Loosening Up: Initial Journey

by Robert Wolf

©Copyright 2025 Robert Wolf

Chapter 1 - A Crack In The Façade

Alice sedately drove her seven-year old silver Honda Civic into the parking lot of the company she worked for - Knightsbridge Manufacturing. She looked around, but only a few cars were present at that early hour. Along the back side of the lot four cars were already parked in the spaces under the trees where they would enjoy shade from the Florida sun all day, and not heat up so the insides roasted at near oven temperatures until their owner got in and could barely sit or touch the steering wheel.

Alice pulled into the last shaded space between two other cars. One looked like her neighbor and best friend’s car - Dori Winter. She parked next to it, putting Dori’s car on her passenger side. She thought, ‘What we need now instead of the dog days of summer are some lower temperatures.’

Alice got out and firmly shut the door. She glanced into the SUV parked right next to her driver’s side door.

“OH, MY GOD!” Alice gasped silently. One hand flew to her mouth in shock. A shot of adrenalin hit her entire body in one fell swoop. For a few seconds she was frozen in place, the ‘fright, fight, flight’ response uncertain because of what she saw.

Inside the SUV were two people - HAVING SEX! The windows were open for ventilation but Alice realized the engine was running, probably to power the air conditioning and fan.

She backed away from the car and the couple, stopping only when she was against her own car. She’d already been seen and seen who the two people were: Dori Winter and Brad Quinn.

Just before she started running for the office building where Dori and she worked, she heard Dori’s voice, “Hi, Alice. Want to join us?” There was laughter.

Alice ran, her two-inch heels loudly clicking on the softening asphalt with every step and sounding like a machine gun since she was moving so fast. She dashed into the building with her mind in a jumble. She dropped her purse at her desk and ran into the ladies’ room, as much to hide from anybody else as to get a grip on what had just happened - what she’d just seen. She couldn’t ‘un-see’ it.

She stared at herself in the large mirror over the three sinks in the room. Her skin was flushed, her eyes was as large as saucers, and she wondered if she’d even blinked since seeing the couple having intercourse. She was still breathing hard from her short run - a trot really, since her shoes had limited her speed. Further she felt her heart pounding at about a thousand beats a minute; she’d had a huge dose of adrenalin.

She gasped and even whispered some of the words in her mind aloud, ‘My God, Dori - my best friend and neighbor was fucking one of the sales guys in his car. What will I ever say to her again? Will her husband find out? Is she breaking up with Ty? Why would she ever do something like this? I know she’s flirty and all, but I never thought she’d be this crass and promiscuous.

Alice thought more about her friend and colleague Dori; ‘God, she was fucking in public … in the daytime … before work. Should I say anything to her? To her husband? What should I tell my husband? Oh God, this is so unsettling. I’m so embarrassed.’

Alice and her husband Dave were the epitome of propriety. They’d admitted to their close friends that they’d been virgins when they got married seven years earlier, and been teased about it ever since the revelation. If there was a source of moderation to the weekly get-togethers they attended or hosted with some of their neighbors, it was Alice and Dave Prentiss.

Everyone teased them good naturedly, but they also valued their friendship so kept a lid on things most of the time. That said, when the tenor of their informal parties split along male-female lines, they both heard comments and stories of a risqué and sexual nature that would make their hair stand on end. Not surprisingly, they kept those remarks to themselves after the couples got back together. Such things were not polite conversation, even between a married couple.

Alice washed her face and reapplied her lipstick, a pale shade almost the natural color of her lips. She wasn’t one to bother much with makeup. She hoped people would accept her as she was, not who she could jazz herself up to be. Besides that, she’d heard several of the older women in their Bible church chastise another woman her age for being ‘too dolled up.’ My God, what would those women have said if they’d seen Dori?

She went back to her desk, and started to get things organized for the coming week. Before arriving at work, she’d thought about how to tell Dori about the church cookout they’d gone to on the previous afternoon after the Sunday church service. She’d had an interesting discussion with the mayor of their small city about a grant to renovate the library and modernize it into the information age. Those thoughts were long gone.

In their place, all Alice could think about was Dori hunched over the backseat in Brad Quinn’s SUV, with him thrusting into her body with what she saw as a wet and slimy penis - wet and slimy with Dori’s juices. The scene couldn’t be unseen, or forgotten.

Alice got some of her papers out and tried to get ready to work, but then realized that she was just staring off into space replaying in her mind over and over again the scene she’d taken in for a few seconds only minutes earlier. She couldn’t even define what she felt other than some degree of shock over its public nature.

She again repeated to herself what she’d seen, drawing some prurient satisfaction at the scene. Dori had been naked, her pendulous breasts swinging around wildly as she knelt on the reclined back seat facing her. Brad had also been naked and bent over her body with his back near the car roof. His shiny penis had been pumping at a rapid rate into Dori’s body. There were the slapping together sounds. There was no doubt what was happening, no alternative explanation and no misinterpretation. The couple had been having intercourse - fucking! That was the term Dave used when there was more lust than love in the coupling. The two didn’t even slow down or stop once she’d caught them. They’d made no attempt to even hide despite the unavoidable eye contact with each of them.

Alice came out of her reverie when the door to the large office area opened and Dori came in with a bounce to her step and a smile on her face. She waved at Alice as she went to her desk about fifty feet away. She dropped off her purse, and went directly to the ladies’ room. Alice speculated about the cleanup job Dori required.

Alice also debated with herself about going into the girls’ room and confronting Dori. She couldn’t come up with a cogent series of comments to make, and so she just sat and stared at the door to the bathroom. Other people were starting to arrive, so a natural tendency to look busy overcame her flustered emotions. She turned to her computer screen and started to familiarize herself with the accounts she’d been examining on Friday when she’d left work for the weekend. Roy Goodman, her boss, arrived and greeted her in a friendly tone before disappearing into his nearby office.

Her mind chastised her for being so nosy about Dori’s business. Maybe she wouldn’t say anything. Just being caught in flagrante delicto might be sufficient to awaken Dori’s morals. But then, suppose this was a long-term relationship. Dave and she were friends with Dori and Ty - her husband, and she had strong feelings of affection and friendship for both of them. She wouldn’t want anything to happen to their relationship or marriage. Alice dithered back and forth about whether to comment, and then if she did about what to say.

Dori came out of the girls’ room, and came over to Alice. She grinned and said in a low and secretive tone, “Sorry you caught us in a compromising position. I hope we didn’t throw off your morning.” Her comments were light and airy, and not at all apologetic. There didn’t seem to be any remorse or guilt there.

Alice admitted in an almost angry tone, “You did. I don’t know what to say.” She looked up at Dori, almost pleading for her to reassure her that she and Ty were still solid.

Dori said, “Let’s have lunch together. We can go to that salad bar place on Main and talk. I guess I owe you a little explanation. Nothing bad, I promise.”

Alice nodded acceptance, but resolved to organize her thinking and what she intended to say to Dori over lunch. She wanted to say certain things, but not have it appear to be a lecture.

A little over three hours later, Alice let Dori drive the two of them to the restaurant named Fresh Salads. They went through the cafeteria line, got their salads and soft drinks, and then found an isolated booth where they could talk in private.

After they sat, Alice took a deep breath preparatory to speaking. Dori held her hand up to stop the onslaught of condemnation she felt certain was coming from her staid friend.

Alice had a question ready too, ‘What are you doing to your marriage and what about Ty?’ She figured that was a good place to start. To her, it put the most important and salient points regarding the impact of her fucking Brad Quinn right out on the table.

Dori scooped her. “Alice, before you say anything there are a couple of things you need to know about Ty and me. We’ve kept them kind of private, especially from you and Dave because the two of you are such goody-goodies; we didn’t want to shock the two of you. First, Ty and I are swingers of sorts. We don’t do it too much, and only with a few friends we’ve met over the past five or ten years, but we enjoy it. Yes, we both have sex with them.

“Second, Ty knows that I like to fuck Brad Quinn. Usually he likes the details and we get off on telling each other what we’ve done. He has a couple of lady friends that he has assignations with fairly frequently, too. I like to hear about those too. We arouse each other that way. I’ll tell him tonight about Brad after we’re in bed. He’ll fuck me blind just the way Brad did.”

Dori sat back and worked preparing her salad to eat. She looked up at Alice’s startled face. “I can imagine you have a few questions, so go ahead.”

Alice stared at her friend, the friend she thought she knew so well. For four years, since moving into their house, they’d had a growing friendship, seen each other at work almost daily, spent many Saturday evenings together with them and some other neighbors, and at all other times had been casual drop-in buddies. Ty and Dave were close too, often doing ‘guy things’ together on the weekend.

Alice said, “But … your marriage?”

Dori nodded, “Very solid, and also very open. We have an open relationship, meaning we are free to be with others as we choose. We are committed to each other, and to each other’s growth and personal development in mind, body, and spirit. I love Ty more now than at any time since we met. I know he’d say the same thing.”

“And Brad?”

Dori said dismissively, “Tsk. Oh, he’s a nice fuck once in a while - what we call a ‘friend with benefits’. I was getting coffee at Starbucks this morning and ran into him. We said a few things to each other, and the next we knew we were fucking in his SUV and you were looking in the window after parking next to us. Brad and I have done this about once a month since he joined the sales team two years ago. We enjoy the sex and arousal.”

Alice gasped, “Wow. I just didn’t know.” She shook her head in disbelief. She thought she knew Dori, and now realized she’d barely scratched the surface.

“Eat your lunch, Alice. We came here to eat. You’re like numbed out by all this. Don’t be. This is how the world works. It revolves around sex a lot of the time. You do have sex with your husband, don’t you?”

Alice nodded. She blurted out, “Oh, yes. We enjoy making love.” She almost volunteered that they did the sex act once or twice a week, but quickly decided that was too much information to share.

Dori posed, “And you’ve discovered the many emotions that accompany the act, and you vary the pace with your husband from surprising him naked at the front door eager to have him plunder your body, to being the soft and submissive wife willing to take direction and obey his every command? You do fuck in other than the missionary position, too; right?”

Alice blushed, “We’re pretty conservative, I guess.” Dori’s comments stung a bit. She never talked with anybody about sex or especially what she and David did.

“Well, get with the agenda. Let me ask you, do you like sex?”

“Oh, yes. I really enjoy it. I kind of wish we did it more.” Alice’s remarks surprised her.

“How would Dave answer that question?”

Alice was shocked, “I don’t know what he’d say. He seems pleased. It’s a taboo topic. We don’t talk about it. It’s … embarrassing.” She looked down at her lap as she talked.

Dori probed, “Why don’t you ask him tonight … after you’ve fucked his brains out.”

Alice promised, “I will. I’m not sure how to do the latter part of what you propose.”

Dori laughed, “How to fuck his brains out? Think about it, but here are some tips. You are the aggressor; you are the one that wants wild and wooly sex with him. You want to fire him up so he can’t think of anything other than ravaging your hot body. Perhaps you start with a little nudity, a seductive dance, and of course a blowjob. You get him to eat your pussy until you have a dozen orgasms. Then you pounce on his body, demanding more attention. Get him to fuck you blind and in lots of different positions. In the meanwhile, you fuck back - none of that passive stuff for you. You writhe and squirm under him telling him what a hot fuck he is, what a great cock he has, and how you want more and more sex with him. Tell him you want to fuck him morning, noon, and night, seven days a week for the rest of your life. Tell him you love him more than life, especially when he has his cock buried deep in your steamy and wet little cunt.”

Alice had started to hang on every word out of Dori’s mouth. She found scandalous delight in the way Dori could just rattle off all the sexual suggestions and not struggle to think about the subject the way she did sometimes. She wished she had the same facility with sex that her friend seemed to have. She did like se, but it was so taboo.

Dori pushed her even harder. “You know, tomorrow morning, I’m going to come by your house before work. We’ll carpool; I’ll drive. I want to be sure that both Dave and you are barely able to walk because you’ve had a night of intense sex. Didn’t you do stuff like this in college?”

Alice shook her head. She whispered, “You know Dave and I were virgins when we married after graduation. We’d messed around - petting, kind of, but never made love until our wedding night.”

Dori rolled her eyes, “Yes, I forgot. You need an education, my dear. Maybe we can change the G-rating of our Saturday get-togethers to bring them up to an R-rating like all the other get-togethers adults have. The others are ahead of you on that score - way ahead, in some ways.” She muttered, “At least, I think so.”

“The others?” Alice asked. “What do you mean?”

“Yes. Dev, Wendy, Sean, and Kat at least know that Ty and I are swingers. They don’t partake, but we’ve had a couple of brief discussions about it. They’re interested, but haven’t followed up since we told them a few months back. With that group, they’re more relaxed about talking about or kidding each other about sexual matters.”

Alice murmured in a sad tone, “So, Dave and I are sort of the wet blankets on things?”

“No,” insisted Dori. “We love you both, and you’re our good friends - even my best friend, especially now that you know all about me - or rather us. We just would like that you loosen up a bit.”

“How would I even start that - loosening up?”

Dori chuckled, “Wear a sexy bikini on Saturday; show a lot of skin. You always look like you’re wearing a bathing suit out of the 1900s. Do what I told you to with Dave tonight and every night the rest of the week, and let me worry about the coming up with ideas or challenges for you. I’ll put the word out subtly to our friends that you’re trying to be a little more hip about the steamier side of life. You’d better tell Dave about this too, otherwise, he’s apt to be caught off-guard.”

Alice was so eager to beat Dave home that she left work ten minutes early. She rushed into the house, ran to their bedroom and stripped off her clothes. She rummaged in her underwear drawer for some sexy lingerie, disappointed in her findings when that was the criteria, but settled on a thong she’d bought years earlier on a whim and then never worn, and a push up bra that put her shapely breasts on display and even allowed her areolas to show. She put on some high heels, and then a sheer cover-up she’d last worn to go to the pool at the resort they honeymooned at seven years earlier.

A quick circuit through the bathroom, and she added a little eye shadow, eyeliner, rouge, and soft red lip-gloss. She wanted to be dolled up. She fluffed up her hair a little as she heard Dave’s car pull into the garage. She ran through the house, and was nonchalantly leaning against the doorframe to the living room when Dave came in through the front door.

“I’m ho … Wow … Holy shit … Alice!”

Dave was frozen in position just inside the door. He was spellbound by the sexy woman a few feet away vamping at him. He could feel his dick thicken in his pants. Lust had just over-ridden every other thought in his mind.

“Baby,” Alice said. “I’ve missed you all day. You have something I really need, right now.” She intentionally looked at her husband’s rising bulge. She hoped she wasn’t coming across as silly or making him angry. She was in role-play mode and hoping it came across well. She did love him, but this was a big experiment.

Alice strutted over to Dave, hooked a finger into his belt and started to unclasp his pants. As she did, she looked up at him, and gave him several hot and sultry kisses that left them both gasping for oxygen. She whispered to him, “I don’t think I show you how much I love you enough.”

Dave Prentiss wanted his wife, almost like never before. The situation he’d walked into was totally unexpected and out of character for his prim wife, but he’d take it. His response was even out of character for him. Later, he’d figure out what had happened to Alice to become this apparent wanton woman obviously intent on having sex with him.

He started to un-do the buttons on his sport shirt. Alice batted his hands away and said in a teasing tone, “My job!” She kissed his open neck.

He reached out to fondle her body, trying to cup her full breasts through the thin fabric of her bra. Alice batted his hands away and said, “Not yet. I’ll tell you when.” His touch had been electric; she’d felt the surge of lust not only on her breasts, but also deep in her lower sex.

Dave stood, cooperating as Alice stripped his clothes away, tossing them across the back of a nearby living room chair. Dave tried to recall whether he’d ever been naked in his own living room before. He was sure he hadn’t, and Alice had never worn anything this scandalous outside of the bedroom, if then. Hell, the sun was still up; it was daytime and nearly the longest day of the year. He could see her thong and bra through the gossamer cover up she wore. She had makeup on, too; she looked really hot.

When Dave stood naked, Alice took his cock in both hands, fondling his balls and tumescent shaft as she knelt in front of him and looked up. He nearly fainted when she latched onto his cock with her mouth, trying to ingest his entire shaft. She toyed and played with him with hands, fingers, mouth, and tongue, finding new and creative ways to entice her husband. She hadn’t done oral sex, and this was more fun than she’d expected. She liked this - the illicit act, the taste of his pre-cum, and his manly aromas.

Dave loved it. He had rapidly achieved the hardness of steel, and gained an impressive length. Although he hadn’t thought about it since college, he had learned that he was significantly above average in penis size. If he’d been a pussy hound, he would have left a trail of happy and satisfied co-eds behind. He’d been devoted and faithful to Alice ever since they met in high school. Since being married, she loved their lovemaking, and told him so every time they merged on their once or twice a week special nights.

“Honey, if you keep that up, I’m going to cum … it’ll be kind of messy for you this way.”

Alice extracted him for a moment, “Maybe? Maybe not?” She smiled and returned to her oral ministrations on him. Dave swayed, even grabbing hold of a nearby chair back for stability. The pleasure sensations were driving him to the brink faster than he could think.

“I’m almost there,” he warned. “Oh, God … Alice.”

Alice intensified her assault, and then Dave exploded into her mouth and throat. Alice locked her mouth around his shaft and swallowed as each pulse of ejaculate surged into her mouth. She’d read a salacious passage in a book that described what she’d just done. She hoped she’d done it the right way; she couldn’t think of other options except to spit it out, and she figured that would send a message to her husband that he’d done something bad. She liked this. She milked his shaft into her mouth as the last spurts slowed.

Dave was wide-eyed and amazed. Alice had shown an interest in oral sex only a handful of times over their entire marriage and not at all in their courtship, and had never let him cum in her mouth. An occasional handjob right before marriage or during the times of her periods ended in a tissue or washcloth.

As the last pulse of cum left his body, Alice pulled away and looked up at her husband. She opened her mouth to show the white gooey substance he’d just injected there, and then made a show of swallowing his spend. She smiled up at him and said, “Yummy.”

Dave muttered, “Holy shit. That was magnificent.” After a pause he added, “Now, tell me who you are and what you’ve done with my wife?”

Alice smiled as she stood; she liked her husband’s humor. She French kissed Dave, and he showed no reticence about kissing the mouth that had just been the receptacle for his semen. She silently took his hand and led him to the bedroom.

Forty minutes later both Dave and Alice lay panting side by side. The bedroom had the distinct aroma of sex. He was turned towards her so he could continue to fondle her perfect breasts and stroke her sexy naked body as he rained kisses on her.

“Alice, anytime you want to welcome me home from work this way, please feel free to do so. I love you so much and I really liked what just happened.”

“I love you, too,” Alice chimed. “You’re my man for all time.” She rolled her naked body over his and planted yet another smoldering kiss on him. She loved this; especially being able to see his beautiful nude body, and having him see hers. She pressed her body against his and they cuddled together.

Dave tentatively said, “Not that I complaining at all, but what might have inspired you to this fabulous welcome home for your loving husband? I want to make sure it keeps happening. What could I do to have this our regular behavior?”

Alice chuckled, “Several things got my motor running pretty early today. First, I caught Dori having sex with Brad Quinn, one of our company’s salesmen, in his car this morning. I happened to park next to his car without noticing what was going on inside until I was out of my car. They were both naked and really going at it.”

“Our Dori? Geeze! Why would she do that … put her marriage at risk and all?”

“Yes, our Dori, and that revved me up a little, the more I thought about it. I’d never seen a couple making love. But then I had lunch with Dori to talk about what I’d discovered. I was also worried about what she’d been doing and how it impacted Ty and her. She confessed that the two of them are swingers and have an open marriage. Ty apparently has some women that he’s especially friendly with, too. Dori has Brad, and I just realized I never asked her whether she was having sex with anybody else. She did say they went to swinger parties occasionally. She openly admitted that she had sex with other men, so I guess she does.

“Anyway, over lunch Dori not only reassured me about their relationship, but got on my case - OUR case really - about loosening up and being more outgoing and active. She means sexually, but didn’t get specific except what I should do to you when you got home - like this. This is part of our therapy to loosen up.” She giggled slightly. “We’re to repeat daily.”

“I like loosening up,” Dave opined as he kissed her neck. “Does she want us to become swingers?”

“No, she never mentioned it. She strongly implied that we hold back the Saturday party group a little because of how reserved we are about sex. She said the Connors and Marburys had known about their open marriage for some time, but they didn’t participate in any way. There apparently had been some discussion and jokes about it, but we weren’t party to them because we’re so conservative or naïve or something. I do think we’re too far on the prim and proper side of the line, especially if we’re being excluded from some of the things our neighbors talk about.”

Dave commented, “A couple of guys at work bugged me about that too. Apparently, there was some ‘man talk’ vocabulary that I had to ask about that displayed my ignorance. Also, I was using clinical terms the few times that we did mention something sexual, and not the hip ‘in’ vocabulary that everyone else uses.”

“Dori, mentioned that to me, too. She was kind of crude, and when I commented on some of the things that she told me to do to you, she corrected my errant vocabulary.”

“Pussy instead of vagina?” Dave posed.

“That was one. The others she mentioned were blowjob instead of fellatio, cock or dick instead of penis, tits or boobs instead of breasts, and cum instead of semen. I have a homework assignment from her. I’m to start using these and learn others from the Internet, and then use them with you when we’re fucking. That was another; we fuck instead of make love.”

Dave kissed her again, “No, WE make LOVE while we’re fucking. That word I know. I LOVE to fuck you AND make LOVE to you at the same time.”

After showers the couple dressed and went out to their favorite restaurant for a late supper. Over dinner Alice told Dave more details about catching Dori, plus a further challenge to come to the Saturday pool party dressed in a sexy and brief bikini. Alice didn’t own a bikini.

Chapter 2 - A First Challenge

Dori Winters breezed in the back door of the Prentiss house without knocking the following morning. This was not normal behavior between most neighbors, but once Dori felt you were her ‘true’ friend, she thought that complete access was her due. Dave and Alice were sitting at the breakfast table in the kitchen of their ranch house eating.

Dori looked at the two of them and said, “Well?” She held her arms out, clearly expecting a full report.

Dave laughed. “You put her up to some nasty stuff last night, huh? Well, I am one very satisfied husband. I heard a few revelations about you, too. Shocking even. You never cease to amaze me, Dori.”

“I’ll tell you all about our lifestyle sometime soon, and, well, you DO need to LOOSEN UP. I talked to Ty last night, and it’s going to be our personal mission to help you on this journey to being all-around savvy people.”

Alice smirked, “And what did Ty say about me catching you in the back of Brad’s SUV yesterday?”

Dori laughed. “Oh, that. He loved the story, especially the part where I invited you to join us. You never commented on that invitation.” She had a devilish look.

Alice rolled her eyes, “Waaaaay outside of anything I’d be interested in. You can have Brad all to yourself. I have no interest in the man. He even gives me the creeps.”

Dori teased, “Your loss. He has a nice cock - big, too.”

Alice pushed back, “Well, if he can beat over eight-and-a-half inches of what you referred to as ‘robust man meat’ yesterday at lunch, you might start to build a case.”

“Seriously?” Dori’s head swung to Dave and then to his crotch.

Dave shrugged and teased. “That was in college. I think I’ve grown a little since then, but haven’t measured it in years.”

Dori sidled over to Dave and sat awkwardly in his lap, “You and I will have to have some serious and intimate encounters as part of your loosening up program.” She looked at Alice, “I could even do a threesome. That’d be a gas. I do go both ways.”

Alice set her cereal dish in the sink. She pulled Dori up from her husband’s lap and then pushed her towards the back door. “Go to work!” She pointed at Dori’s car as she laughed at her.

Dori left, “Come on. We’re carpooling. I’ll wait for you.” She was laughing over her shoulder at the staid couple.

Saturday late afternoon, the usual four couples met at Ty and Dori Winter’s home. What made the gathering unique was that each couple could walk from their home to the modern ranch home in less than five minutes. Their homes were not adjacent to one another, but close enough.

Alice and Dave arrived each carrying large Tupperware containers, one of a three-bean salad and the other protecting a freshly baked apple pie. Dave also carried a bag containing hot dog and hamburger buns, and a freezer bag of ice cream to go with the warm pie.

“Welcome! Welcome!” Ty cheered when he opened the door for the couple just as they got to the front stoop. “Come in. Everyone is out on the back patio. Dev and Sean are just getting the grill going. Wendy and Kat just finished making a large batch of margaritas.” Ty gave Dave a man hug, and then lightly bussed Alice’s cheek.

The couple went through the house by way of the kitchen, depositing their contributions to the weekly group dinner on the counter as they passed. Dave put the ice cream in their freezer.

Dave and Alice were quickly swept up in additional enthusiastic welcomes by the two other couples: Dev and Wendy Connor, and Sean and Kat Marbury.

Alice noted that the men’s hugs and kisses were a little more intimate than she’d grown use to from them. Dev practically lifted her off the ground in a hug, and then kissed her on the lips instead of the cheek. Sean gave her a full body hug, and she thought she briefly felt one of his hands brush by her derriere.

Dave felt equally enthusiastic welcomes from Wendy, who seemed to go out of her way to push her flawless breasts into his chest, even rubbing them from side to side. Kat, who was usually quiet, tried to French kiss him during their casual hug. Dave wasn’t repulsed, but surprised and even slightly aroused by the two women.

Dori, of course, put a capstone on everything. She gave Dave a full body hug, even grinding her crotch against his junk and then kissing him hard, even worming her tongue into his mouth for a few seconds of tonsil hockey. He kissed back and allowed her the physical activity.

As they parted, Dori said, “Someday, Dave, you are going to do to me what you so willingly do to Alice. She finally told me about Monday night. I stand in awe of your capabilities and stamina.” She laughed and flounced off to welcome Alice.

Dev slapped Dave on the back, “I hear your wife caught Dori in a compromising situation on Monday.” He was laughing.

Dave smiled, “I guess that’s old news by now. Yes. She picked the last shady parking space in the lot, and got a remarkable surprise when she glanced into the adjacent car.”

Kat had come by, “I missed this. What happened?”

Dave blushed.

Dev explained, “Oh, Monday Alice found Dori fucking one of her boyfriends in his car in the company parking lot before work. I heard Alice was beyond simply surprised. The subsequent discussion led to Alice finding out about Dori and Ty’s lifestyle choices.”

Kat laughed, “Oh, poor Alice. I bet she was shocked since sex was involved.” She looked apologetically at Dave. “Is she ruined for life?”

Dave said defensively, “I don’t think it was the sex. She was worried about Ty’s feelings, the stability of their marriage, and I guess the openness of the sex act where others arriving at work might also see. She was concerned about Dori’s reputation, too.”

“Oh, I suppose those are good things to worry about. I thought since sex was involved that she might have been shocked more than anything else.” Kat teased, “Did she have to miss work all this week to get over the shock?” She laughed at her teasing.

Alice came up and possessively took hold of her husband’s arm in a loving gesture. “NO, I did not have to miss work to get over anything. Surprise upon surprise, Dave and I do have sex fairly regularly, and I am not the least put off by the fact that we all have that side to our relationships.” She looked adoringly up at her husband, “And this guy never fails to satisfy.”

Dori tossed in a comment from a few feet away, “Satisfy? There’s no doubt about that. Tell Kat how large he is, Alice.”

Alice blushed up a scarlet color, now matching close to the one Dave exhibited.

Kat looked at Dave with new appreciation, “What? Are you some kind of porn star?”

Dev was laughing. Of the four men in their social circle he was the one most likely to be centerfold material in some woman’s magazine. He was a female’s wet dream. He was blessed with a physique of a hunky man: square jaw, handsome face, wide shoulders, chiseled chest, six-pack abs, and a narrow waist. He was muscular, and worked out on weights as well as aerobically to keep his form. His biceps always threatened to tear the sleeves of the shirts he wore. Further, in his job as a local contractor he often carried hundred-pound loads around in both arms as if they were feathers. He could model for the cover of bodice ripper women’s romance novels.

Alice whispered, “He’s much more than adequate.” She looked to Dave hoping that her comment hadn’t embarrassed her husband more than the others already had. She’d always stuck up for her husband, but this was new to her since the topic of sex was involved. Dave was a normal male: good looking, slightly athletic, yet also a handsome specimen of manhood. One thing he had that she was sure none of the other men in their circle offered was a generous penis that knew how to pleasure her. Alice chuckled to herself and thought, except I’m supposed to call it a cock and not a penis. I have to change my thinking.

Kat laughed, “Well, maybe we’ll have show ‘n tell someday and I can see for myself.” She turned to a nearby table. “Hey, Wendy and I made another large batch margaritas. Can I get you each one?”

Alice appreciated the diversion of the conversation, and Dave as well. They got their drinks, and led the discussion about what they’d been up to all week, and what they thought about what had been going on in the world.

Dave and Dev both had suntans from working outside during the sunny days: Dev as the onsite manager for the construction of a large condominium project on the far side of town, and Dave was an electrical engineer overseeing the high- and ultra-high voltage lines in a three-state area for the power company. The previous weeks, he’d been working outside as a new line was being installed across the state to their rapidly growing sun coast city.

The two men contrasted with their paler counterparts: Ty Winters - Dori’s husband, who ran the local branch for the Bank of America; and Sean Marbury, who described himself as an inventor of great electronic gadgets for which others paid lots of money. He had several patents that seemed to fund his combined vocation and avocation. Sean had an electronics lab of some sort in an office park where he spent hours and hours of his time. Both men were indoors almost all the time.

After the dinner cookout, Dori turned up the volume on the outside speakers and suggested that the four couples dance. She led the fray by pulling Dev up from the table and starting to gyrate with him to the lively piece. Peer pressure and some cajoling brought the others out to join them. A slow song came on and there was a rotation of partners. This time Alice ended up with Dev. They made a striking couple. Her long blond hair and pale skin contrasting with his tall, tan physique. Dev was the picture of propriety, but Alice felt devilish.

Alice cuddled into Dev, forcing him to put his arms around her in other than a normal and sedate dance posture. When she’d first met Dev, his background intimidated her. He was a potentially dangerous man and had a bad boy look about him, yet he was so polite and always a perfect gentleman. His third dan black belt in Krav Maga had gained him part of the reputation. The tattoo of a dragon along his left arm, back, and shoulder abetted the dangerous image. He’d gotten the tat in the Philippines where his Special Forces unit had been based. He never really talked about his military service, but Wendy had told the others one night that he’d done some very dangerous and very bad things in the military, and then even she didn’t know the details. There was some evidence that he got called out on special assignments every now and then.

Wendy decided she’d join in the teasing of Dave and Alice. Dori had alerted her to her new campaign to loosen up the couple, and get them more hip, especially about romantic and sexual things. She’d agreed that the image the Prentiss’ projected was that of an overly staid couple that only had sex for special occasions. Dev, her husband, called it ABC sex: anniversaries, birthdays, and Christmas.

Wendy flowed into Dave’s arms and said, “Dance with me, Lover.” As Dave adopted the formal dance position, Wendy moved inside his arms and put hers around his neck. They’d danced before, but never this close. She ground her sexy body against his, much as Dori had done when she greeted him earlier at the gathering.

“Hold me tight,” she implored. “I don’t bite, unless you want me too.” She looked up into Dave’s handsome face, and then without a care kissed him on the lips, even getting a little passionate in the lip lock. Dave rolled with the situation and kissed back, but as they parted, he looked at Alice to see whether she was angry with him. She was being kissed by Dev and not even looking at him. Whew!

The dance continued and Wendy writhed in Dave’s arms as Alice made similar moves with Dev. When the dance ended the two couples reconnected, and did the next dance together, although it was a fast-paced number that again got their blood pumping.

Kat captured Dave for the next dance, also insisting on close and intimate holding and shared kisses. Near the end of the long, slow number, she actually moved one of Dave’s hands to one of her breasts. Although outside her clothing, he could still feel the nub of her nipple atop her full breast poking through the thin brassiere she wore under her designer t-shirt.

Alice had been dancing with Ty, but Dave saw nothing worth noting. Alice grinned at him as the dance ended. She came over and looped her arm around him. “We should head home, honey. I have plans for us for the rest of the evening.” The comment was overtly sexual and only met for Dave’s ears, but Kat heard the remark as she’d turned away to find her husband.

Kat announced, “I think we’re all heading home. Remember in college when we used to think nothing of staying at a party until four in the morning and then sleeping until noon the next day?”

Dori laughed and said, “Yeah, and we had no responsibilities either.”

The party broke up.

As Dave and Alice strolled the short distance home, Alice said, “I was a bad girl tonight.”

“What’d you do?”

“I kissed Dev and then Ty and Sean. I mean, not just hello kisses, but some serious make-out kisses.” Dori saw me and encouraged me in a kind of challenge. I hope you’re not mad at me. I kind of liked it.”

Dave chuckled, “I guess we’re even. The three women got me, too. I’m a little pumped up mostly because Wendy, Dori, and Kat insisted on grinding themselves against my groin. They each made me harden.”

“Oh, good,” Alice teased, “I won’t have to work so hard to get you ready to service me.”

Dave stopped in the middle of the quiet street. He pulled Alice to him and kissed her hard. “I love you. I’m not mad or anything other than happy you had a good time tonight. Nothing happened that either of us should worry about.”

“I agree. Dori did ask me to accept a challenge, however.”

As they started walking, Dave said, “This sounds dangerous, knowing her as we do - and now getting to know her better.”

Alice laughed, “Maybe. She wants to give me little challenges every week or two - sexual challenges that will help me and maybe you loosen up. I think you might be the big beneficiary of most of them, or maybe all of them.”

“Well, we’re adults. If she asks you to do something you don’t like, you can always refuse the challenge. Did she give you one for tonight?”

“For the next few days, yes. I’m supposed to tease you by being more revealing in how I dress. She commented about how I’m so buttoned up that you never see anything enticing except when we have one of our scheduled nights for sex. She’d asked me to wear a bikini tonight, only I don’t own one. She also said to make love with the lights on.”

“We’re not that bad, are we?”

“Evenings only; Wednesdays and Saturdays, lights off, although this week we kind of blew that apart.”

“OK, but this week was unique. You got worked up on Monday after seeing Dori having sex in that salesman’s car, and then we kept talking about that and loosening up all week. We made ourselves horny.”

“Are you complaining?” Alice teased.

“Damn, not one bit. This has been the highlight week in our marriage except for our honeymoon. I could keep going this way.”

“So, before this week you didn’t think we were having enough sex?”

Dave realized the trap he’d created for himself, but he decided to answer honestly. “There’s truth to that statement, and I think you might agree. We got too regimented. We were doing what we thought we should do, and not what we wanted to do.

“I’ve discovered I have a large libido or sex drive. My appetite of desire for you has grown, only we haven’t changed our behavior; so, yes, I didn’t think we were having enough sex or making love. What about you?”

Alice said tentatively, “I’m with you. I also think about sex and my desire for you, but I often have put it aside because I didn’t think you wanted me to come on to you.”

“I do. I want you all the time - ALL the time.”

“We need to change our behavior then … starting right now. Let’s swing the pendulum the other way. The assumption we need to make is that the other of us really wants sex right this instant. We can worry about timing and location later as the situation arises.” She giggled, although she was serious.

Dave whispered, “Music to my ears. As for Dori’s challenges, yes, I will totally enjoy you being more revealing to me - even to everyone else in the world. No one has ever seen your knees except our friends we just left, and that’s because you have the most conservative bathing suit since the year 1910. Tease me to your heart’s content, but don’t be surprised if I ravage your beautiful body on the spot somewhere interesting.” He grinned at her as they came onto their front porch.

Inside the door, the couple came together like the explosion when a match touches a pool of gasoline. Clothes went flying until both were naked, and then the living room sofa became the location for the subsequent conflagration as the two vigorously made love.

After the passionate coupling, Dave asked, “Did kissing the other men turn you on?”

Alice confessed, “Yes. I’d never had any feelings about any of the other men, at least romantically. You know Dev kind of worried me at first because of his bad boy image, but he’s such a pussycat now. Tonight, though, I was electrified by every kiss. Part of it was that I was being naughty and not kissing you. I think part of that is because Dori told the others about her campaign to loosen us up. I did see you kissing Wendy a couple of times. You two were hot. That turned me on.”

“I felt the same way - naughty. I hoped you wouldn’t be mad, but I didn’t think there was a very solid line there. We just hadn’t ever kissed the others like we did tonight. The hello-goodbye kisses were also different. Tonight there was some new intimacy involved. I have to admit it was not just naughty; the kisses were playful and arousing - and romantic. Kat made me especially hard, too.”

“Dev made me wet, so we’re even,” Alice teased.

“Any worries or concerns about what we did?”

“Do you still love me?”

“More than ever before, especially because of what we did. We were daring and risky, and yet here we are loving each other more than ever before.” He paused, “You?”

“I feel the same way. I’m glad for what we did. I won’t announce it in church, but I’m ready for more, too. We’ll have some fun. Earlier today I tried to remember exactly where I learned some of my staid behavior, especially in a sexual sense. It’s hard to be exact, but I know my mother lectured me on bad boys and she implied that they did nasty sexual things to girls that shouldn’t be done to anybody. She wasn’t specific, but left that to my own imagination.

“In church, you were there. We heard that lust was one of the seven deadly sins, and bad, and that haloed into anything sexual somehow. Infrequent sex in marriage was apparently OK, but that was on the edge of acceptability. Since we never talk about sex specifically it must have all been done surreptitiously and by innuendo. I can’t even imagine pastor saying don’t give blowjobs or let some boy finger you.

“I’ve been on a trip for the past week - mentally, I mean. Suddenly, I wonder why I never challenged the thinking of my mother or the pastor. I think they’re wrong, or they didn’t fully explain that once you’re an adult you could do whatever you wanted to do about sex. I think that’s a much better rule. That and a few other things make me not want to attend any longer. I’m realizing they got a lot of things wrong; things that hurt our daily interactions with other people … and that hurt our marriage for the past seven years. Some other things I think are outright lies or fantasies or made up stories.”

Dave commented, “I agree. I only go because you do. I’m all for ramping up our sex life, too; as I said. I love you, and I also don’t want you to do something you don’t want to do, or feel guilty about something you didn’t do, that you’ve done or that you might like to do.”

Alice said, “I’m feeling my way, cautiously. Dori said that we’d been a bit of a blockage to the weekend parties reaching their potential. I don’t think she meant that to be all about sex, just that we’ve been so conservative and proper that we held back the others’ spontaneity and creativity, and probably a lot of salacious remarks.”

“Let’s work at changing that. I think we’d both benefit. If this is what Dori means by loosening up, I’m all for it.”

Alice stood, “Come on; let’s go to bed. Just leave our clothes. We can get them in the morning. I want us to sleep naked next to each other for a change - from now on. We need more intimate things like that in our lives. I love you and I don’t want old tapes from my parents or church to get in the way of me doing that, especially when sex and lovemaking is concerned.”

When Dave woke up Sunday morning, he was alone in bed. It was early, too. He got out of bed and strolled towards the living area in the ranch house. He could hear the sounds of Alice puttering in the kitchen. He went back to shave and shower, washing off the remnants of their lovemaking the night before. After putting on some shorts, he went barefoot into the kitchen.

Alice was at the stove. Without looking she said, “Good morning, love of my life.”

Dave nuzzled into her neck and kissed her. “Alice, I love you with every molecule in my body. They just scream in appreciation that we met, formed a couple, married, and now that we’re deeply intimate with each other. I felt a huge jump in that love this past week.”

Alice turned in his arms, revealing that she was only wearing one of his dress shirts, unbuttoned, and not much else. As they hugged, he could feel her unclad tits rubbing against his bare chest, and then the wiry snarl of her pubic hair on his thigh as she humped his leg in an arousing way.

“God, you are sexy,” Dave crooned to her between kisses.

“All for you, Stud.”

Dave laughed, “Just to be realistic, Dev is the stud. I’m just a normal guy. He’s the one with a surplus of testosterone and muscles.”

Alice poked at him, “Don’t care. He’s nice, now that I’m not scared of him anymore, but I looooove you. I only like him as a friend and neighbor.”

Just then there was a rat-a-tat-tat on the front door, and Dori entered the house without waiting for an answer. She hollered, “Anybody awake yet.”

Alice said loudly, “Yes. In the kitchen.”

Dori breezed in, taking in the sexy couple. She announced, “You two are so cute. Alice you have a body to die for, and Dave you are every woman’s wet dream.” Alice quickly buttoned up the shirt she wore, but she’d already flashed her friend.

Dori waltzed over to Dave and pulled him into a hug, forcing his arms around her. As she did, she ground her body against his genitals, provoking a slight arousal in the beast. She reached between them and ran a hand around the area, getting quite a good feel since the material of his shorts was quite thin.

“Holy shit,” Dori exclaimed. “I should have done this years ago. You are one very well-equipped dude. No wonder Alice is happy all the time.”

Alice laughed, “Stop feeling up my husband. Do you want coffee?”

“Yes, please; and I might add I approve of your dress code for the day,” Dori chided.

Alice had buttoned up most of the shirt, but still was showing quite a bit of cleavage. The man’s shirt she wore revealed just enough to indicate she was also commando.

Alice restated part of their earlier discussion. “I praised Dave for his looks and personality, but he referred me to Dev the Hunk. I told him I don’t care. What do you think?”

Dori thought a moment, “Between the two of them, I’d take you, Dave. Dev sometimes scares me.”

“Thank you,” Dave said. “I was just about to tell Alice that I think she’s the hottest woman in the neighborhood - present company excluded, of course.”

Dori laughed, “Of course.

Alice said, “No way. Wendy Conner has that sewn up. She even did some modeling when she was in college, and she’s got super-boobs, a figure eight body, and nice small hips with shapely legs. Those have got to capture your attention.”

Dave said, “Oh, they do, but I like the natural look, and not silicon enhancement.”

“Wendy? Really?” Alice said, surprised at his statement.

Dori nodded. “Dave’s right. About five years ago, shortly before you moved in here. Wendy got ‘enhanced’. She was between an A and B cup, and now she’s a D or DD. She’s raved about how it’s made her feel more feminine and sexier.”

Alice protested to her husband, “But don’t all guys like big boobs?” She looked down at how her own breasts filled out the shirt. Her nipples were showing through the shirt’s material.

Dave gave her a skeptical look, “No, silly. I prefer natural boobs, even on the small side. My wife happens to be perfect - a perfect handful … or mouth full.”

Dori interjected, “You’re no slouch in the boob department, Alice. Hell, your whole body screams sex as far as I can tell. You could model nylons with those legs, your hips are small, and you have a fantastic ass, a cute figure, great tits, and a face that could launch a thousand ships.”

“OK. OK. OK,” Alice said impatiently. “We all love each other. Let’s stop analyzing our bodies. Dori, you’re no slouch either … for an older woman.” She couldn’t hold back her laugh.

Dori laughed, “What I lack in physical attributes, I make up for by being wild and fun-loving when anything sexual is involved. I fuck like a mink and love to fuck.” She ran her hand up Dave’s leg as he stood next to her, “Now, if you’d just lend me your husband for about an hour …”

Dave leaped away from her laughing. “Hey, this is a no grope zone!”

Dori grinned, “Someday. Someday, I’m gonna get me some of that.” She pointed at the bulge she’d inspired in his shorts.

Dave went off to dress for some outside yard work while Alice and Dori talked. Later, he waved at Dori from behind the lawnmower as she walked out of the house and down the street towards her home. When he finished the lawn and some other outside chores, he went back into the house.

Dave spoke, “Honey, I’m going to take a dip in the pool and clean off. Want to join me?”

Alice appeared from the bedroom wing. She was rapidly removing Dave’s shirt, leaving her completely naked. “Yes. I’ve gotten kind of sweaty too doing housework while you were outside.”

“Errr, might you want to put on a bathing suit?”

“No. Both of our neighbors are away for the weekend and even if they were home they couldn’t see much once we get in the water. Come on. When was the last time you went skinny-dipping?” As she spoke, she shed the man’s shirt she’d been wearing.

“Never.”

“Well, … me too. Dori suggested it and I think it’s a good idea.” Alice slid by Dave and out the back door onto the patio. She gave a sexy little walk to the pool stairs with an extra wiggle in her walk, and then descended into the pool, finally swimming towards the deeper water as her husband watched her with his mouth hanging open.”

Dave finally stripped and dove into the deep end, meeting Alice in the middle of the rectangular pool.

“Is this part of our loosening up?” he asked.

“Only if you make love to me in the next few minutes.”

“You convinced me, you smooth-talkin’ woman.” He was laughing at her.

“Do you think we’re being too … mischievous?” Alice asked.

“Not a bit. Bring it on. Do you want to invite some others to join us?”

Alice laughed. “Anybody in mind?”

“Dori seemed like a sure thing,” he teased. “If I was feeling a little booby this morning, we could ask Wendy to come over and forget her suit. I’m sure Dev would come along too, so there’d be something for you to play with, too.”

“You are so bad,” Alice scolded. “I will tell Dori she missed her opportunity by going home too early. She did seem to have the hots for you earlier.”

Chapter 3 - More Challenges To Help Loosen Up

Wednesday morning, Dave made it to the kitchen ahead of Alice. He was preparing some scrambled eggs for the two of them, plus toast, juice, and coffee, when Alice came into the kitchen.

Alice was wearing a short skirt - mid thigh, high heels, and a see-through silk blouse over a beautiful lacy white brassiere. There was little about her wonderful figure that the clothing didn’t reveal. She had pearls on, and some jingly bracelets. Further, she’d put on eyeliner and put her long blonde hair up in a French twist.

Dave froze. “Wow! You look gorgeous. I’m not sure I want you going out like that without police protection.”

Alice grinned. “Thank you. This is partly Dori’s doing. I was so successful the past few days luring my husband into my web of sin that I got challenged to do this a little more broadly and publicly. Do you think it’s too much? Am I indecent or just a little over-dressed to work as an accountant in our finance department?”

“Oh, you’re decent - very decent. Too decent.” He laughed. “I bet you get hit on ten times an hour today. You will meet men in the company you never knew existed. I bet your boss comes on to you, too. You do know how to fend off masculine advances?”

“I guess I’ll learn. Dori can help me. She’s my sexual mentor and adviser now.”

Dave rolled his eyes heavenward. “Lord, save me. The devil is now advising my wife in all matters sexual. Talk about the fox being in the hen house. My demure, prim, and respectable wife has sold her soul to the devil.”

Alice swatted at Dave as she sat down with her plate. “I know I’m not THAT bad, and I promise I’ll be a good girl.”

“Oh, I think every male within twenty miles will hope you’ll be good - very good,” Dave teased. “I bet this makes the six o’clock news.”

A few minutes later the two of them left the house to head out to their jobs.

Alice didn’t make it into the building before she got hit on for the first time that day. Another one of the salesmen ran up next to her in the parking lot to introduce himself. When he saw who it was, he reintroduced himself - Kevin Porter - and then tried to make small talk with her all the way to her desk. He left only when Alice explained she had to go to the ladies’ room before starting work.

Roy Goodman, her boss, seemed to need her advice and counsel several times during the day, requiring her to appear in his office repeatedly about minor financial matters that a high school kid could figure out in sixty seconds.

John Thompson, the CFO, made a point of coming down and speaking with her as well, taking time to chat about her career and what a good job she was doing.

Men from sales, manufacturing, and the warehouse, all managed to stop by and say hello, always politely and always making sure she knew their names and where she could find them if she needed any help, any time, for any reason. Alice was always cordial, and even went out of her way to make sure the men could see her legs in the short skirt. After all, she thought, I’m supposed to be more revealing to everybody.

Dori sat at her desk fifty feet away laughing and giggling like a sixth grader taking delight in one of her friends doing something embarrassing. Alice was blushing much of the time. She wasn’t use to being the center of attention.

That night, Alice told Dave about all her not so secret admirers. Dave was both pleased but worried about Alice’s safety. After dinner, Alice involved him in picking out her clothes for the next day. Ultimately, they chose a pair of stovepipe grey slacks that hugged Alice’s ass like they’d been sprayed on, and a snug scoop-neck top complemented with a push-up bra to give a little additional emphasis to her boobage.

The next morning, Alice clicked into the kitchen wearing the outfit the two of them had chosen the night before and tall heels. Dave gave her the once over and smiled. He walked up to her and said, “Hi. My name’s Dave, and I’m wondering whether you’re free for lunch today? I was kind of hoping we could go out in my truck in the parking lot and I could fuck your brains out for about an hour.” Even him saying the words, Dave thought of the hot romance he enjoyed with Alice the night before. He noted they were coming on eleven days in a row for having sex from when Alice had caught Dori fucking some guy in his car. He prayed the trend wouldn’t let up.

Alice continued the role-play. “Well, that sounds mighty friendly, Mr. Dave. I do like sex, more now than ever before, and I am free over this lunch period, so that sounds like a great idea. I do have a couple of requirements ahead of time, however.”

Dave smiled, “And those might be?”

“Oh, I’d want to see a very recent STD test giving you a clean bill of health, and I’d want you to use a condom. I also have to get a permission slip from my husband, and you’ll need one from your wife.”

Dave laughed. “Hopefully, you won’t have to be saying THAT to anybody. If you do, please call me at work. I might want to strike fear into the guy for even getting that close to a proposition.”

Alice winked at him, and left for her job.

That evening, Alice regaled him with a few more episodes of new men seeking her out, and her polite rebuffs. No one was so crass as to suggest anything more than a cup of coffee or a drink after work. Based on that, she confirmed her prim reputation among the women at her company. Alice was surprised by all the offers, especially since she always and prominently wore her engagement and wedding rings.

Friday, Dori told her the arrangements for Saturday afternoon and evening. Their social group was going to meet at Sean and Kat’s home for a cookout and some dancing. Alice got challenged to wear something revealing and sexy. Dori told her, “And buy a friggin’ bikini, you jerk. I can’t believe you don’t have at least one. I think I have a dozen.” She was also to enjoy some physical contact with the others at the party besides just her husband - more kisses, hugging, lap sitting, making out, and more.

Alice looked shocked at first. Dori explained, “I’m not saying you have to fuck everyone. All I’m saying is loosen up about touching and being touched by others. Tell Dave the same thing goes for him.”

“You just want to feel his genitals again,” Alice teased, but with some degree of seriousness.

“Well, there is that, but I hadn’t thought of that in making this suggestion. What I’m really trying to do is get the group mentally, physically, and even sexually comfortable with each other. Now that you and Dave are coming out of the closet so to speak, we can try some things and see whether people find fun and comfort in a looser lifestyle. Ask yourself whether YOU aren’t happier now than you were before you caught me fucking Brad Quinn and we started to talk more openly about sex and you started to take on little challenges.”

“I am,” Alice readily admitted. “So’s Dave. We’ve had sex every night since then, and often in the daytime.”

“Do you feel like a sinner?” Dori teased, knowing the strong evangelical roots Alice had.

“No. I feel like a lover. Truth be told, I never felt so loved by my husband as I do today. By the way, we dropped out of church.”

Dori just smiled. She muttered, “Told ya.”

Dave and Alice talked a lot about Dori’s new challenge, the Saturday party, and boundaries. Alice even made a shopping trip to find some sexier casual clothes and bathing suits.

Dave recalled the prior Saturday, the week’s challenges, and Dori’s usual outrageous behavior. He said to Alice, “You know when we get there, there’s going to be another round of hot and heavy hugging and kissing like there was last week. Dori is trying to put us on the spot. What do you think we should do?”

Alice thought for a moment. “Dori would tell us to loosen up? What would happen if we went with the flow, and we kissed back? What if we got as outrageous as Dori or whomever we were with?”

“So, we would make out with them?”

“Yes, I guess. Does that upset you? I mean we’re not going to do anything else, at least I don’t think we are.”

Dave said thoughtfully, “I’m OK with it. I think it’ll be a good test to see how we feel about seeing each other with someone else in a quasi-romantic situation. Let’s not take it too far without touching base with each other, all right?”

“Good idea. We could even have a timeout and just the two of us go off and talk partway through the evening if things have been happening that bother either of us. I want to say up front that I love you, and I don’t want to do anything that would upset you or make our relationship and marriage the least bit shaky.”

“I feel the same way, Alice. I think we have a plan. Now, let’s put on our sexy outfits and go over to the Marbury’s.”

Dave wore one-piece nylon athletic shorts with an embedded jock, and a black t-shirt with the Nike logo on the breast pocket along with the words, ‘Just Do It’. Add in some flip-flops and reflective shades, and he looked pretty cool.

Alice put on some new Daisy Duke shorts with tears and rips in what seemed to be strategic places. Underneath she wore no undies because they would have shown through the denim material of the new shorts. Up top, she wore a denim colored crop top and no bra. The material was flimsy enough to allow her nipples to show through if they were the least bit hard, and the top was brief enough to show what the sales girl had called ‘under boob,’ meaning the crop top displayed the lower part of her breasts. She also wore some flip-flops and large sunglasses that she could push up into her hair when the sun faded or they went inside.

As usual, the couple carried several side dishes to help with the meal. Alice also carried a shoulder bag with her new bikini. As they arrived, they went directly into the back yard, and set their dishes on one of the tables Sean had set up for the buffet meal.

Immediately, Kat came up to the couple. She pulled Alice into a large hug and kiss that lasted a surprisingly long time in Alice’s opinion. She rolled with the event, even kissing back with no little enthusiasm. Kat looked pleased when they pulled apart. She said a few words of welcome, and how glad she was to have Alice as a friend.

Kat went to Dave and he welcomed her into a bear hug. Kat wanted more, and soon was grinding their hips together and had a tongue deep in his mouth in a hot French kiss. Alice and Dave liked to French as well, so he’d had lots of practice and even some unusual moves he could show her later under the right conditions. The pair kissed and made out for three or four minutes.

When they stopped, Kat was panting and Dave looked exceptionally pleased with the unexpected passion from his neighbor. Kat fanned her face, and headed back inside to the kitchen. He heard her, “Whew! Wow!” as she departed.

Dori claimed an equally passionate kiss and hip grind from Dave, and then Wendy followed up with more of the same. Wendy took advantage of the situation and used her hand to rub Dave’s cock through the satin material of his shorts. He didn’t even try to resist the impulse of his dick to harden into some mean kind of sex stick. Wendy was surprised at the length and girth of what she aroused.

Alice too garnered some hot welcomes from the other men besides Sean. Dev and Ty both tried to show how glad they were to have the pretty woman to themselves for a couple of minutes.

All the men had worn some kind of thin athletic shorts, and given the welcomes, they were all sporting significant bulges in those shorts. Alice found herself surprised that she had enjoyed feeling their sex organs through their shorts pushing against her body. She wondered what the other women had thought, particularly about Dave, who she assessed, had the largest penis - cock - of the men.

As usual, the men gathered with beers around the barbecue grill and prepared some steaks and chicken. Alice worked with the other women to set up a large rectangular table on the patio under the shade of several palm trees and one wall of the ranch house. The salads, meats, and other side dishes were set out and then everyone sat. By general rule no one sat beside their mate, and the seating rotated boy-girl around the table.

Dev tapped on his glass after everyone was seated. “Ladies and Gentlemen, I have congratulations to impart to our best friend Ty. As of yesterday afternoon, he is now the regional manager of branch banks for our beloved Bank of America. Toast with me.”

Everyone cheered. Ty blushed and theatrically bowed. Wendy and Alice were sitting on either side of him along one side of the table. They both leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Several of the men chanted, “Speech. Speech.”

Ty laughed and stood in position with his hands on Alice and Wendy’s shoulders. “I have to tell you that I have loved bilking the public so much with unexpected fees, foreclosing on little old widow ladies, and giving loans we knew would create a national financial crisis, that I have been finally recognized for my expertise by those even better at those things than I am. I now move into the exalted downtown headquarters where we’ll continue to spend some of your money on plush surrounding and lavish lunches as we coach others to follow in our footsteps. Believe me everybody; your mattress is a safer place to keep your money. Thank you for your homage.” He bowed again and sat down. Everyone was laughing, applauding, and making catcalls at him. Dori threw a grape at him that he caught and ate.

The meal was lively, and Ty did talk about how unexpected his promotion was. He would change buildings he worked in, but still be in the downtown area. At one point, Dev pulled his cellphone out to take a picture of Ty. He pulled both Alice and Wendy close to him and the three mugged for the camera.

Ty said, “Take another.” This time he draped his arms around the girls’ shoulders allowing each hand to encompass one of their breasts through their thin tops. He had a devilish grin on his face. Alice and Wendy each looked shocked at his perverse behavior, but then laughed riotously. The picture was a laugh to everyone as the phone got passed around.

Dave made eye contact with Alice as he saw the picture. He was laughing, and did manage to smile and wink at her to signify his humor and acceptance of what had happened. Alice had been slightly worried, but rested easier at his reassurance.

After dinner there was some dancing, again with some dangerously close encounters, especially given how scantily clad some of the partiers were.

Alice slow danced with Dave just after he’d had a similar dance with Dori. He was hard. She whispered, “Someone’s excited to see me, or is that a roll of quarters in your pocket.”

Dave chuckled, “Dori kept feeling me and grinding against me. I couldn’t stop her without making a scene. Are you concerned?”

Alice chortled, “Not one bit. Have fun?”

“Yeah. She got my juices flowing.”

After some dancing, various couples curled up in some of the patio chairs, except they weren’t husband-wife couples. Kat pulled Dave to a chair, almost pushed him down into it, and then sat on his lap. She put her arm around his neck and almost pushed one of her t-shirt clad breasts into his mouth. Were there some light, his blush would have been obvious.

Only a few feet away, Dev coaxed Alice into his lap. She sat stiffly at first, until she locked eyes with her husband. He smiled, made a nod in Dev’s direction, and then winked at her. She was getting an OK from him that snuggling into Dev would be all right with him. Alice lay back and let Dev put an arm around her.

The couples talked some more, but in a more languid manner with some time lapses between comments. This time the topic seemed to be about gifts that could be given to parents and adult siblings. The topic wasn’t important; the snuggling with an attractive un-related member of the opposite sex was.

Alice squirmed around a little to get comfortable, but then she became aware that she was stimulating Dev. He developed a large bump in his pants, and it was right where her barely clad pussy had settled. She blushed as well, but tried to remain calm and poised.

“Am I too much on your lap?” Alice asked in a near whisper.

Dev was quiet for a moment and then said, “Actually, not enough. I hope you know that I can’t control what’s happening.”

Alice found humor in the situation. She squirmed around a little more, this time getting some personal enjoyment from his discomfort. She teased, “Not much more I can do given all the various constraints here.”

Alice was turned on - really turned on. She’d felt the penile bulges of four men, only one of whom was her husband. She sat atop one of the larger men, feeling the shaft trying to burrow into her slit despite several layers of intervening clothing. She’d watched Dori, Wendy, and Kat also teasing the men they were each with. She could only guess how turned on Dave was in that instant by Kat’s outlandish squirming in his lap. He’d probably be able to pound nails with his dick the way Kat was moving around on him. She wondered if this was the equivalent of a lap dance that she’d heard strippers did for their customers.

Alice looked over at Dave and Kat through the dark shadows. Kat was kissing him, hard. She could even see their tongues dancing together for a brief instant. Kat then pulled down the neckline of her stretchy t-shirt until the breast nearest Dave’s mouth popped free. Dave kissed the globe and then sucked on the nipple for a few seconds.

Alice could feel a flood of wetness in her crotch at the erotic encounter her husband was having with one of her best friends. Her aroma wafted up to her own nostrils and she instantly knew that Dev could also smell her arousal.

Dev whispered, “Turned on? Me too.”

“I’m sorry. I’ve never been in a situation like this.”

Dev said, “I think only Ty and Dori have done anything like this - their swinging, I mean.”

Alice brought one of Dev’s hands up to her crop top, and tucked it under and right onto her breast. He palmed the mound as they kissed.

After a pause, Alice said, “I think I want to take my husband home and … fuck him into next week.”

Dev laughed at her out of character comment. He kissed Alice’s nose. “So unlike you, but exactly the right sentiment for the moment. I want to gather up Wendy, too.”

“Let’s head home.”

The two of them rose, and as if on signal all the other couples broke apart too. Sean might have actually had a finger or two buried in Dori’s pussy the way he was holding her body on his lap. Ty had been doing something illicit with Wendy; maybe Dev had figured it out.

There was a round of very passionate goodnight kisses, and then three of the couples headed around the side of the house to split up and head in different directions as they walked home.

Alice held Dave’s arm against her side as they slowly walked. She asked, “Are you horny?”

“God, yes.”

“Me too. I saw you suck on Kat’s breast. It turned me on.”

“You’re not angry with me?”

“NO! I had Dev feel my breast; only he didn’t suck on it. I think Sean was fingering Dori, too.”

“Are we OK?”

“Only if you fuck me blind when we get home - and I want at least a couple of sessions before we sleep. I’m not sure I’ve ever been any more worked up and in need of sex as I am now.”

Alice told Dave about feeling all of the men’s packages grinding against her whenever they were kissing or dancing. As she spoke, she could feel herself flood again. She was sure she’d left a wet spot on the denim strip through her crotch. Suddenly, she wondered whether a spot had showed earlier while they’d been at the party. She didn’t dare ask David; he’d surely tell her if that was the case.

Alice was jumpy she was so horny. She kept dancing around, squirming, and rubbing her legs tightly together as they walked. By the time they walked in the door she had a one-track mind. She had four pieces of clothing on and they were all off of her body within ten seconds. The flip-flops were kicked aside; the crop top flew through the air to behind a chair; and the denim cutoffs were off and kicked aside a second later.

“God, baby, you are so hot,” Dave gasped as he shed his own clothing almost as fast.

“Kitchen!” Alice implored. “I want you to fuck me while I lie back on the kitchen table.”

A few seconds later, Dave slowly slid every inch of the hard-on that Kat had started forty minutes earlier into the well-lubricated and drippy pussy that Dev had inspired.

Alice moaned, “Oh, God, that feels so … fucking … good … I … love … you … I … love … doing … this.” Oh, Dave! So, so good!”

She wrapped her legs around his body and insisted he get as deep into her as he could go before starting to vibrate on his cock. She moaned, “Oh, Dave. My body is yours to do whatever you want to with it. Just love me and cherish me. I have so much lust for you.”

Alice wasn’t the only one worked up. Dave moaned into her mouth as they repeatedly kissed and drove their tongues against each other totally in heat and lust. He came once, and only rested with his cock still embedded in her. Only a few minutes later, he pumped into her again, after swearing his love and lust to his wife.

He’d watched her sitting in Dev‘s lap with his muscular arms around her, and then one hand stroking her leg just below her crotch. He’d watched as she’d squirmed, knowing what it felt like, and how aroused Dev must be getting. He’d seen Dev’s hand fondle her breast under the crop top, making him harden further. Even through the shadows he could see the large bulge in Dev’s shorts when they separated. Dave knew that his friend would have loved to drive his cock into his wife in a wanton display of lust.

Their third round was only a few minutes after they collected their clothing and went up to bed. They’d agreed to sleep nude and both had admitted they wanted to be fully available to each other should the urge to merge sweep through their minds. Not only were they having sex every evening, but often in the middle of the night or first thing in the morning before the clock went off.

As they were drifting off to sleep, Alice teased, “You got your own sloppy seconds - twice; or was the last one sloppy thirds.”

Dave muttered, “I don’t care. It’s hot and I love you.”

Alice teased, “What if they were someone else’s?”

Dave squeezed her to him, “Better not be. I’m not ready to share you around - yet.”

Even as he said it, he wondered where his last spoken word had come from. He’d been worked up and hotter than sin, too. My God, he’d lapped and sucked on another woman’s breasts and nipple in pure lust. He knew Kat could feel his large turgid cock struggling to find its way into her thin girly shorts. She knew how to kiss too, trying to reach deep into his body with her tongue and dueling with his when he met her challenge.

When Dave awoke, he found Alice leaning on one elbow studying him. He smiled at her and she smiled back.

“Are we OK?” she asked.

“Better than ever,” Dave insisted. “I love you more today than yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow.” He paused and read her concern; “Seriously, I have no qualms about anything we’ve done - that you’ve done. We are loosening up and it’s a good thing.”

Chapter 4 - Challenges: Flash Bang

The pair kissed and hugged, Alice’s generous bare breasts mushing against Dave’s manly chest and making him most aware of the sharp nubbins burrowing into his skin. She was aroused; so was he. He pulled her over on top of him, and Alice fondled his meat until the tip was rubbing against her navel. She rose up on one knee and sank down onto his shaft, totally enveloping him in a feeling of ecstasy for the two of them.

“Oh, God. You are so satisfying - so fucking satisfying.”

Dave chucked, “I’ve heard you use fuck or fucking several times in the past few days. This is a new word for your vocabulary.”

Alice sighed as she moved on top of him, “I used to think it was such a bad word. Now, all I want to do is fuck, fuck, fuck with you morning, noon, and night. It’s a great word. It’s shorthand for making love in this case, because I do love you, but it also reflects the lust I have for you and our doing this.”

“You don’t still happen to be jazzed up over last night’s party, are you? You were really cranked up and horny by the end of things last night.”

“I am and I was. I couldn’t wait to get you home and do what we did. I’m so glad you can keep going the same way I can.”

“I was kind of worked up, too.” Dave admitted. “You aren’t angry or anything with me because I felt up Kat and sucked on one of her tits.”

Alice giggled as she twerked atop his supine form, “I think it was hot and kind of cute. Would you have fucked her?”

Dave chuckled, “Maybe, but it’s too soon to ask, and that’s a ‘What If?’ question, and you know how I don’t like those. The answers aren’t what really happened. If you look into the future, who’s to know how things will really turn out. I could ask, ‘What if Dev had taken his dick out and rubbed it against your bare pussy; would you have fucked him?’”

Alice smiled, “Who’s to know? He didn’t. Maybe someday he will, or one of the other men, and then we’ll know. We’re going to have to talk about that possibility sometime the way we’ve been loosening up. I think it might be a possibility in the future the way things were moving last night.”

When the two of them were lying there in their afterglow, they heard the back door open. Dori shouted into the house, “Where are you? What are you doing?”

Alice shouted, “We’re busy. Come back later.”

A couple of seconds later, Dori appeared at the open door to the bedroom, looking in on the two nude bodies still coupled together.

Dori gasped, “My God, that is the best-looking cock I’ve ever seen. You have got to let me try that. That pussy doesn’t look too bad either.”

Alice scrambled to pull a sheet over them. “Dori! What are you doing? I said we were busy!”

“I’m playing voyeur. I caught you in flagrante delicto, just like you caught me with Brad, only this is more promising and much more interesting from my point of view.”

Dave was laughing. “What can we do for you, Dori?”

“I came by to see what you thought of the party. I saw that you both seemed to enjoy your time with some of the others, and truthfully, I wanted to make sure you were both OK with what you each did. You’re loosening up, but I don’t want to see any friction come from that kind of playing around.”

Dave spoke with a tone of sincerity, “We’re fine. We even talked about it. What we did was hot, and we both enjoyed it.”

“And more is acceptable?” Dori asked.

“Right now, so long as it stays at about the level it was last night. We’re not ready and may never be to plunge into some wild, no-holds-barred orgy with everybody.”

Dori said, “I don’t think anybody else is either; well, except Ty and me. We know what that’s like and it can be barrels of fun.”

Alice asked, “Did you talk to Dev and Wendy, or Sean and Kat?”

Dori sat down on the corner of the bed. “Both before and after the party. Before I reminded them that you two were in the process of redefining both your personalities and your relationship to allow for things more bawdy, sexual, and physical. I confess to telling them about my challenges the past week or so.

“I also made sure, as I am with you, that their relationships remain strong and that no one had any regrets. No one did, by the way. Dave, you really turned Kat on. If you’d said the word, she would have slipped away with you last night and done the dirty. Sean had watched the two of you, and he got highly aroused watching his wife with another man, especially someone as well-endowed as you’ve proven to be.

“Alice, Dev got great pleasure out of the short make-out session with you. He told me in front of Wendy that you kiss like an angel and know how to squirm around in his lap to produce erotic results, and he’d like a return engagement. Wendy wasn’t at all incensed or put off by his new predilection for your lips and body. Of course, Wendy had been getting finger-fucked by Ty, so she couldn’t complain too much.”

Alice asked, “What’d you do with Sean?”

“He brought me off with his fingers, and I left him with blue balls, I’m afraid because the evening broke up before I could put things on an equitable basis.” She giggled.

Dave spoke, “Dori, your little campaign is not over, I know, but I want you to know that we appreciate what you’ve been doing for us. Just your thinking, teasing, and nudging us to loosen up has been helpful, not to mention your challenges. More than that, we know you care about us and are trying to get us to be a little more liberated and tolerant. It’s working.

“I also want to say that the payoffs have already shown up in our relationship. I am more in love with Alice than ever before, and I mean that in ways that aren’t just sexual. We are talking more, sharing more, and more sensitive about each other’s feelings, than ever before. It’s all good. I guess we needed a little explosion around our staid sexual mores and behavior to trigger all that.”

Dori bowed slightly to indicate her appreciation at his remarks.

Alice said, “I agree with what Dave said, with emphasis. I feel like we’re redefining our marriage vows to something we really want to live with.”

Dori smiled, “Well, then are you ready for your challenges for the coming week or two. I can give you two or three for you to work on as you see fit.” She looked at the couple to see if there was agreement.

Dave and Alice nodded.

Dori grinned broadly, “First, lose the sheet.” She paused and pulled gently on the white linen that Alice had pulled over Dave and her to take their bodies off display as Dori had brazenly entered their bedroom.

Alice checked with Dave, who shrugged and winked at her.

Alice dropped the sheet, releasing her full breasts to Dori’s eyes. Dave raised his hands, giving Dori the opportunity to slowly slide the sheet away from their nude bodies. She stopped when only their feet were covered, and then carefully studied their bodies without a shred of remorse.

Dori muttered, “Wow! Now, I’m all turned on. Someday, you two have to do a threesome with me. I want to be eating that pussy as that cock plows into my tight little pussy.”

Alice fanned her face. “You are truly scandalous, Dori. Nonetheless, that’s a hot idea that may never happen in your lifetime. What are your other challenges?”

“Oh, yeah. I forgot. You two are totally distracting. I didn’t think you’d let me see you naked again.” She paused, “Challenge number two is for the two of you to watch a minimum of three hours of Internet porn between now and next Saturday’s party. Challenge three is for you Alice to flash your tits to at least one male other than your husband. I suggest you don’t include Dev or Sean or Ty in that, too. Keep dressing sexy, too. Do you see the impact you’re having on our office? You’re meeting all these new people.” She laughed.

“Dave, a corollary challenge for you, is for you to flirt outrageously with at least one other woman who you normally don’t see all the time. You don’t have to follow through, but just see how you do in terms of putting things on a racier basis with someone new. On the other hand, if you do follow-through, I’ll give you a gold star.”

Dave rose from the bed, and passed right by Dori on his way to the bathroom. “I need a shower,” he said to no one in particular as he passed, “I smell like pussy.” He smirked as he disappeared and turned on the shower water.

Dori stood, “I’ll leave you two alone now. Maybe I’ll go and fuck my husband to death. What’s the female equivalent of blue balls? Blue box? Purple Puss? That’s what the two of you have given me.” She sauntered out of the bedroom, and Alice heard the back door open and shut as she went to join Dave in the shower.

* * * * *

Alice stood beside the bed that was covered in clothes. She lamented, “I have been a REALLY conservative dresser. I sure didn’t want much skin to show, even on hot weather days.”

“But you’ve been frugal and have always looked nice,” her husband defended against her self-criticism.

“So, I want to find some kind of clothing with a big scoop neck, and I have nada. I think I need a shopping trip.”

Dave laughed, “The universal cure for feminine depression - a shopping trip. Go for it. I’ll work around the house while you find some new things. Be daring, please. I back you a hundred percent with Dori’s challenge. It excites me to think about it.”

Alice beeped the horn when she pulled back into the garage three hours later. Dave had been productive about the lawn, repairs to a trellis, and cleaning the garage while she’d been gone. His wife came into the kitchen with four large shopping bags from four different stores stuffed to the breaking point.

She pointed, “Bedroom. I need you to judge my flash-ability of my new outfits.”

Dave sat in a straight back chair as Alice stripped down to her panties. She put on an aqua scoop neck top and modeled it for him. She came nearby, “Now, what do you see when I bend over in front of you?”

Dave chuckled, “I see some fabulous boobage.” He reached out to fondle, but she batted his hand away. “I mean I can see all there is to see, right out to your nipple tip the way the material falls away from your body. And when you stand up again, it all disappears. I think it’ll show your nips from the front if you’re excited; the material is thin enough. From above you, it’s a sure thing.

“Good. Perfect. Now for the next one.” Alice slid off that top and pulled on a blouse that buttoned up the front but left a lot of neck and chest showing. She checked herself in the mirror over their dresser.

Alice moved around and bent over, only the material didn’t dip the way the scoop neck had. “Stand up,” she asked Dave.

“Let me sit, and you tell me what you can see from various angles.”

They traded places. Dave moved around behind and beside her. She pretended as though she were working at a desk. “Oh, nice. When I’m beside and slightly behind you I have a view right down your cleavage and can take in your whole breast. Won’t you need a bra with this one, though?”

“Let me try with one of my looser brassieres.” Alice made a quick off and on of the garments. “Try again.”

“Aaaaah,” sighed Dave. “Good result. I think I actually see more boob because of the way the bra supports you, but the nipple doesn’t show. I can barely see areola.”

“I bought a push-up bra that leaves my nips bare; let me try that.” Alice wrestled the garments off and on again, changing bras.

“Perfect,” Dave stated. “Firm, erect breasts that shimmy a little, and a sight-line right out to the very point of the nip. Won’t they show through the material? Do you want that?”

“I do, but I think that’d be a little crass at this stage for Little Miss Prim and Proper. I can wear a loose slip and pin it to the blouse with a brooch. It’ll pull away with the blouse, block the frontal revelations, but continue to allow the side and top views.

“I’m horny just thinking about what you’re going to do. Do you have some targets picked out yet?”

“Kind of. I don’t want to do my boss or any of the men in my office. I’ll go to one of the other departments on some excuse, and then get them looking at something on a computer screen, maybe over my shoulder in this blouse, to get their attention. It’ll work. Trust me. I’ll have a story to tell a couple of nights this week.

“You’re happy about doing this, it seems?”

She laughed, “I am. Think of it this way, I was a pure and unadulterated schoolgirl all the way through college. I never did anything daring. Now, I’m making up for it. I’m doing things I should have done back in the ninth grade when girls started to learn how to attract the opposite sex, or in high school to get the mating dance started.”

Dave chuckled, “You got me.”

Alice laughed, “But you were a goody-goodie, too. It’s amazing that we discovered that kissing was fun.”

“Hey, we got increasingly inspired as our dating and relationship progressed.”

Alice said, “Yeah, at a snail’s pace. It took us four years to get to third base, and even then, we didn’t cover the base completely.”

Monday morning, Alice wore her gray stovepipe slacks that hugged her rear, her three-inch heels, and her new aqua scoop neck top. Just in case the office AC got too cool, she also had a light long-sleeve shirt she could wear.

About two p.m. she decided it was time for some fun. She picked up a pile of timesheets, winked at Dori as she walked by her desk, and went out into the manufacturing area. She immediately attracted attention; the slacks alone and how they displayed her ass took care of that. Alice had one of the finest butts in the city. Together with the sexy heels they made her body from the waist down look fabulous.

Earl Sullivan and Sam Zarloff were sitting at a table going over some plans and numbers. Alice walked up to them as she shuffled through the papers she’d brought.

“Hi, Alice,” they both greeted.

“Hi, guys. I have a couple of simple questions about last week’s timesheets, can I interrupt you for two minutes?”

The men nodded. From the other side of the table, Alice spread out a few pages from the ones she’d brought, turning them so the men could read them. She leaned over in front of the men and said, “My questions are about the accounts you’ve chosen to assign. See, right here.” She pointed with a pencil at various areas on the page, but the men’s eyes were not on the timesheets or the pencil. Each man was savoring the sight of Alice’s full, beautiful, shimmering, pale, jiggling breasts, in wide swing as she pointed different places. She displayed their pulchritude as only gravity could reveal and Mother Nature could provide to her perfect pair. Their eyes were as big as saucers. They never blinked.

Sam glanced down at the paper. “Oh, yeah,” he muttered. “Good catch. We continued using the same account number for the whole day. Should I change it?”

Alice, continuing to lean over, nodded. She handed him the pencil with a large eraser, and continued to lean over ostensibly to read the changes he made upside down. Her breasts shook in concert with her body’s motion. She was sure her nipples were also getting aroused. Hell, she was getting excited all over. She could especially feel her pussy flush in heat.

Sam took a pencil, erased several numbers on the three pages, and wrote in new ones. He asked, “Was it just those three days, or the whole week.”

Alice stood and looked over a couple of the other pages in her hand. “Nope, these too.” She leaned back over and spread out three more pages in front of the men. Earl started to change the numbers for her. Her breasts were still swaying as though in a gentle breeze, except now the nipples were erect.

“Thanks for coming way out here,” Sam said as she collected the pages and prepared to leave.

“Oh, I like to see the real world out here. Besides, I sit at my desk too long. I need to move around more than I do. I should get a stand-up desk so I don’t sit so much.”

She waved politely as she headed back to the administrative area.

As Alice walked by Dori’s desk, she gave her friend a little wink and surreptitiously held up two fingers in a ‘V’ both to indicate two men got flashed as well as a vee for victory. Dori laughed.

Wednesday, wearing the ‘special’ blouse, slip, and bra combination, she got three of the salesmen in the marketing and sales part of the company looking over her shoulder as she showed them some financial forecasts for their area on a common area computer. Two of the men were on her left and one on her right. All adjusted to be slightly behind her as she kept pointing to the screen and showing them her observations about the group’s projected finances and expenses.

Of course, what was really going on was some old-fashion flashing. Each man had nearly constant views down the front of her new blouse taking in one complete boob, areola, and nipple, and part of the other side. Given the air conditioning, the nips were standing at near complete attention. Alice felt quite naughty.

Alice looked up and found each pair of eyes locked onto her chest. Success, she thought. “So, should I keep giving you reports like this one? Do you like my ideas? I thought they would help control expenses and boost sales.”

All three men numbly nodded and thanked her. Carl Pratt suggested that she come back every few weeks with more of her suggestions and ideas. The others whole-heartedly agreed.

Alice held up three fingers as she walked by Dori’s desk on the way back to her own work area. Dori giggled and gave her a big ‘OK’ sign.

Wednesday night Alice and Dave chuckled over dinner as she told him about her ‘meeting’ with the salesmen. She noted, “One of the sales guys was Brad Quinn, the guy I caught Dori fucking over a month ago. I had him drooling. I’m sure I gave all of the guys hard-ons or blue balls, or whatever it is men get when they’re so horny they could scream.”