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Subject: {ASSM} New Lucy Loosens Up Pt.2/3
Date: Mon, 24 Apr 2000 06:10:04 -0400
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    The following is of an adult nature and should be treated as such. If you
are offended by this type of material do not read. 

                                                  Lucy Loosens Up
                                                        [2/3 ]

The rest of the day was uneventful. We had dinner, skipped Marty's show in
favor of some time in the game room where we shot some pool and played about
twenty dollars worth of pinball and video games before retiring for the night.
No sex. I was sort of relieved because my cock was a little tender from the
afternoon session. The next morning Marty and I went to play golf while Lucy
returned to her shopping trip. Marty and I hypothesized during the round about
what Lucy would purchase and if this would really work. Marty kept telling me
not to worry it was a lock.
   When we returned to the resort Lucy still wasn't back. Marty left to take a
nap and make a couple of phone calls while I awaited Lucy. She returned just
before three. She had a dozen shopping and garment bags.
"Looks like you melted your credit card?" I remarked.
" Close to it. But I really do need I new clothes. Besides by the time the bill
comes due I'll have made more than enough from tutoring to pay it off. Well,
almost pay it off" she giggled as she placed the packages in room. 
"I not making a big deal of it. You certainly deserve to splurge on yourself
once in awhile"
"I think you will like what I bought anyway" she remarked. 
"Really?" I replied with a grin realizing fully that Marty had worked his
magic.
" I'll show you at dinner. Let me shower first then we can eat. I think I might
want to hit the night club for some dancing tonight ,okay?"
"Sounds like a plan" I agreed.
  After showering she came out in her shorty robe.
"I need about 45 minutes. Why don't you sit in the sauna for a bit before
taking your shower? This way I'll be dressed and ready when your done. I want
to surprise you with my new dress."
"Sure " what else could I say.
The room was set up with a sunken tub inside the main area just outside the
bathroom proper. A double sink was next to it and inside the bathroom was a
shower and the door to a two person Swedish sauna. I sat in the sauna for
twenty minutes then took a long shower wanting to give Lucy plenty of time to
get ready. 
Once I was finished and dry I went to finish dressing and get a glimpse of
Lucy's dress.
Except when I came out of the bathroom Lucy was gone. Written in the fogged
mirror was a message: See you at the bar .L over a heart.
My, my was she mysterious all of a sudden. I dressed quickly forgoing socks and
underwear. I slipped on a silk shirt with linen slacks and loafers. Real Miami
vice.
The lounge was dark after the bright sun of the fading evening. My eyes took a
moment to adjust.
When they did they almost popped right out of my head. Lucy was sitting at the
bar and she every man in the place drooling. The guys who had yet to be joined
by the wives or girlfriends were openly staring while those that were with
their spouse were sneaking peeks every chance they could. 
 Lucy was wearing a tight red mini dress that was backless to the crack of her
ass. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. She had on red high heeled
sandals and when she stood and strutted over to greet me it was obvious she was
wearing a skimpy thong underneath. She kissed me then whispered in my ear
"Well, do you like the dress?"
I was speechless. She led me to the bar. When we sat her hand absently fell
into my lap.
"You must like it because you are hard as a rock" she whispered into my earthen
slip her tongue quickly in and out of the same ear.
She was right. I had an erection. I couldn't take my eyes off her.
"So...You bought this today." I gulped while gesturing at her dress.
"I thought I needed a different look. Marty got to me I guess. Just ,don't tell
him, okay?"
"I think he'll notice anyway. I won't say a word about to him though" I
stammered with guilt.
My cock took over though because I couldn't help staring. Her nipples were
displayed prominently through the tight thin material.
I managed to gulp down a scotch and soda while Lucy's hand caressed my inner
thigh lightly.
" Ready for dinner?" she inquired as polished off her wine.
" Yeah, let's go".
   We entered the dining room to a number of surreptitious glances. I saw one
guy who had obviously been imbibing get pinched by his wife for staring at Lucy
with his mouth wide open.
I was a little self conscious at this point. Lucy was drawing too much
attention. She had gone from conservative to hooker in one easy lesson and
people noticed. There was quite a bit of whispering and gesturing as we were
seated. "What now?" I thought.
We had excellent service at dinner with the waiter and half the busboys and
believe it or not a waitress continually checking on us or filling our glasses.
All obviously after glances at Lucy.
At one point she slipped her shoe off and ran her bare foot up my leg and into
my lap. My cock never had a chance to rest.
"You never answered me before ..." Lucy chided me.
" About what? " 
"My dress. Do you like it?"she prodded.
"Very sexy, very different. I like it. It's a very dramatic change for you,
don't you think?" I stammered not sure what would be a good answer.
    I always hated those questions from the opposite sex: Do you like my hair
this way? Does this make me look fat? There a million wrong answers and not one
correct one. No matter what you say you lose. This time I had been too
distracted by the situation too avoid answering.
"Well, I wanted to try something daring so I sort of thought of it like
skydiving. I figured once I jumped there was no turning back. That's why I left
the room as soon as I was dressed so I wouldn't lose my nerve. This is the
sluttiest thing I bought as well as that I have ever worn in public.
And I can't tell you how horny I got walking over here by myself. Guys were
checking me out. If I had known about this I would have done this a long time
ago."
" As long as you are comfortable with it . I think it's great." I agreed with
her which is always a safe route.
"Not every thing I bought was like this but most was a little different from my
usual wardrobe . My skirts are a tad shorter or tighter or both. The shoes are
sexier. The prices were really good so I treated myself. I just hope you like
it."
"I'm sure I will "
" I feel like dancing ,how about you?" she asked invitingly.
"Sure" was all I could get out.
   When we went to the nite club Lucy went right to the dance floor with me in
tow. We didn't bother with a drink or finding a seat. Lucy immediately began a
very seductive dance. Her hips were rubbing and grinding against me
continuously. My hard-on wasn't going to get a chance to deflate. Lucy was
shaking her hips and running her hands through her hair. She was the center of
attention and enjoying every moment of it. After about thirty minutes of trying
to keep up with her I was on the verge of exhaustion. She noticed it too.
" Take a break. Go get us a drink. I want tequila.  Good tequila." she told me
then continued her performance by herself. 
 I went to the bar, got myself a beer and Lucy a shot of their best tequila
with salt and a lemon wedge . When I turned from the bar I almost dropped the
drinks .
Lucy was still dancing but she now had another partner. A woman . A good
looking blond in a short black dress. They were holding each other at the hips
with their right leg inside each others legs and the grinding their crotches
against the other's thigh as they danced. The song ended.
Lucy and the woman kissed each other on the cheek and laughed then Lucy spotted
me. She approached quickly, licked my neck, grabbed the salt shaker, poured it
on the spot, kissed my neck where the salt had settled then knocked back the
shot. She placed the lemon wedge in my lips then bit the lemon and kissed me
furiously in one move. I was astonished. 
 As I removed the lemon from my mouth she took my hand and said " Back to the
room!"
She pulled me along.
As I put the key in the door she attacked me. Her hand grabbed my cock from
behind and her moth was all over my neck and ears. My shirt was over my head
and my pants at my ankles before the key was out of the door. I pushed the door
shut but it didn't close all the way. I didn't care much by now anyway because
Lucy had knocked me onto my back on the floor and shoved my cock into her
mouth. I was squirming I wanted to come so bad. She gave my nuts a squeeze to
keep that from happening then said " I want you to fuck me. Hard. "
She threw her dress off and stood above me in a tiny lace g-string and heels,
her jewelry sparkled
 in the low lighting. She looked amazing.
We went to the bed where I slid her panties off. They were stuck to her they
were so wet.
I entered her with a loud pop as her wet pussy just enveloped my prick. I tried
to go slow to last longer but Lucy wasn't interested in length. She reached
around my hips and pulled me harder with every stroke. Her nails were digging
into my skin for leverage. We were making loud squishing sounds on every thrust
into her drenched cunt . I had to concentrate so I would slip out of her she
was so wet. 
"OOOOHHH YYYESSSSI'MMMMCUMMMMINNG" she screamed as her back arched and her
hands pulled me deep into her. Hearing her cum intensely set me off because I
followed her immediately showering my spunk deep into her pussy with a gasp. 
I was exhausted and so was she. We drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
Sometime during the night I woke to use the bathroom and realized that we had
never closed the door. We now had an assortment of crickets in the room with
us. We were checking out the next day so I wasn't too worried and I was still
tired so they wouldn't keep me up. I closed the door and quickly fell asleep.
The next morning we packed before going for breakfast. At the dining room we
saw Marty and sat at his table.
" You guys missed the some show last night" Marty said.
" So did you" I said before my brain kicked in. Lucy's foot connected with my
shin as the last syllable left my lips. I winced slightly.
"Really? Where was this? " 
"Um. In the nite club, they had a really good band."
"I'll have to check it out some time" he said.
We chatted about leaving and promising to get together some time during the
summer.
Lucy excused herself to use the ladies room.
" Marty she is a new woman. You should have seen her last night" I explained.
" I heard, my buddy was the bartender. He described her and the dance plus the
dance with the blonde I knew it had to be your wife."
" She was so hot after we left , she practically raped me in the room"
" Well, It looks like I unplugged the dam. She probably had a lot of  repressed
sexual feelings and we unleashed them. Now just remember all the things I told
you. Go slow until you know how she is going to react to your suggestions.
After awhile you will get a feel for how things will play out and which
suggestions work best, okay? Be careful!"he instructed. 
I just nodded because Lucy was approaching.
 We said our goodbyes there since Marty was all ready to leave and we had to
pack up the car.
Once that was done, we checked out and began the drive home. The weather was
nice at this time of the year for the most part and today it was clear and
warm. Lucy was wearing cotton shorts and a t-shirt for the ride home. My mind
was drifting to the previous day's activity. I wanted to try out my new power
over Lucy and was trying to think of something to break the ice. It wasn't too
long into our trip when I spotted a couple of kids in a car next to us in
traffic who were pointing at cars then writing in a pad. They were playing a
game by picking out cars or license plates, I wasn't sure which. Anyway it gave
me an idea.
I looked over at my wife who was paging through a magazine.

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