Amy Starts Work

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

"A bet and if it I get three hours if it doesn't," Ed laughs and takes the license from her.

"Well not to bad at all, for, I'll bet, a counterfit license, but lemme be sure," he says as he turns to a lamp on a shelf behind his desk and turns on the UV light and puts the license under it and looks at both sides.

"Damned good one. Bet you paid a bunch for it "Lola", but it doesn't stand up under a UV light. The UV State Seal holographic is missing from the front side and the holographic state flag is missing on the back side.
"Most places don't even bother with the UV, do they "Lola"? If it looks good to their eyes they just accept it.
"However I can't afford to be that lax. One minor dancing her and strutting and showing off her stuff getting busted and I'm closed down," he says as he turns off the lamp and spins around again grinning at her.

"You owe me three hours of your time "Lola", and after the interview at that," he grins and winks as he hands back her fake license.

"Now, since you know my name, what should I call you when it's just the two of us? And why don't you tell me a bit about you and your experience."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

Just as "Lola" is about to say something his phone rings, "Excuse me for a minute please."

Picking up the phone, "Hello this is Ed. How may I help you?"

"Hello, sir. This is Karen Tucker. I called earlier in the week about a Venetian Masque Party for my husband and I tonight. I just wanted to make sure everything was set."

"Pardon the infomality Ms. T, but I'm not alone at the moment and we always protect the confidentiality of our clients using our private facilities.
"Yes indeed all is ready and I have a special treat for you and your party.
"I just hired an extremely attractive entertainer who I'm positive will knock you all dead when you see her.
"Naturally her face will be covered just as you parties will but take my word for it her face is as gorgeous as is her body and you'll all get to see a bit more of it with each course served.
"I'd say she's a very firm and upstanding 36 "D" cup that looks even bigger on her slightly slender body, has I'd guess a 24-25 inch waist and 35 inch hips.
"She hairless from the neck down and to be a bit blunt scrumptious to say the least," he chuckles.

"I'm glad you called. I'd like to know if you think the guest of honor would have a particular costume preference for her to be wearing when she begins to serve the food?"

 

[sexyeyes62]

Lola

:: She smirked as he took the license looking to over he seemed impressed but that damn light she knew it was missing a few things but it served the purpose.

"You owe me three hours of your time "Lola", and after the interview at that," he grins and winks as he hands back her fake license.

"Now, since you know my name, what should I call you when it's just the two of us? And why don't you tell me a bit about you and your experience."

Nice try you never said it had to be a real license now did ya its a license that said Lola De"Barge. but we will see what we can do Ed: she was about to tell him about her self and such when the phone rang. She nodded and let him do his thing while she sat back and waited.


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[Vikingboy]

With every move, I was reminded more and more of my fantasy. I was leaning in, smelling her arousal, seeing her thighs shake, knowing how absoluely aroused she was...not like your average jaded stripper.

And I was rock hard. I'd opened my jeans, exposed myself to her in the dark. And she'd warned me not to touch her...my virginal bride....

I knew that there were cameras, with bouncers watching the dancers and tracking their tips, maybe. Or getting their rocks off watching the girls. I also knew that if she screamed, I'd have a broken arm or two as souvenirs of my trip to the Naughty Lady.

So, I watched and slowly stroked my hard cock, spreading the precum over the head as Amy danced for me. Her breasts were wonderful, her costme marvelously decadent, her voice a silken whisper, and her ass and pussy meant to be eaten.

I decided that I could tease her, too.

"Come here and look closer, Amy, see my cock. hmmmmm, nice isn't it? My name's Tucker, baby...would you like to see Tucker get off, Any baby?"

I fish a C-note from my pants and slipped it into the elastic hem of her basque. "Help me, baby, and I can give you another 100 for doing it."

 

[ozme52]

Hank

The words were hardly out of hanks mouth when Karen jumped into his arms and they exchanged a kiss. The heat between them was almost tangible even after nearly 22 years of marriage.

Karen looked hot in her outfit, Hank really loved the way she looked in black and red and the pumps showed off her legs and ass in spectacular fashion.

Hank could feel Karens tits press against his chest and instantly knew she had on one of the demi-bras she loved wearing when they went out. Hank was looking forward to whatever Karen had planned.... it would likely be hot and sexy.

Before Hank could do more though, Karen had hustled him up the stairs to get changed. He took a quick shower and dried off. As Hank toweled his hair dry he looked at his reflection in the mirror. Not as cut as when he was younger, he was still pleased overall with his physique. Still nicely muscled with a triangular chest that dovetailed cleanly down to narrow hips, he still sported a bit of a sixpack and heavily muscled thighs from bicycling.

Hank's cock, even flacid, normally hung halfway down his thigh but thinking about Karen's outfit made it thicken and sway under it's own weight as he stepped into the closet. Hank picked out a fitted coal black shirt that he left partially unbuttoned and black slacks. He considered putting on the red mini-briefs to match up with Karen's ensemble but remembering Karen wanted him to show off tonight, Hank opted to go "regimental" under the slacks. Besides, he was guessing Karen wasn't wearing any panties either.

That thought made him tent out his slacks, and he looked at the whole effect in the mirror and figured Karen would be pleased. Hank picked out a pair of silver cufflinks, a cut out silouette of a naked lady, that he had bought because they reminded him of Karen. He splashed on a bit of his traditional Paco Raban, rubbing the scent into his freshly shaven face and trotted down the stairs.

 

[Frambois]

Amy

The guy has his 'thing' in his hand, its dripping, I can see his wet hand sliding up and down it, as he slides to the edge of the seat to get closer to me.

"Come here and look closer, Amy, see my cock. hmmmmm, nice isn't it? My name's Tucker, baby...would you like to see Tucker get off, Amy baby?"

Tucker!!

realisation rushs into my brain, the voice, the shape of his head and then his name all seem to hit at the same instant of recognition as he reaches forward to push money up the edge of my basque.

"Help me, baby, and I can give you another 100 for doing it." he continues whilst I panic and my hand goes to my face allowing the basque to fall off onto his oustretched arm. My arm drops back to cover my exposed breasts whilst my free hand closes over my mound.

His face seems puzzled as he looks at my frozen position but his hand is still sliding up and down his shaft his very big shaft

After what seems an age I manage to gasp "Ok Tuc.....I mean sir, you should put that away, the bouncers may come in" I wisper breathlessly trying to decide what to do.

I want to run, but how to explain, if he chases me, or my mask comes off! he must not find out, how long have I been in here, maybe I can finish quickly

"please put it away, its my first night, I don't want trouble" or see you being beaten up

I am still covering my body, he seems puzzled, and the black girl is looking over, probably wondering why I am not dancing, she is almost naked, just a G string now with notes fixed with the elastic. don't draw attention to yourself, you can keep your panties on I think as I start to move to the music whilst trying to cover my self, my hand covering my crotch feels how hot I am, the silky material seems to have melted with the wetness, I can feel my swollen lips. how do I get out of here without him finding out and without him getting into trouble with the bouncers?

 

[Vikingboy]

"Amy, don't worry. The bouncers will be cool. I just can't touch you... If I keep my hands to myself, they don't give a fuck..."

I can tell she's worried and real new. "Just dance for me, Amy, let me watch you dance.... I'll be cool.... but...oh god you gotta understand...."

I'm just touching myself now, barely touching my cock... She's looking right at it, like a rabbit looking at the fox that's going to eat it... and it's twitching all on its own, the droplets wet and shiney on the tip.

"Amy, baby, you gotta do this for me....say my name and tell me to show you while you dance...please baby...you..."

I pause and look at her...damn she's so hot....

"you look like my sister and I...I want..... oh shit, baby, if you won't touch my cock, tell me how to stroke it...please?"

My pleading must sound ridiculous to this girl, but I need it soooo baddddd...... "god, Amy, please, baby, help Tucker cum????"

 

[Frambois]

Amy

I dare not look at his face, in the next booth, the black girl is bending from the waist towards the customer, her bottom is black, shiny and bare is thrust upwards and swaying from side to side to the beat of staedy drums, I can't see the customer or what she is doing.

The bar area is quieter, just a bouncer glancing over from time to time and a customer waiting on a bar stool.

"you look like my sister and I...I want..... oh shit, baby, if you won't touch my cock, tell me how to stroke it...please?"

My eyes are drawn back to the large, hard shaft that is sticking from my brothers pants, his zipper is open and I can see tufts of pubic hair sticking out, he is holding the base, it is sticking up and out, pointing straight at me. I watch facinated as every few seconds it twitches and shiny liquid seems to pulse from the end.

"god, Amy, please, baby, help Tuck cum????"

cum! he wants to cum! my mind fills with the vision of it. I realize that I have to get him to finish quick and get out of there, if I call the bouncer he will get hurt and it will be my fault, just dance...talk dirty..thats what Ed said to do...but what about the mess?

"Y,y.. yes sir...tuck...your sister? you want me to pretend to be your sister"

I say quietly as I start to dance, swaying on my high heels, thighs apart I allow my hands to move under the hair that is hanging over my shoulders to cup my breasts, avoiding his eyes, head down as I grind my hips towards him.

He is right on the edge of the seat, knees thrust forward, legs apart, sitting upright hand on his shaft, his head is forward listening, looking at me. "yes, that's it, tell Tuck Ami, say his name, tell him what to do, show him his sisters breasts some more"

Through dry lips I manage

"Show he..me Tuck, show me how you stroke it"

and watch as it twitches at the sound of my voice and I hear him groan, watch his fingers travel the length then squeeze the swollen head, wet stuff running onto his fingers.

Ok, excite him, he doesn't know its you, show him your body, make him finish its like Ed is talking to me as I slip my hands under my breasts and lift them up, presenting them to him, my hair falling in bunches either side of my nipples.

"look at her bre...look at...look at Ami's breasts Tucker, look how big they are, show Ami how you c....cum" his neck seems to stretch as his face is inches from my nipples, then he leans back to take in the whole view, eyes everywhere, hand pumping.

Dropping my hands to my hips, hips thrusting as I allow my breasts to sway from side to side as my hair brushes against my sensitive nipples.

"look at Ami, tuck, cum for your sister" my hands stroke up the inside of my thighs, the muscles are taut, the skin smooth and bare between the tops of my white stockings and the silk of my panties.....

where the ?..nearly off!

my finger tips are touching the outside of my newly shaven mound and I realise that the thin strip of silk is actually slipping inside my open wet sex, I may as well be naked! I try to pull the material back by hooking my fingers inside, my knuckles touching my opening and it feels like I may explode.

The movement pushes my breasts together and forward - I feel his breath on me

"no touching....cum for Ami, please cum tucker" my daddy must not find out, please don't let Tucker recognise me, must finish this somehow

In the next booth there is the sound of hushed voices, an arguement, glancing I see the black girl trying to back away, the muscles on her thighs taut, his hand on her head holding her down,

"I said no swallowing jerk!" her hair is messed as she gets free, face angry, there is wet around her mouth as she draws a hand across her face and gathers her clothes. The bouncer looks over but she waves him back as she leaves the booth.

"So close Ami, so close" Tuckers voice insists as I turn back to him and the drums beat continues.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

"Just a moment please," he says to Mrs. Tucker as it seems she's deciding on a possible costume choice.

He puts her on hold, pushes the intercom button and punches the bar's extention number. When the barmaid answers, "Angie when the new girl in the bride's outfit finishes her dance have her hold on until my interview is over then tell her to come to the office please.
"Thanks."

He pushes the phone line again, "I'm back again," he says as he smiles at Lola and mouths, "Won't be much longer." as he turns on the flat screen monitor and to kill time while he waits for Mrs. Tucker's decision starts reviewing the digital pictures of ID's and those presenting them taken at the door in case there's ever an age problem. With the pictures he can show an ID giving a legal age was presented as well as by whom. It's saved them fines and violations in the past so is well worth the money it cost to buy and have installed.

 

[Vikingboy]

She was s close and whispering just like Amy would... "Oh God, I'm so close, Amy baby, so close......."

My voice was strained and my cock was throbbing so fast and hard. I knew I'd cum if she'd....

The voices in the next booth drew my attention away from her swaying form....It sounded like the girl over there was having a lot of trouble with a customer... She was screaming about not swallowing.... I would have laughed out loud if it hadn't been for Amy's soft voice....

"look at Ami, tuck, cum for your sister" She looked so hot, her hand on her pussy, her breasts hanging down. She was so close that I could smell heer sweat, her scent, so good & sweet.

"Please, Amy, please, sis, just touch me...please just once...touch me and help me cum."

"no touching....cum for Ami, please cum tucker"

"God, Amy, please...just this once....touch me, pleaseeeeeee! So close, Amy, so close...Please, just a little touch."

And she's right there, leaning down, looking at me, her eyes visible behind the mask. And her fingers touch my fingers that are stroking my cock.....

And I explode.......

 

[Frambois]

Amy

She looks so angry as she walks back across the bar, her outfit hugged to her, head held high, her perfect black buttocks moving either side of the triangle of her panties. She took control - yes thats it.

"Please, Amy, please, sis, just touch me...please just once...touch me and help me cum."

Tuck's hand is moving in jerks, his free hand gripping the inside of his leg, this is going to be such a mess I am now more concerned for my brother than my own nakedness in front of him.

"God, Amy, please...just this once....touch me, pleaseeeeeee! So close, Amy, so close...Please, just a little touch."

no choice, do it now before its too late quickly bending as I slip my panties down, my hair falls onto his knees, I can smell his manhood as I lean forward, damp panties in my hand.

"yes Tuck, cum into these, cum into Ami's panties"

Quickly covering the head of his shaft with the silk, then stepping back I watch as he seems to freeze, hips pushing up, his eyes on my exposed sex as I close my legs and cover my bare, swollen mound with my hand.

The hand gripping his inner thigh closes around his shaft, holding the panties in place as he thrusts up into it, the silk darkening with the stuff that must be shooting from him.

I can hear his moaning, jerking breath, but do not look at him as I pick up my things, and the notes on the floor as hugging my white clothes to my body I walk away, my hair draped over my back, brushing against my bare bottom, I can feel my cheeks burning with embarrasment at what I have just done.

"fuck off, jerk" I manage as a drunk tries to block my way back to the office.

 

[Vikingboy]

And she's gone........

I sat back and watched her go. Then I realize that she's left her panties... cum-soaked and fragrant of Amy.... Do I toss them or take them...no big choice there....

I slipped them into my jeans pocket and slipped out of the booth, only to catch a glimpse of her fine ass as she went into the room marked "Private - Employees Only"

Ah, well, it was worth all $250 she'd just made in tips. I went back to sit and watch the ladies strut their stuff. Another $7.50 Sams and I'd head home.

 

[Frambois]

did I really say that to him is all I can think as he backs off, I have my brides outfit, skirt and basque hugged to my body as I walk across the bar, but I can feel eyes roaming all over my bare bottom as I try to walk in a dignified way to the office which seems so far away.

is that me?
I catch a glimpse in a mirrored wall, my body seems so pale against the dark walls of the club, my legs look so long as I walk in the high white heeled shoes, one of my white stockings has slipped down my thigh and the garter looks twisted, I can feel my long blond hair moving over my back as I walk.

"hey, bridey girl" the woman from the bar is calling to me, and I have to pause near a two guys in suits who move behind me, shamelessly looking at me.

"Ed says to wait in the changing area, he wants to see you" I just nod, and move through the staff door.

Inside opposite Ed's door there is a staff room, a changing area to one side with a shower and mirrors. The black girl is sitting there counting the and straightening out the crumpled notes. She sees me looking at her and just shrugs her shoulders, "you do what you gotta do" and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.

My mind fills with a large pink shaft, no body just a cock spurting I have to concentrate hard to make the horrid image go away.

Dropping the brides outfit onto a bench I feel her eyes on me as I slip the stockings and shoes off, then reach for a pink bathrobe that is hanging close by.

"Can I use this? My clothes are in Ed's office"

"Go ahead sweetie, did he fuck you with that thing of his? He did me in the ass" her eyes checking out my naked body as she talks.

ASS!

"No he did not! I am just here to dance! I,m not a....., I just dance"

"Yeah, Ok, if you say so...whatever, but he has your clothes dont he" she laughed, shaking her head, white teeth gleaming as she returned to her counting,

"little missy innocent, you'll find out" the shower is just a small room, tiled with 2 showerheads on the wall, hanging the robe with my dollars in the pocket I turn the lever and then piling my hair up into a top knot I slip under the shower, taking care not to wet my head, it takes so long for my hair to dry.

As I gently wash over my breasts and tummy I cannot believe how senstised I am. My nipples are swollen, the centres hard and almost painfully sensitive. My pussy is open and wet, I have a huge urge to make myself cum, but the black girl can see into the room so I carefull avoid the lips, I need to be alone for just a little while, I wish I was in my bed.

Images of what just happened swirl round in my head.

 

[Vikingboy]

After my beer, I left...I was pretty well spent......

When I got home, no one was there.... hrmmmmm, oh shit....Dad's birthday! Of course, Mom woul have him off somewhere for one of their nights of hot fucking & partying. And tomorrow, they'd sleep in.

Well, good on them.... they deserved it...and Dad deserved a hot fuck like Mom.....

My mind floated back to hearing them, watching them, cumming with my twin sis while we listened to them and Amy slept, sweet and innocent, in her room down the hall.....

Must have been the beer high and the residual effects of the dancer .... omg, when she slipped her panties into my hand, it was like she actually touched my cock and jerked me off .... but I was soon hard again and ready to cum again....

As I stripped naked, I fished the panties out of my jeans pocket, but they were soaked.... I wasn't gonna lose them, but I put them into cold water and went looking for another pair to use.... She looked so much like Amy...Amy....

I found myself in Amy's room, rifling through her panties, until I found a silky soft white pair with a little "amy" embroidered in the front, just below the waistband. They were thongs too, and they looked mighty faimliar. Imagination, I figured, must be.....

I fell onto her bed and began to stroke my cock as I recalled the dance, the sweet voice, the eyes beneath that mask, then my sister naked in the shower, wearing her tiny bikini, then the girl dancing, touching, whispering.....

everything melded into one vision, one fantasy, of my kid sister dancing for me, stroking me, whispering, "Cum for me, Tuck...cum for Amy...." and before I could cum, I was asleep, naked, on Amy's bed......

 

[Frambois]

Amy

Catching site of myself in the mirror I can't help but smile to myself, daddy always likes my hair up, he says it makes me look like a princess.

his cock - so big - the smell, sharp pungent in the air afterwards

The soapy water makes me feel so much better as I try to stop myself thinking about Tucks cock. The black girl glances over from time to time as she gets ready for her next dance, she is putting on her make-up, naked but for high heels as she stands leaning toward the mirror, she is very athletic looking with the tiniest pointed breasts. Naked now I notice she to is shaven I wonder if that was Ed? she sees me looking and smiles, embarrassed I drop my eyes and reach for the robe.

I need to get my clothes from Ed's office, and give him his share of my tips, then get out of here, lucky that mom & Dad are out tonight they would be wondering where there little girl was!

There is no towel, I will have to just wrap the robe around me and wiat for Ed.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

He still scanning the ID pics and ID's when something catches his eye and he stops and reads all of the ID information more carefully as he holds the phone waiting for a costume choice from Mrs. Tucker as she hems and haws while thinking about "just the right one".

He slides open a drawer and seems to be reading something in it and looking back and forth between his computer monitor and what's in his desk.... and he smiles a very big smile as he shuts the drawer again and uses his mouse to fire up the color printer on the shelf behind him to print out the ID and picture of the guy who presented it.

His hand covers the mouth piece of the phone for a minute and he says to Lola, "Sorry business. Not sure how long this will take.
"Can you wait?"

When she nods and murmurs that she can, "Then go to the bar and wait there. Have a drink or two on the house. Tell 'em I said so.
"I'll come and get you as soon as I can 'Lola', " and he winks.

When Lola's gone Ed says to Mrs. Tucker, "Why don't you think about it and call me back again. I have to catch the girl for tonight and let her know she's working a private party before she leaves.
"We don't want to miss her do we Mrs. Tucker?"

"Okay and just in case I'm not in the office I'll turn on the recorder so you can leave me a message with your costume choice, make it two choices in case I may not have one on hand.
"Bye for now."

He hangs up the phone, picks up the paper from the printer and leaves his office and goes to the dressing room where he knows he'll find Amy.

" 'Tilda," he says as he walks in, "I need to speak with her for a couple of minutes. Why don't you get back out there and make us some more money baby."

The black girl looks from Ed to Amy then back to Ed again and pulls on a costume and leaves without a word to either of them.

"Amy, I have a plum for you.
"You did so well just now you'll be working a private party in about an hour.
"Do a good job on your makeup, even though you'll be masked eyes and mouth still shows and make yourself more beautiful.. if that's possible," Ed says with a smile, "and when I learn what costume they want I'll bring it to you.
"In the meantime just relax here and watch something on the cable as you wait when you've finished your makeup."

 

[Frambois]

Amy

I can feel the warmth of my body, wet from the shower as I pull the robe around me, sorry daddy I thought I had l closed the door, I was just.... it had felt so naughty this morning when daddy had opened the bathroom door, sitting on the little stool with my robe open, hands covered in white lotion as I prepared to moisturize my body, his face so strange as he gazed down at my naked breasts for the longest time before blurting his apology and leaving.

The thought leaves me as Ed's door opens.

'Tilda," he says as he walks in, "I need to speak with her for a couple of minutes. Why don't you get back out there and make us some more money baby."

'Tilda' strange name must be matilda looks at me in an odd way, shrugs and leaves the room wearing the tiniest pink thong, and a black mask.

"Amy, I have a plum for you. You did so well just now you'll be working a private party in about an hour."

"But I thought I would be going home now, I mean I would...."

Ed is looking at me in a hurt kind of way, and just ignores what I say.

"Do a good job on your makeup, even though you'll be masked eyes and mouth still shows and make yourself more beautiful.. if that's possible, and when I learn what costume they want I'll bring it to you."

Private party, does that mean more than one? an audience? at least it won't be someone groping me with everyone watching

"In the meantime just relax here and watch something on the cable as you wait when you've finished your makeup."

And then he was gone, he has my clothes and its like I can't choose. But then I look at the dollar bills.

I could maybe have $500 by the end of the night, and anyway how could another session be worse than what I just had to do? as a vision of Tuck thrusting his thing into my panties fills my mind and I shudder.

Sitting in front of the make up mirror with loads of half used makeup left by the girls I look at myself, my hair piled high hello Princess there is a small red line at the side of my face and I realise the elastic from the mask has left a mark in my pale complexion. I reminds me and I pull open my robe and examine my breasts, the red lines from earlier have almost gone, but as my hand cup my breasts to see each side I feel again how sensitive and aroused they still feel.

My mind does not feel at all aroused, just embarrassed and shy, but my body is on fire. I am so aware of myself, hot and wet pressing against the warm leather stool, legs slightly apart.

My robe is open, the room is empty as my hand slips down to my knee then moves slowly along the inside of my thigh, I feel the small marks made be the elastic of the stocking tops, then heat I actually can feel the heat from my sex as I gingerly touch my opening with my finger tips. My body trembles with the feeling as I gently touch and press along the length of my swollen lips.

Leaning back slightly and looking down at myself for the first time, then angling the make up mirror so I can see better, I look at my newly shaven mound. so nude, so bare, open, aroused my skin all around where the hair had been is slightly flushed pink, a darker pink shows wher my lips have opened like a flower, and I shiver with the sensation as I gently touch my swollen clit..clitoris with one trembling finger.

 

[ozme52]

Hank

Hank grinned as he came down the stairs. Karen gave him one of those head to toe leers that said 'That's my man and he's still hot!'

"So? Do I pass muster? Or are you going to trade me in for two twenty-year olds?" Well apparently that was a question that required some sort of inspection 'cause Karen walked around Hank and took stock of her man like she was checking out a new car.

A shoulder squeeze that sent a shiver of pleasure up and down Hank's spine. a pat on the 'rear end' and a quick check of what was 'under the hood.' They exchanged a long wet kiss as Karen made sure Hank's 'front suspension' was 'stiff' enough.

Hell, if Karen hadn't gone to all the trouble to set something up tonight, Hank would have suggested they just celebrate right here on the livingroom carpet.

Karen drove, to prolong the surprise of where they were going. The car momentarily brought them back to the daily routine and they shared the news of their respective days. Then Karen began to talk about Amy's wardrobe choices....

Hank flashed back to the morning. He'd lost his image of Amy as a child when he went into the main bathroom because he'd used the last TP in the master bath and wanted to get a replacement roll... and accidently walked in on Amy.

My little Amy was a woman!! When had that happened? Hank had wondered. He couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at Amy's full breasts, covered with a dollop of cream waiting to be rubbed in..... Hank remembered feeling like his face must have turned crimson as he suddenly realized he was standing there like a deer in a car's headlights and muttered an apology as he scooted back out the door.

All he'd felt then was embarrassment and a sense of dismay, he'd never be able to hold his baby on his lap again and not realize she was a young woman..... But in his memory, now, he was uncomfortable for an entirely other reason. Amy's image kept flashing in his mind.... the dollop of moisturizer... In his memory Amy's face faded, became non-descript and all he noticed were this faceless woman's "creamed" tits.

Hank attention returned to the conversation and he hadn't missed a beat.... except that Karen was saying she thought Amy's bras were too tight and what did Hank think. Well Hank didn't want to think about Amy's bras, no, he didn't want to be thinking about that at all.

Hank reached over and slipped his hand up Karan's skirt and caressed her thigh above the fishnets. She playfully slapped at his hand and said "Hey, I'm trying to drive here." and Hank retorted "Turnabout's fair play."

The conversation was over as Hank passed the time rummaging between Karen's legs and Karen, well Karen had a smirk on her lips.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

'Damn, I forgot to tell her,' Ed thinks to himself and turns back and opens the dressing room door again then stands there silently watching Amy in the chair watching herself in the mirror as she's playing with her body.
He takes a silent step into the dressing room and silently closes the door behind him and stands watching to see what she'll do before he shows her the paper in his hand.

 

[Frambois]

Amy

such a strange day

Mummy helping me with my underwear, being so complimentary about the way my body has developed, anxious about the marks my tight bra might make and giving me her moisturizor to use, treating me like a grown up suddenly.

Then the way daddy looked at me in the bathroom, as if for the first time, my tummy tightens as I remember he look in his eyes. The odd sound in his voice.

Ed making me undress, making me stand there whilst he looked at me and groped my breasts, making me moisturize in front of him, and shave! my hand closes around my smooth naked mound and a finger slips inside my sex as I remember him staring at me, his thing big in his pants as he watched me shave, the sound of the razor cutting through my soft pubic hair and the beat from the club.

Tucker! my eyes squeeze closed and inner muscles grip my finger as I see him jerking into the panties I wrapped around the swollen head of his 'cock', then....

"Ed!" I didn't hear you come in, I....was just getting ready" how long has he been there? did he see?

I am sure he hears the sound as my finger pulls from inside me, and I wrap the robe around my body, standing and turning to face him. He has a funny knowing smile and is holding a peice of paper.

 

[sexyeyes62]

Liz

This was the strangest Interview I have ever been on she thought to herself but stepped out of the office heading to the bar seeing the girlie in the brides outfit. She looks new and scared poor thing. she again said to herself lowering u p on the bar stood and told the Barkeep what she wanted "Jack and Coke The boss said keep em coming it's on the house till he gets out here seems business is booming at least back there it is."

She crossed one slender leg over the other and readjusted the skirt looking back to the dancers and the one guy staring her up and down like a kid in a candy store. The drink in hand she now sighed and Looked at the clock on the wall she knew she had to be back at the Officers club for a meeting whit some other officers wives tonight and hoped this would not take to long tonight. She knew she had to get home and change into that plan Jane perfect little wife. God if anyone saw her in this outfit ... She never even wanted to think about it. Just she was enjoying hersefl and the attention she had gotten from teh men in the club. So hey her car breaks down on the way home . sounded like a good excuse to her.

Her own thought running through her head was the same time the man came up behind her and nudged her in the back and asked. " Hey doll Can I buy you a drink?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

As Amy rises Ed walks over to her and takes her wrist in his hand as she faces him.

Wordlessly he raises it to his face, watches her face and eyes as he smells her finger and smiles as he slips it into his mouth so he can suck and lick on it as he holds up the paper in his hand. The one with a copy of what's oviously her brother's DL and picture on it and what he'd copied from her application. Her full name, address all listed right below the picture of his driver's license where his name and address are circled and the two pictures of him on the license and at the club's entrance showing the very clear resemblance.

He slowly pulls her finger from his mouth with a wet slurrrping sound and smiles as he says, "Well Amy, I guess you know that I know who you gave that table dance to and that he now has your thong.
"The thong you put on his hard cock as he masterbated while you stripped, played with yourself and watched him as he shot his wad into your thong."

 

[Frambois]

Amy

I suddenly feel like as a rabbit must feel when trapped in the car headlights, his animal like eyes drill into mine as I feel my fingers being sucked, his toungue licking the wetness from my hand.

He had taken my hand he watched me touch myself! and sniffed at it, breathing in the warm odour left from my body.

he knows about Tuck! he watched, saw everthing, saw me....

my mind is spinning as he speaks, and pulling my hand from his I fold my arms in front of me, trying to be defiant but can't find any words.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ed White:

"Now of course Amy," Ed says looking into her eyes, "I'm sure that you'd rather keep this just between the two of us, right?"

Then he continues before she can answer him, "Sooo, since that's the case I know you'll do a hell'uva good job tonight at the party so you'll earn a really good tip when it's over to add to what I'll pay you for working the party.
"Then, when it's over you and I will sit down and have a long talk about things and how we can keep all of this just between you and I."

"Won't we Amy," he asks as his eyes drop to her breasts and their hard nipples then back up to her face and eyes again.

 

[Frambois]

Amy

Ed is still talking, I have gone into shock at what has happened, I stand there, the robe is shrt and has fallen from my shoulders as I pull it down to cover my bottom.

My fingers are wet from his mouth as I press them to the fabric.

"I'm sure that you'd rather keep this just between the two of us, right?"

keep it quiet, yes, yes, quiet daddy must not know, nobody knows yet

"yyes, yes, Ed please don't tell"

His eyes are looking straight at my chest, and I pull the pink robe closer to me, my breasts hot and still damp from the shower.