but his face showed such pure bliss as he climaxed. Marie mentally counted, “Two, three, four, five, six.” Wow. She even remembered her instructions and smiled at Ray-Ray’s camera as she circled the base of Kevin’s cock tightly and squeezed upwards to the head. Which she carefully wiped on the sodden towel.
One of Ray-Ray’s little video girls pointed to Marie’s tummy, “What’s he taste like, Marie?”
Caught up in the moment, in all of the fun, she giggled and used two fingers to scoop up the wad of cum. As she licked them clean, she winked at the girl, “Huh. Not as salty as most boys.”
Kevin stared at her, open-mouthed.
That evening, neither Marie nor Kevin mentioned the video session to her husband, Rollie. She told Kevin, “I’ll let him know when he’s in a real good mood.” She winked, “In bed.”
The boy whispered, “Mama?”
“Yeah?’
“I liked it when you ... you know, touched my penis.”
She looked at his expression. So earnest, so ... yearning. She smiled, “You mean when I held your cock and squeezed out the last of the cum?”
That gave him the giggles and made him blush at the same time.
An hour or so later, Darlene herself called, “Marie, come by and see me in the morning after you get the boys fed and out of the house.”
“You don’t want Kevin, jess me?”
“That’s right, honey. Just you.”
“Kin I ask what it’s about, ma’am?”
“We’ll discuss it in the morning. But you’ll be pleased. But here’s a hint — Wendy will be here to prep you.”
Marie giggled, “Yes ma’am, thank you ma’am.”
The next morning, she tried to hide her impatience as Rollie and Kevin dawdled over their cereal and chicory. Finally.
Marie took a second quick shower then threw on panties and a tee. She knew that since Wendy was involved that Darlene would have her naked. That was simply a given. So, clothes didn’t matter. However, she was relieved at yesterday’s wardrobe choice. She knew she had looked pretty good, pretty sexy, for Kevin’s video. In her shorts and top.
So when Evelyn told her to hang up her clothes in the dressing room, it came as no surprise. Upstairs, back in the studio, Ray-Ray, a little video girl named Carlie, and Wendy were waiting. Evelyn said, “I’ll tell Darlene you’re here.”
Moments later, the boss smiled at her, “I’m very proud of you, Marie. Ray-Ray already edited Kevin’s video — let’s take a look.”
Marie was flattered that she was featured in not only the intro, but also as she asked Kevin those sexy questions. Ray-Ray had even captured the little wink she had given her son as she stroked his erection. And she liked her thoughtful expression as she tasted his cum.
Darlene, “Even though Kevin is naked, the camera loves you, my dear. The eye is drawn invariably to you.”
Marie whispered, “Thank you, ma’am.”
“Now with your permission, I’d like Ray-Ray to send it to the other 113 contest mothers. It will give them a precise idea of what I expect from their own sessions.” She winked, “And you’re so hot and ... mommy-naughty that they’ll be a little intimidated. Most of them. And, you’ll have inspired them by your line of questioning.”
“Miss Darlene, I’d be honored. Acourse you kin send it out.”
“Good. Now hand me your cell. Thank you. Now lean back and touch yourself.”
Marie giggled as Darlene started the video. But she also began stroking herself.
Darlene handed the cell back and smiled, “Send it to Kevin.”
Marie laughed out loud, “Oh, God — his head is gonna explode!” She typed DO NOT SHARE! in the header and pressed Send.
“Such a good little girl. Now I’m sure you’ve guessed my second order of business. Ray-Ray is going to shoot a sexy little video of you. For my personal library. Although I’ll be thinking about where and when I’ll have him post it.”
“Yes ma’am, thank you ma’am.”
“Baby doll, can you cum more than once for me?”
Marie raised her hand and nodded vigorously, “Yes ma’am! I promise.”
“Good girl. Ray-Ray, take some footage of Carlie eating her. Carlie, get her off after she makes herself cum.”
“Of course.”
Marie giggled.
“Ray-Ray — put a rush on this one. When can I expect the edited version?”
“Well, I’m not going to rush it — Marie is primo pussy. But I’ll have something good for you by three this afternoon.”
“That’ll be fine. Marie, you come back then and we’ll watch the clip together.”
“Yes ma’am — I’ll be here early.”
“Good girl. Now Ray-Ray, I don’t want you to fuck her today. Marie, you wait until you’re in the mood, but give him some advance notice.”
Giggling, “Yes ma’am.” Even though things were moving so fast, she was fully aware of what she was agreeing to.
“You ever been in a fuck video, honey?”
“No ma’am.”
“Let’s do it right — Ray-Ray line up CC too.”
Marie raised her hand, “Miss Darlene, I never done it with two boys. I mean, blowjobs ... sure. But I never...”
Darlene smiled, “Tell me about blowing two boys, dear.”
“Well, see ... um, Robbie? My brother? He was four years older than me. An’ me an’ Sally ... well, we sort of had a crush on him. See, he’s real good-looking an’ me an’ Sally ... we were jess in middle school?”
“I understand, my darling.”
“So he liked to undress us? An’ have us kiss an’ fool around? With each other?”
“Was he naked too?”
“Oh, acourse. I mean ... he was a junior? In high school?”
“And you and your little girlfriend wanted to make him happy. Wanted to please him.”
“That there is the flat-out truth of it. Then one morning he got tired of jess handjobs.” She nodded to herself, “So he stuck it in my mouth ... an’ ... an’ that was that.”
“Did your mother know?”
“Oh, acourse. An’ Sally’s mom too. Sometimes they watched. But Robbie had to promise not to fuck us.”
“And the second boy?”
“Oh. Jerry. Jerry Mouton. Yeah, well, that was what Robbie wanted — Jerry was a friend of his.”
“So that was what you did.”
‘Yes ma’am. But Robbie always had me do him first. While Sally did Jerry. Then me an’ Sally would fool around for Robbie, then they’d switch girls.”
“But Robbie always chose you to go first.”
Marie beamed, “Yes ma’am. Almost every time.” Proud.
“Did you and your girlfriend snowball?”
“Not at first. But then Sally’s mom, Mrs. Baptiste? She tole Robbie all about it. So he had us do that, me an’ Sally.” She raised her hand, “But only his cum — he wouldn’t let us do Jerry.” She giggled, “Mama, she tole us we were really good little snowballers.”
“I’m sure you were, honey. Do you still suck your brother off?”
“Well. Not very often. He lives in New Orleans now.”
“But he comes back to visit?”
“Yes ma’am. He always gives me like a day’s notice.” She shrugged, “An’ Rollie’s at work an’ Kevin’s at school.” Shrug. “So it works out.”
“Is he fucking you yet?”
“Um ... not yet.”
“But?”
“Well, that’s what he wants, naturally. An’ I’m on the Pill.” Another shrug.
“Honey, when he decides to do you, call Ray-Ray. Robbie will be wanting a video of your first time.”
Marie flushed deep red and whispered, “Yes ma’am.” Then she sat up straighter, “But I still never fucked two boys at the same time.”
“You’ll be fine, dear. Ray-Ray is a terrific pussy eater, right, Carlie?”
“You bet!”
“Marie, do you know CC Hebert?”
“No, but I seen him around town — him an’ his mother. Slim.”
“Well, he’s a marvelous fuck. And Carlie will keep your motor running while the boys are recovering.”
Faint voice, “Yes ma’am.” Everything was moving so fast.
“Now, I haven’t decided whether to have Kevin here to watch.”
“Oh no!”
“Marie, I’ll be sending him your fuck video. Is there really much difference between that and watching you in person?”
As shocked as she was at the idea of her son watching her, Marie paused to actually consider the question. It was Darlene Pellerin, after all. Fuck! Since he was going to be seeing the video anyway ... oh, the hell with it.
“Whatever you want, Miss Darlene.”
Darlene tilted her head and smiled, “Whatever I want? Really? You might want to reconsider what you just offered me.”
“Yes ma’am. I jess meant he could ... Kevin could watch me if that’s what you want.”
“You and Ray-Ray and CC and Carlie?”
Her voice came out a whisper as reality was sinking in, “Yes ma’am.”
Darlene bent down and kissed her on the forehead, “Such a good, good, little girl.”
She turned to Wendy, “She’s all yours. The works.”
Darlene had not expected that Marie would turn out to be so compliant. However, she had learned over the past year or so how to nudge and when to push. As Ray-Ray had said, Marie was primo pussy, and Darlene would make the most of it.
But even if she hadn’t brought her back for a second shoot, Darlene would have been pleased with the initial video. Now that the other contest mothers had it, they would know that they would be expected to watch their own sons jack off.
And that alone was a big step. The fact that Marie had looked so casual, so good in questioning her son would alert the other moms that the bar was set fairly high.
As it turned out, four of the contest mamas dropped out after they watched Marie’s video. Darlene had expected a larger number than that to back away. So she was pleased that she still had 109 new mothers who would watch, on video, as their sons spurted into the little cum towel.
Wendy had given Marie the shortest haircut she had ever had. It was transformative. It perfectly framed her oval face and made the 28-year-old look almost like a teenager.
Marie was enraptured by her new look and kept glancing at the mirror in Darlene’s studio. She was in almost a dream state as she masturbated for Ray-Ray. As Carlie ate her to one orgasm, then a second.
After she showered and dressed, her body was still humming. Ray-Ray walked her to her car, “Having fun?”
“Oh, God. It was the best day of my life. I love how I look!” By this time, Kevin’s jacking-off for that video, and her own on-camera climaxes had faded. She was simply enthralled with her appearance.
Ray-Ray smiled, “You’ll do anything Darlene tells you to, won’t you?”
Marie paused, the car door half open. She knew that Ray-Ray was talking about Kevin. Kevin and her. And that Ray-Ray was serious. She thought about his question. Her own feelings and emotions. About Kevin.
“Not quite everything, Ray-Ray. Not quite yet.”
He smiled understandingly and kissed her on the forehead, just like Darlene had, “Such a good little girl.” He was sincere.
Marie felt like Darlene and Ray-Ray were the grownups. She whispered, “Thank you, Ray-Ray. For understanding. About me an’ Kevin.”
“Take all the time you need. You’re going to be having so much fun.”
“Me an’ Kevin?”
“You know it.”
Marie was still thoughtful when she got back home. And still buoyant over her new look. Then she remembered the nude clip Darlene had had her send to Kevin and got the giggles. She knew that he’d be beating off to that for weeks.
Then she mentally slapped her forehead, “Idiot. This afternoon I’m going to Darlene’s to see an even steamier one. Acourse, she’ll have me share that one with him too.”
That afternoon, back at Miss Kitty’s she automatically undressed before she went upstairs. But Darlene surprised her. As they watched the one-minute clip that Ray-Ray had just edited, Darlene said, “Nope, this won’t do.”