Chapter 3

Over the next ten days, Carly and Frank exchanged a series of emails and many text messages. Frank continued sending her links to internet porn that he thought she might enjoy and find interesting and informative. Carly continued to devour everything he sent her, spending most of her time when at home naked in front of her computer monitor. She confessed to Frank that her need for orgasms had intensified beyond her imagination. For a woman who had rarely masturbated, Carly became addicted to it. She slept naked now, drifting off to sleep after an orgasm and waking to start again.

Remembering how much she had enjoyed cowgirl and doggy style sex, Frank sent her links to some of the best videos he could find. He didn’t admit it to Carly, but he went to sleep most nights dreaming of her luscious ass and thinking how much he was going to enjoy taking her anal cherry.

Anxiously awaiting Frank’s next trip to Austin, Carly began considering all her clothing and lingerie. She wanted his eyes to pop when he saw her. She spent one entire evening shopping for new panties to excite him. There were also a few new matching bras, but Carly decided that for Frank, she would mostly go braless. It was difficult for her not to notice the way his vision had focused on her tits when she had left her breasts free of confinement.

When Frank arrived in Austin on Tuesday morning, his first stop was in the store where Carly worked. He knew she wasn’t scheduled to work until noon that day, but wanted to get most of his work done so he could spend as much time with her as possible.

He was in the storeroom shortly before 1:00, counting inventory, when Carly came back to see him. As she walked down the aisle between the storage racks, Frank was seated on a low stool. Looking up, he said, “Hi, beautiful.”

Stopping close to him, Carly said, “Hi, Frank. I want to show you something.”

As Frank looked up at her, Carly lifted her skirt with one hand and used the other to pull her panties down to her knees. “What do you think?

Frank’s eyes shifted to the space between her legs, and he was shocked and delighted to see that she was now hair-free. Bald is beautiful was what he had said hundreds of times. And this hairless pussy was nothing short of gorgeous. “Wow,” he gushed. “When did you do that?”

Not in a hurry to cover up her nakedness, Carly replied, “Last Friday after work. I asked Jackie if she shaved her pubic hair. She told me she had been hairless since the day after she moved out of her mother’s house. That was on Thursday, and she asked if I wanted to join the club. She offered to help me get the job done the next day and would bring her equipment. So, after work on Friday, we went to my apartment, and she did the job for me. Do you like it?”

“Are you kidding? I love it.” Frank reached out his hand, lightly wrapping his fingers around her sex.

“Damn, Frank,” Carly whispered. “That feels so good.”

“Do you like it this way?”

“I’ve looked at it about a hundred times and decided I like it. But your saying you loved it makes all the difference to me.” She looked over her shoulder to make sure they were alone before saying, “Does it make you want to kiss me there?”

“I would do it right this second if I weren’t worried about someone seeing us,” he replied, still fondling her pussy. His hand was getting hot and wet.

Still holding up her skirt, Carly said, “When Jackie finished shaving me, she said I had the prettiest pussy she had ever seen and went down on me. She didn’t stop until she made me cum.”

“Should I guess that you’d never had oral sex with a woman?”

“I’d never had any kind of sex with a woman,” Carly said with a giggle.

Frank slipped a finger inside Carly’s hot box. “And did you return the favor?”

Carly closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling she was getting from Frank’s finger. “Yes, I did. She held on to the headboard and rode my face until she had an orgasm.”

“Did you enjoy it?” he asked.

“Yes, I did. Both giving and receiving.”

“Are you going to do it again?”

“Probably,” she said with a grin. “But not as long as you’re here. All I want in me is your tongue, fingers and stiff cock.”

“Would you like to have dinner at the hotel before retiring to my king-sized bed?”

“I would rather just spend the night fucking like wild animals in your bed,” she said in a whisper while leaning over close to him. “I have to work until 6:00 tonight.”

“Then I’ll meet you in the bar like last time,” he announced while standing.

Carly looked down to see a lump in Frank’s trousers. Touching it gently, she said, “I’m going to need a lot of this.” She gave him a short, sweet kiss. “And I’m going to want a lot of tongue, too.”

“Then perhaps you should plan to spend the night with me.”

“What a delightful idea,” Carly said, again touching the lump in his pants. “I don’t go to work until noon tomorrow. That will give me time to get home in the morning and change clothes before work.”

“Give me your panties,” he whispered, leaning over near her ear. “You aren’t going to need them the rest of the day.”

“I’ll feel naked,” she replied.

“That’s what I’m counting on,” he said with a grin. “By the time you show up tonight at my hotel, you should be ready for some hot, wild sex.”

“I’m ready for that right now.”

“And I’d take care of you right now if I could. Now, give me your panties and go back to work. I’ll give them back after I’ve seen you naked.”

The idea of being naked with Frank gave her shivers. Carly wondered how she was going to get through the rest of the day without touching her sex. She took Frank’s hand and put the finger that had been inside her into her mouth, tasting her own special flavor. Bending over, Carly pulled off her panties and handed them to Frank. Holding them out to him, she said, “For the first time in my life, I understand the meaning of the word ‘horny.’”