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************************* Read Me First *****************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only.  If you are not at least twenty 
one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is 
not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so.  The 
characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any 
resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and 
coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is 
free and non-commercial.
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston  (a Pen Name)  Copyright 2001
************************ Thank You **********************************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 68 - Mile High Fun

********************Story Prolog********************
My name is Justine and these stories are about the sexy adventures of my 
family and friends.  I write about what I know or what others tell me 
they've done.  Some of what I'm told is pretty wild, but they all tell me 
it's true!

We live in a small town in Midwest USA; my wonderful husband, James, my 
Son, Junior, and my beautiful eighteen year old Daughter, Maryann, and I.  
This chapter is takes place Saturday afternoon.  Emily is Junior's lover 
from the University and Billy Joe is Maryann's lover.  Liz is a friend of 
Emily's from her dormitory.  Bob is James' cousin and Patty is his wife.  
They live just off campus from the University where Bob is a professor.  
Louise is also James' cousin and Heather is her daughter.  They're staying 
with Bob and Patty for the weekend.  CC is Carl Cleves, an Honor's College 
Senior film student that Junior and I met the day before.

This story tells about James' and my flight to Hawaii and Junior with Emily 
at Bob and Patty's house.  When they take Liz to get a STD check-up they 
meet CC from the Honor's College.

I hope you like the story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR.  Do a SUBJECT LINE 
SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP.  If you have any 
difficulty, send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step 
instructions that Junior wrote.  All those options and stuff in ASSTR are 
confusing, but Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow!
************Thanks for reading my stories************
************Mrs. James Wentworth Preston************


Mrs. James Wentworth Preston

Chapter 68

Mile High Fun


"Would you like something to drink Mrs. Preston?" the sexy blonde stewardess 
asked.  "Or you Mr. Preston?  The movie will be starting in a few minutes and 
we ask that you pull down your shade to darken the viewing area."

"I'd like a blanket," Justine requested.  "My legs are a little chilly 
Sharon."

"Certainly," the busty twenties-something woman replied, eyeing Justine's bare 
legs from her toes up to mid-thigh where her skirt had slipped up as she 
reclined in her First Class seat.  They were on a newer 747 with spacious 
seats that had pop-up upholstered foot rests that made the chairs nearly seven 
feet long.  Sharon leaned over and opened an overhead bin, giving both James 
and Justine a nice view down her blouse at her sexy lacy designer bra.  She 
pulled down a soft blanket and a pillow, putting the pillow behind Justine's 
head and, after shaking out the folded blanket, lay it on Justine's legs, 
making a big deal of tucking it under her feet and legs, intentionally 
caressing as she did so.

"I'd like the same," James added, lying back in his similarly reclined seat 
next to his Wife.  He was planning ahead a little for some sex fun during the 
movie in the darkened First Class cabin.

Sharon smiled brightly and reached up and over again.  Straining on her tip-
toes to reach the back corner of the overhead, her short skirt rose up to 
reveal the tops of her burgundy stockings; the thigh-high tops a gauzy elastic 
lace.  She pulled out a pillow and leaned across to put it behind James' head.

"I'll have to get a blanket from another overhead bin," Sharon explained as 
she deftly mashed Justine's face with her big boobs as she distracted James by 
seemingly fluffing his pillow and arranging it behind his head.  Sharon stood 
again and turned to open the bin across the aisle.  With a sexy wiggle of her 
hips, she again leaned over and up, opened the bin and rummaged around to find 
a blanket.  Her butt somehow got in Justine's face and she got a good whiff of 
Sharon's female pheromones.  As Sharon got the blanket down she wiggled her 
ass again, this time bumping Justine's nose, and turned so her crotch was now 
in her face.  She shook out the blanket, giggling her big breasts and gyrating 
her hips in a sexy dance, and leaned over Justine to drape it over James.  As 
she pulled back to stand, her breasts rubbed across Justine's, making both 
women's nipples get stiff.

"There!" Sharon said, licking her lips sexily, "All set.  Now, what about 
drinks?"

"How long is the movie?" James asked.  He had read that information about the 
movie, it was presented as part of the service menu, but wondered if Sharon 
was as efficient as she wanted to appear.

"One hundred and eight minutes, Mr. Preston."

"I see," James realized that Sharon knew exactly what was going on.  "I'd like 
a large glass of single malt scotch.  Neat."

"Is Glenfiddich acceptable?"

"Yes.  That would be good.  Please pour me enough to sip on through out the 
movie.  I don't want to have to disturb you during your luncheon.  My Wife 
would like a large glass of juice.  Apple if you have it."

"I'm sorry, but we had quite a run on apple juice today and have only two 
small cans left.  If I could suggest pineapple juice.  It's made in the 
islands and it is very tasty.  Not syrupy sweet either."

Justine, turned on by the sexy Sharon, reached out her hand from under the 
blanked and took the stewardess's hand, "That sounds wonderful Sharon.  Yes, 
please."  Justine curled her middle finger and rubbed Sharon's palm, letting 
her know that she was agreeable to some mutual girl/girl loving.

Sharon stared deep into Justine's eyes and cooed, "How lovely.  I'll be right 
back."

They watched Sharon wiggle her ass at them as she went forward to the galley 
and James slid his hand under the blankets to cup Justine's breast.

"I think we've both got the hots for you!" James whispered to his Wife.  "She 
got my cock good and hard!  Here!  Feel!"

James guided Justine's hand over to his crotch under the blanket and let her 
discover that he'd opened his pants.  His erection was hot and hard in her 
hand.

"Hmmmm!  Nice!" Justine moaned as she jacked his stiff prick and James rolled 
her braless nipple through her thin dress between his thumb and fingers.  
Justine's eyes sparked and she leaned into her Husband so they could kiss.

"Honeymoon?" Sharon queried, holding her service tray and watching them make 
out.

They broke their kiss and James answered, "Yes.  Our second!"  They had rolled 
a little toward each other and when Justine rolled back, James kept his hand 
on her tit, making an unmistakable bulge in the blanket over Justine's left 
breast.

Sharon noticed and smiled, "How nice.  Have fun, just don't disturb the other 
passengers."  She handed James his drink and put Justine's in a holder on the 
arm of her chair.  "The cabin gets really dark.  Enjoy yourselves, but don't 
make a lot of noise.  The couple across from you had a lot of drink and he's 
snoring already!  See you two later," Sharon winked conspiratorially and 
wiggled away, glancing back to see Justine's hand moving the blanket over 
James' groin.

Justine rolled back to face her Husband and he found her bodice loose.  
Justine had released the halter tie at the back of her neck and was now 
topless under the blanket.  She lifted up her blanket to show James her bare 
breasts and he quickly leaned in to suckle as she jerked him off.

"My, my!" Justine cooed into her Husband's ear, "we haven't done something 
like this in a long time!  Play with my pussy while you suck my nipples.  I 
want to get off.  She made me hot too!"

As the movie began, some popular dribble about dysfunctional lawyers, James 
sucked tit and fingered pussy as Justine lovingly jerked him off.  Justine 
pulled her skirt up over her butt and pushed the cloth dinner napkin under her 
ass to keep from soaking the seat fabric with her juices, which were flowing 
like a small river.  When Justine began to jerk and shiver with the beginnings 
of her orgasm, James moved his mouth up to French kiss her hotly to keep her 
from yelling out her pleasure.  She moaned into his mouth as her body 
shuddered with her intense orgasm.  As she spiraled down from her climax, 
Justine worked again to get her Husband off.  James was close and quickly she 
felt his cock spasm in her hand.  His hot jism spurted onto her palm and she 
used the cum to lubricate her fingers to coax all of his man juice from James' 
balls.  He moaned into her mouth as he felt the sexy joy of completion.

They broke their kiss but kept their foreheads pressed together as they panted 
to catch their breath, enjoying the after-glow of their orgasms.

"I love you!" Justine cooed as she lifted her hand and began to lick James' 
cum from her hand.  

"I love you too!" James replied as he licked her cum from his fingers that had 
been in her pussy.  "God!  That was nice!"

"Hmmmm!" Justine agreed.  "That was fun!  Let's do it again!"

"Not yet.  I'll take me a little bit to recharge!" James replied.  "Maybe if I 
lick up some of this!"  James pulled Justine's hand full of his cum to his 
mouth and lapped some up.  "Uhhhmmmm!  Tastes good!  Much better now that 
we've cleanse our diets."

"Oh honey, your cum has always tasted great!  But I must admit that it is 
thicker and there seems to be more of it.  Maybe we can try to not eat cheese 
during our vacation.  Do you think that we can do it?"

"Good idea darling," James agreed.  "Let's try to get completely off of dairy 
products.  Your cum is still delicious!" James complemented his wife as he 
dipped his fingers again in her pussy and licked them off.  "You sure are 
wet!"

Justine pulled one of his cum-smeared fingers to her mouth and licked it.  
"God!  I'm soaking," she said as she wiggled her butt, feeling her juice 
leaking down her perineum and butt crack.  "I'd better go wash up or I'll 
stain my dress."

Justine pulled up her dress halter top and tied it secure behind her neck.  
She picked up her glass of juice and clinked it with James' glass of scotch.

"Here's to a wonderful second honeymoon!" she toasted.

"It's been a great start!" James grinned and they sipped their drinks.

Justine slipped out from seat, her dress dropped back down to below her knees, 
and picked up the soaked dinner napkin that had been under her ass.

"I'll be right back!" Justine said as she padded barefoot toward the front of 
the First Class seating and the restrooms.

James smiled and lay back in his reclined seat, happy and at peace with the 
world.  He took another sip of his scotch, set it back in his cup holder on 
the chair's arm, and closed his eyes.

**************************************


"Don't be afraid," Emily comforted Liz as they entered the medical clinic off 
campus.  "This is a 'Real' clinic with 'Real' Doctors and 'Real' nurses."

"But. . . . Oh God!" Liz groaned, "I'm still so horny!"

"Uncle Bob told Doctor Charlie all about that when he called," Junior replied.  
"It's okay!  Just do what they tell you to do and keep your hands out of your 
crotch!"

"This STD testing is really important!" Emily added.  "Don't screw it up!  Now 
go over there and sign in.  You'll have to fill out some simple forms.  Bring 
them over to where we're waiting and we'll help you.  Don't worry, we'll be 
here for you.  It should only take fifteen or twenty minutes.  Just do it."

Liz checked in and brought over a clip board with the forms to where Junior 
and Emily sat on a couch in the well decorated waiting room, far away from the 
kids area who played with toys and watched Disney cartoons on a TV connected 
to a VCR.  They barely finished before Liz was called into the Doctor's 
office.  With a brave smile, Liz went to the Nurse and disappeared behind a 
clinic door.

Emily got out her private 'Sex Experiments' notebook, stretched out with her 
head in Junior's lap, and began to record her latest sexual discoveries.  
Junior softly caressed his lover's hair and closed his eyes to rest as they 
waited for Liz to return, thinking about their covert departure from Uncle 
Bob's and Aunt Patty's house.

After he, Emily, and their Aunt Louise had realized that Dean Stevens had 
arrived at their Uncle Bob's house, they'd quickly made plans to get Liz to 
the clinic for STD testing as she'd planned to do that Saturday afternoon.  
After Emily had explained to Louise what Liz needed to do and that Kate 
Stevens would no doubt want sex with Liz and herself, probably preventing them 
from going to the clinic, Aunt Louise had agreed to help them get away 
unnoticed by Kate Stevens.  Louise had put on a dressing gown and gone 
downstairs to extract Liz from the orgy.  She saw that the coast was clear 
downstairs, everyone was out on the patio or in the pool, and she called up to 
Junior and Emily to come get their clothes, which they'd earlier left on a 
couch in the family room.

While Junior and Emily dressed, Louise got Uncle Bob to help her bring Liz, 
and her clothes, into the house.  Dean Kate Stevens had brought with her Dean 
Sandra Watson of the Honor's College and Leanne from the LEZ sorority, whom 
Emily and Maryann had met at Naomi's restaurant the evening before.  They 
hardly noticed Liz and Bob leaving as Maryann, Billy Joe, Aunt Patty, and 
Heather helped strip the three new females to join in their sex orgy.  Uncle 
Bob called the clinic and arranged for Liz's examination, Aunt Louise helped 
Liz wash up and dress, and Emily got Liz some water to drink, hoping to flush 
out some of the sex stimulus spiced apple juice she'd drunk.  Junior went out 
to Emily's car and got it started, pulling it up to the front door for a quick 
departure.  Without Dean Stevens seeing them, they'd made good their escape 
and got Liz to the clinic without incident.

Junior snapped out of his reminiscence when heard a familiar voice say, 
"Thanks a lot!  You all have been great!" he opened his eyes to see CC, the 
Honor's College student that had done the videos of the reception a couple of 
days before, talking to the receptionist at the clinic.

"Emily!" Junior whispered, "Look!  It's CC!  The Honor's College film student 
I told you about!"

Emily closed her notebook and sat up to check out this guy that Junior wanted 
her to work with on the video for President James.  CC was tall, dark, and 
handsome, but acted and dressed like an insecure geek.

"I. . . . ah. . . . " CC shyly had his hands clasped behind his back and 
awkwardly tried to ask something personal and important.  "Did. . . . did I 
pass?"

"Oh yes!" the bubbly receptionist replied.  "Now here's your card with our 
phone numbers on it.  This is our number here and here's our hours that we're 
open.  This other one is, like, our service that you can call to check out 
potential sex partners.  Call it anytime, day or night, 365 days a year.  Like 
anytime!  It's strictly confidential.  We need their name and sex.  If you, 
like, don't know their last name, you may need to tell us a little more.  Like 
a nickname or what they do.  We have a lot of students named John or Susan, so 
if you don't know their last name, like, find out where they stay or what 
they're studying, so, like, our responders can help you more quickly.  Okay?"

"Ah. . . . how?" CC stammered, "How can you do this so fast?  I mean, I 
expected this to take a week or so.  That's what I thought.  I mean that blood 
tests usually take so much time that I. . . . ah. . . . "

"It's all right!" the receptionist giggled.  "We get asked that all the time.  
See, like, regular labs have to have all this equipment and run so many 
different tests.  We don't do that.  We have one machine that runs only three 
specific tests and does them in only two and a half minutes.  Like it costs 
lots and lots of money, but, like, it splits the sample into three parts and, 
like, runs the three tests on each of the three parts at the same time.  See?  
Then the samples are destroyed and everything is sterilized.  Every five 
minutes we can run a new blood sample.  So, like, when the Doctor examines 
you, he's all ready got your lab test results and can, like, check out what 
the blood samples show.  See?"

"Well. . . . I guess," CC murmured.

"I don't, like, understand it all either," the receptionist admitted.  "One of 
the nurses explained it to me.  I can call one and maybe, like, you could get 
a better answer!  Want me to call?  Maybe Doctor Charlie would speak to you.  
He's, like, really nice.  Want me to call?" the receptionist asked again as 
she lifted her phone.

"No, no," CC replied.  "That's okay."

"Okay!  Then thank you CC and please encourage your friends to come to us and 
get their own STD check-up!" the receptionist responded.  "We have a 50% 
student discount.  Don't forget to mention that!  As for you, we'll bill Dr. 
Steve's group in the name of Justine, as you requested.  Again, thanks for 
coming in.  We hope that you'll enjoy our services and get all your friends to 
use our service."

At the mention of 'Justine' and 'Doctor Steve's Group', Emily and Junior 
looked at each other, surprised at what they'd heard.

As CC turned to walk to the clinic exit, Junior called, "Hey!  CC!"

CC turned, recognized Junior and was shocked to see him there; embarrassed to 
be caught at a sex clinic.

"Hi!. . . . I. . . . ah. . . . "

"It's okay!  Really," Junior assured CC.  "Come over here and meet Emily!

"Emily?  Oh sure!" CC smiled broadly as he came over to the couch where they 
sat.  "Hi!  I'm CC.  Glad to meet you!"

Emily stood to greet him and reached out to take his hand, "Hi yourself!  I'm 
Emily!  Pleased to meet you."

"Em," Junior added, trying to ease CC's discomfort, "this is CC, the guy I 
told you about that's a Senior film major at the Honor's College.  Maybe he 
can help you with your project for President James!"  He stood and motioned 
the two to sit together on the couch.

CC wasn't sure what to make of all the attention he was getting, but to be 
near the beautiful Emily, even sitting next to her, was a dream come true for 
him.  Happily he accepted Junior's seating directions and sat with Emily.

"Hi!" Emily said.

"Ah. . . . Hi!"

"Don't be nervous!  I'm a geek too!" Emily said shyly.

"Good!" CC replied, looking at his hands in his lap.  "I'm not sure what to 
say."

"Okay," Emily replied.  "Junior says that you're a wizard at film and you 
might help me with my project that Dr. James wants me to initiate to help 
promote the Gifted Student Early Entry Program, or EEP.  That's what got me to 
this University and I know EEP well.  If I can get Dr. James to sponsor it, do 
you think you can help me with a video?"

CC grinned and replied, "Together, I think we can create a wonderful video!"

The two 'geeks' forgot all about Junior as they began to discuss the ins and 
outs of video, the relative merits and downfalls of the EEP, and the pitfalls 
of proposals and speculative efforts.

Junior pulled out his personal wireless telephone and told them, "I'm going to 
make a call.  You guys go ahead and figure out what you need to do."

Junior went outside, stood in the shade of a large oak tree, and dialed his 
Mom on IC #7.

"Hello?" Justine answered, a little out of breath from the tongue cleaning of 
her pussy that Sharon had just finished in the 747's First Class washroom.

"Hi Mom!" The connection was surprisingly clear with good strength.

"Hi Son.  Just a second," Justine asked for Junior to wait. Justine handed 
Sharon a warm wet washcloth and told her, "Take this to James and help him 
clean his cock."

"Okay Honey.  What's up?" Justine asked Junior over the phone.

"Mom, I'm here at Doctor Charlie's clinic with Emily.  We brought Liz so she 
could get her STD check up.  She's in there now.  On the way over she told us 
that you insisted that she get it done.  While we were waiting, CC came out 
from having his STD check up.  Em and I overheard him talking to the 
receptionist and she mentioned to him that the fee would be charged to Doctor 
Steve in your name.  What's going on?  Did you tell CC to have his STD's 
checked too?"

"Yes!  Yes I did.  Do you know if he's clean?"

"Yes.  He's clean," Junior replied.  "Come on Mom, spill it!  What's going 
on?"

"Well, CC isn't a virgin, but he has no idea how to make love to a women.  I 
told him that if he got a clean STD check up, I'd get a girl to teach him how 
to make love.  I was thinking of Liz."

"Oh!  I see," Junior said as he thought quickly.  "This might work out fine.  
Liz broke up with her boyfriend this morning.  Seems like as good a time as 
any to get her and CC together.  I'll introduce them."

"Darling, she doesn't know anything about my plan," Justine cautioned.

"Okay.  Here's what we'll do.  We're all going dancing tonight and we'll talk 
CC into coming along as Liz's date.  When he leaves to go back to the HCD, 
I'll get Liz to call you and you can tell her what you want her to do.  Sound 
good?"

"Hey!  Great idea.  You handle it.  Tell Emily.  You'll need her help."

"Right!  Mom, you're fantastic," Junior praised his Mother.  "So tell me, 
how's the trip going."

"Oh, it's fabulous!" Justine gushed.  "It's a second honeymoon.  I didn't get 
fucked yet but your Dad sucked my boobs and fingered my pussy.  I came all 
over the place.  I jerked him off into my hand and we licked each other's cum 
from our fingers.  I'm in the restroom now.  This sexy stewardess just sucked 
me off and licked me clean.  I sent her to your Father with a washcloth to 
clean him up."

"Well, have fun Mom.  Say hi to Dad for Em and I.  I'd better get back before 
CC leaves and clue in Emily.  Okay?"

"Okay Son.  Give Emily a hug for me.  Love you!"

"Love you too Mom.  Bye!" Junior replied and disconnected.

Junior returned to the clinic waiting room and found Emily and CC still deep 
into their discussion about the EEP and a possible video.  When their 
discussion touched on intra-department and intra-college politics that might 
hinder their efforts, Junior spoke up and steered the conversation toward his 
Mom's plan.

"Hey CC," Junior said, getting their attention.  "Remember when you explained 
the politics of the Honor's College to me?"

"Sure," CC replied, relaxed now after talking with Emily about making the 
video, something he knew well.  "That was only yesterday."

"You asked me if I'd run for a seat on the FUCKers and perhaps even try to get 
Emily involved, right?"

"Well," CC was wondering where this was going, "yeah.  I remember.  So?"

"So," Junior paused for emphasis, "I need a favor.  Actually, Emily and I need 
a favor.  We've got a friend, Liz, she's in there," Junior pointed at the 
inner clinic door that CC had just come out of, "and we need you to join us 
tonight as her date.  Don't worry about money.  I'll buy.  It'll be good for 
her and we can all discuss the HC political situation.  It would be best if 
Emily heard from you all about your VJL platform.  You know, the VOT, JOT, & 
LOP?  What do you say?"

"Well I'm not sure. . . . " CC wavered.

Junior nudged Emily and she quickly picked up his signal, "Come on CC!  It'll 
be fun!  Liz needs to know a nice guy," Emily encouraged him.  "There's a 
bunch of us going.  Maybe even Doc Wentworth and his wife!"

"The Professor?" CC asked, wide-eyed.

"Yep!" Junior replied.  "He's a great guy.  You'd like him a lot.  A good 
contact for possible future work."

"Well, I was going to work on the video that I told your Mom I'd finish for 
her next week," CC said, beginning to be swayed.

"No problem.  I'll call her and take the blame," Junior said with a grin.

"You say this girl, Liz?, is nice?" CC asked.

"Liz is good looking and has a wonderful personality!" Junior exclaimed.

"She's got a killer body!" Emily cooed.  "Young, sweet, and very sexy!"

"Say, she wasn't the girl with you two when you came over to the HCD this 
morning and saw Betty?"

"Yes, she was with us," Junior admitted.  Thinking fast, he asked CC, "What 
did Betty say?"

"Only that she was with you two and she was really hot!"

"See!" Emily giggled.  "Come on, say you'll do it!"

"Well, I haven't even met her!" CC protested.

"All right!" Junior replied.  "She'll be out in a few minutes.  We'll 
introduce you and you can ask her then."

"Good," Emily said with a smile.  "I'm glad that's settled.  Now tell me some 
more about the various things we need to put in the proposal to Dr. James 
about the video."

"Well, first a synopsis," CC said, happy to be back talking film production, 
"then a cast of characters, potential shooting locations, any required props, 
and a budget.  And, of course, a request to use the HC video equipment."

Junior phased out of the conversation, sat back to think about his Mom, their 
sex in the airplane, and all that he'd need to do tomorrow to get ready for 
his flight to Hawaii on Monday with his Sister.  He wondered how she'd feel 
about pretending that they were newlyweds for the trip.  Maybe they could get 
away with some sex on the airplane too!

It wasn't five minutes later that Liz came out to the reception desk to talk 
to the receptionist.

"Pssssst.  CC!  That's her!" Junior whispered.

CC looked up and saw Liz's fine ass in her tight jeans as she bent over the 
desk to talk quietly to the receptionist.

Emily saw CC's obvious interest and looked where he was staring, "See!" she 
whispered.  "Nice butt, huh?"

CC looked back and swallowed hard, "I. . . . ah. . . . "

Junior, wanting to break the tension, stood and called, "Hey Liz!  How'd it 
go?  Good?"

Liz turned, smiled brightly, and walked over to them with her thumb up!

Emily stood and called out, "All right!  Way to go Liz!  Come on over here and 
meet a friend of Junior's!"

CC stood too and Liz greeted him, "Hi!" checking him out as all coeds do guys 
they meet.

"Liz, this is CC," Junior said.  "CC, this is Liz."

CC put out his hand and bowed slightly, "Pleased to meet you!"

Liz took his hand and clasped it warmly as Junior continued, "CC is a senior 
film major in the Honor's College.  He took all the video of the reception we 
were at the other night."

Emily added, "We've been telling him about us going dancing tonight and he's 
willing to be your date.  Wouldn't it be fun?"

Liz looked back at CC's handsome rugged looks and smiled again.  Before she 
could say anything, CC asked her, "It would be my pleasure to accompany you 
tonight.  Will you consent to let me escort you?"

Liz, surprised at getting such a sweet invitation, looked at Emily, then 
Junior, and then back to CC, "Sure!  That would be kewl!"

"Great!" CC gushed, relieved that he wasn't turned down by this beautiful 
young woman.  "What time and what's the attire?"

"I don't know!" Liz admitted.

"Just a second!" Emily realized that they hadn't planned that far ahead.  "You 
two guys go outside and wait for us.  We girls need to talk for a minute.  
Okay?"

Junior smirked and took CC outside with him where they talked about women's 
inability to make decisions.

Inside, Emily said, "Liz, I don't have any idea where to go.  Certainly not 
Naomi's!  It's all girls there.  Besides, Billy Joe and Maryann want to dance.  
Where's a good dance club?"

"My favorite is the Golden Horn.  They've got a great band!  It's kind of 
expensive."

"Dressy?"

"Coat and tie!" Liz replied.  "Hard shoes too.  No tennis shoes.  Can't dance 
in them."

"When does the band start?"

"About nine.  We may need reservations.  Who is going?"

"Let's see; there's Junior and I, Maryann and Billy Joe, and you and CC.  At 
least six of us, maybe even Bob and Patty.  That makes eight," Emily guessed.  
"I don't know about Aunt Louise and Heather.  Or about Kate, Sandra, or 
Leanne."

"We'll need reservations then to get a big enough table.  Say, I remember that 
they have several huge round booths.  One of those would work!"

"Okay.  How about nine thirty and coat and tie!"

"I hope he has one!  He's kinda cute!" Liz replied.  "God!  I'm going out with 
a senior!  And he's an Honor's College guy too!  Wow!  This is really kewl!"

"Come on Liz.  Let's go!" Emily led Liz out the door of the clinic and over to 
where CC and Junior stood waiting.

"Okay guys," Emily told Junior and CC.  "It's all set."  Emily nudged Liz.

"Pick me up at 9:30," Liz added.  "You'll need a coat and tie, with hard sole 
shoes.  We're going to the Golden Horn!"

CC looked shocked and Junior turned him aside as the two women walked ahead to 
Emily's car, "You got stuff like that to wear?"

"Yes, but that place isn't cheap!" CC replied.

"I told you not to worry about money.  This is for me and my girl.  We're 
going to have a great party!  You and Liz too!"

"I'm not that good of a dancer," CC admitted.

"Neither am I," Junior confessed.  "We'll just go with the flow.  Here!  Take 
this twenty," Junior slipped CC $20.  "Buy her a nice, but small, corsage.  
We'll all do the same for our girls.  Shows a little class.  Okay?"

"I can't take your money," CC pleaded.

"Yes you can and you will!" Junior insisted.  "It's important to Emily and I 
that Liz be thrilled.  If she's the only one without flowers, you'll never get 
laid!"

"But. . . . " CC protested.

"Put the money in your pocket!" Junior ordered CC as they caught up to the 
girls.

"What's your room number and the name of your Dorm?" Junior asked Liz.

"344.  Edwards Hall," she replied happily.

"Got that buddy?" Junior asked CC.

CC nodded dumbly and said goodbye.  He went to his car, an old Ford, started 
it and drove out of the parking lot back toward campus.  Junior unlocked 
Emily's yellow VW Beetle, let the girls in, and went around to get in the 
driver's side.  He started the VW, opened the roof, and pulled out of the lot 
to return to his Uncle Bob's house.

"You guys are really great!" Liz shouted over the blare of the CD player.  
"First I get fucked and sucked for hours, having more orgasms than I've ever 
had in my whole life!  Then I get a clean STD check-up.  And now I've got a 
date to go dancing at the Golden Horn with a Honor's College senior!  THIS IS 
REALLY FUCKING GREAT!" she yelled!

Liz bounced happily to the music in the rear seat as Emily and Junior smiled.  
Only a few hours ago Liz was crying over her ex-boyfriend.  Now she was 
joyously happy.

******************************

Out over the Pacific Ocean, some two hours out of Honolulu, Justine and James 
were resting in the darkened First Class cabin, both sexually satisfied.  
After their first masturbation of each other, they'd rested.  But Justine was 
still horny and they'd begun making out again.  Hot kisses turned to tit 
sucking, pussy fingering, and cock stroking.  Justine had a nice couple of 
cums but James didn't get off at all.  At Justine's urging, James had gone to 
Sharon and asked where he could clean up.  With a sparkle in her eye, she'd 
taken him into the washroom and happily sucked him off.  Then she lovingly 
cleaned his cock with warm water and soap.  When they opened the door to 
leave, Justine stood waiting her turn.  With a coy smile, Justine entered the 
restroom as her Husband exited, pulling Sharon back in with her, locking the 
door behind them with a definite *click* of the latch.  James went back to his 
seat and sipped some scotch until Justine returned with a satisfied smile.  
Then they fell asleep together.

"Wake up Justine.  Wake up!" Sharon shook her gently.  "I think your telephone 
is beeping!'

Groggily Justine rolled onto her back and took her purse from Sharon, 
muttering "Thank you."

"Hello?" Justine answered her personal telephone from  her  purse, "Hi Liz!  
What's up?   Oh, I see.  So you're going dancing with the gang and CC is your 
date?  Good!  That's good!  Now, here's what I want you to do.  I want you to 
help CC seduce you.  No, no!  Just give him a few signals and be willing.  
I'll call him in a few minutes and tell him that I've sent you to him to teach 
him how to love a woman.  Okay?"

Justine paused to listen to Liz's fears.

"Liz!  Quit worrying.  You can do this.  Teach him to be open and vocal.  Tell 
him what you want and, if you have to, show him how to please you.  Of course 
you can't do it all in one night.  Start slowly and lovingly teach him how to 
please a woman.  If you're sweaty and smelly from dancing, insist on showers 
first.  Don't get drunk and don't let him get drunk, it'll screw up the sex.  
Be firm, but loving.  If he's stand-offish, get Junior to prompt him.  
Remember, I'll tell him that you're there to teach him.  Be wise and gentle.  
Don't go for wild group sex to start with.  Get him alone, make out a lot, 
play with each other, and then fuck and suck him so that he'll keep coming 
back for more.  Okay?"

Justine listened to Liz some more, then continued, "No, no, no!  You're not a 
whore, you're a teacher!  Don't rape him, help him seduce you!  Remember, I'm 
going to tell him that you're going to teach him how to make love to a woman.  
And that he needs to be the aggressor and that it will take more than one 
date.  I'll sow the seeds for you.  All you have to do is wait for his moves 
and let yourself be easy.  Every woman knows how to do that!  Nurture the 
seeds and open up to him."

Justine listened to Liz giggle, "Yeah!  I'll be W-I-D-E open for him"

"Yes, but don't scare the hell out of him.  He's really shy!" Justine replied.  
"Just be a loving teacher and everything will come out all right!"

"Oh yeah," Liz giggled again, "I'll cum and cum and cum!"

"Liz," Justine cautioned, "don't be too upset if you don't cum at all!  When 
he sees your naked, hot sexy body, he'll probably spurt spontaneously!"

Justine and Liz both got the giggles.  Justine told Liz, "Go get 'um girl.  
You can do it!" and hung up.  She put her telephone back into her purse, sat 
back, pulled up her blanket, and turned to her Husband who'd been listening.

"Honey," James asked his Wife, "Just because you sucked him off, you don't 
have to be a pimp for CC's girls!"

"Sweetheart," Justine replied softly, "You may be a Internet tycoon, but you 
don't know women of that age.  Young girls like Liz, who didn't have the 
blessings of a loving Mother and Father like our Maryann did, tend to reject 
'parental authority' and become 'independent'.  She's a wild second year coed 
who had to go to summer school to make up classes she'd dropped because she 
was too busy partying to pass them.  She can't decide if she's a lesbian or 
not.  She just got laughed out of a failed relationship with that equally 
dysfunctional idiot boyfriend of hers.  She is clearly out of control.  If you 
mention personal 'discipline' to her, or 'attention to detail', she'll recoil 
in disgust at the very mention of the 'evil' adult words.  In contrast, my 
darling Maryann, does indeed know that 'discipline' and 'attention to detail' 
are both important personal traits for success in whatever she wants to do.  I 
carefully watched you, my loving Husband, teach her.  And you taught her well.  
Now you watch me awaken Liz to the real power of those two necessary traits of 
adulthood."

"What got you into all this?" a shocked James asked, amazed that his Wife had 
accumulated, assembled, and articulated such an insightful portrait of Liz.

"She reached out to me while we were a lunch with Bob and Patty after our 
little morning dorm room suckfest.  I immediately realized that she respected 
me for my maturity and had sought me out for advice.  I also know that Liz is 
my new Daughter's closest friend on campus.  They've made a bond so warm that 
they even shave each other's pussy hair while they're in a communal shower!  I 
told her to go to see Patty's house and she did.  Got fucked and sucked 
royally this morning.  I told her to get an STD check, *Immediately*!  She 
completed that about an hour ago.  Now, if she does as I told her to do with 
CC, I'll have done three important things.  I got her a new circle of friends, 
Bob and Patty, as well as CC.  Second, I got her and CC declared STD safe to 
protect my Emily and all the rest of our loved ones.  Third, Liz now accepts 
my discipline and attention to detail as controls on her actions."

"Wow!  I'm impressed," James gushed, "You've really thought this out!  What's 
the objective of your controls?"

"To teach Liz that being 'in control' is better than being 'out of control' 
and then help her learn personal responsibility so I don't always have to do 
it."

"Hmmmmm," James replied.  "Sounds good!"

"Good?" Justine laughed, "It's fucking brilliant!  Now I need to talk to 
Patty."

Justine got her phone out of her purse and dialed IC #5 for Patty.  No 
response after 10 buzzes.

"Damn!  No answer," Justine muttered.  "I'll call Bob!"

She pushed IC #6.  Again, no answer.  Justine thought for a minute, then 
pushed IC #2, for Emily.

"Hello?" Emily answered sweetly.

A surge of peace and joy flowed through Justine when she heard her new 
Daughter's voice.

"I love you!" was Justine's only greeting.

"Justine?" Emily cried out, "Hello!  How are you?  Oh!  Thank you for the 
wonderful computers!  They're fantastic!  Really fast memory.  Tons of 
storage.  The latest software!  So cute with that little mouse button.  And a 
wireless network connection.  Wow!  They're incredible!"

"That was James' gift.  Call him and thank him.  Where are you?"

"We're at Bob and Patty's house."

"I want to talk to Patty.  Is she with you?"

"No.  We're,. . . . Junior and I,. . . . we're in the family room checking out 
our neat laptops.  Aunt Louise and Heather are here too, talking on their new 
wireless phones.  I can see Patty outside.  She and Uncle Bob are teaming up 
on Dean Stevens."

"Good.  Tell Louise to call me on IC #2.  As soon as she can.  They also can 
thank James for their phones.  Okay?"

"Okay," Emily replied.  "Will do!"

"You okay?" Justine asked.

"Oh yes!" Emily replied.  "As long as I'm with Junior, things are great!"

"I'm happy for you.  Call me later when you're alone.  We need to talk.  I 
love you honey."

"Love you too!" Emily agreed.

"Good bye!" Justine said.  "Don't forget to tell Louise!" she added and then 
disconnected.

She and James began to fool around a bit until her phone buzzed.

"Must be Louise," Justine said as she broke the kiss with her Husband to 
answer the InterCom of the phone in her lap.

"Hello?  Louise?"

"Hi darling," Louise answered.  "Tell your wonderful Husband that I love my 
new phone.  When you guys get back I'm going to show him a very personal 
expression of my thanks."

"Okay, I will." Justine replied.  "I need your help.  Patty's too.  It's about 
Liz.  I think she needs some lessons in seduction.  Things her Mother failed 
to teach her.  She needs to get a man to think he's seduced her, when in fact 
it was already planned by her.  Maybe you could play the smart coed and let 
one of the guys fuck you in front of Liz, with Patty directing as she explains 
to Liz what's going on."

"All right, we'll do it.  I'll go get her as soon as she and Bob get done with 
Kate."

"Tell her to call me and I'll tell her what Liz needs to know.  As soon as she 
can.  Liz needs her lessons this afternoon."

"Got 'cha," Louise said.  "Oh!  Now!  They're done.  I'll go get her before 
she gets involved with someone else.  Bye!  Talk to you later!  I *love* my 
phone!"

Louise powered down and went outside to talk to Patty.

Justine started kissing on her Husband again.  After a few minutes, her phone 
buzzed.

"Hello?" Justine answered.

"Hi cousin," Patty said.  "How's airline food these days?"

"Good.  It's pretty good!  They make a delicious southwestern rice and beans 
dish that needed only four tablespoons of salsa to be palatable.  By the way, 
my sweet cousin, if you go off leaving your phone where you can't hear it, 
then I'm going to re-program my phone so that IC #5 will reach someone that 
wants to talk to me!  Doctor Patty, with a 'Y', Wentworth, we both know how 
brilliant you are.  Remembering to *always* take you personal wireless 
telephone with you out to the pool or into your bedroom is simply something 
that you need to discipline yourself to do!  Now is the time to start to 
remember to do it!  Hear me Doctor?"

"Yes!  Yes!  I hear you sweet cousin.  Okay!  I'll do it starting now!"

"Right!" Justine said sarcastically.  "We'll see.  I think a spanking might 
help your memory more than empty promises!"

"Really?" Patty giggled.  "When?"

"You slut!" Justine replied.  "You'll probably love it when I pull you over my 
knees, toss up your skirt, jerk down your panties, and redden that tight butt 
of yours with my bare hand!"

"Hmmmmmm!" Patty cooed, "I'm getting wet just thinking about it!"

"I thought you were wet because Kate was just eating your pussy!"

"Well," Patty admitted, "that too!"

"Okay, okay!" Justine laughed.  "Listen.  I need your help with Liz.  Did 
Louise tell you that you need to teach Liz the basics of seduction?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure exactly what you have in mind."

"Liz knows what to do, any woman does, but she loses control too easily.  Get 
Louise making out with a guy, fully clothed, and help Liz figure out how to 
make the guy think he's seducing Louise.  You direct them while you coach Liz 
at your side."

"I think I can do that.  Any special concerns?"

"Nothing special, just the general stuff.  Liz needs to be able to keep from 
cumming as soon as her boob gets squeezed and her pussy gets rubbed.  She 
needs to wait until she's got a tongue or a cock down there.  That sort of 
thing.  The seduction part, not the fucking part.  I'm pretty sure that she's 
knows her way around a cock!  I'm going to call CC, the guy she's going out 
with, and tell him that Liz will be his teacher.  I'll encourage him to be 
aggressive.  He's awfully shy, but very sweet."

"Sounds good!" Patty replied.  "Which guy should we use?"

"Not Bob.  Liz is too enamored of him.  Try Billy Joe.  He's pretty smart.  
Tell him what's going on and how you want him to act."

"How about Junior?"

"I don't think Emily will let him do it without her watching too.  Then she'll 
pick up some really bad habits.  No, it'll have to be Billy Joe, unless 
there's some more guys there."

"No, there's no one else.  I'll go get him.  Anything else?"

"You guys going dancing with the kids?"

"Yes.  Sandra and Kate too.  The girl they brought can't.  She's got to work."

"Louise and Heather?"

"Oh, I asked them, but we were interrupted.  I'd better go find out now," 
Patty replied.

"Okay," Justine said.  "I love you dear cousin!"

"Yes," Patty replied.  "Love you too.  I'll be thinking about your bare hand 
and my red ass!  Happy thoughts make a happy woman!"

"Good bye cousin!" Justine said and blew her a kiss before she disconnected.

Justine hauled up her purse, searched through it, and found her address book.  
She located CC's telephone number and called him.

"Hello?" CC answered his HCD room phone.

"Hi CC!  This is Justine!"

"Oh!. . . . ah. . . . Hi!"

"I heard that you passed your STD test so I've got a girl for you.  One that 
will teach you how to be a good lover."

"Oh. . . . yeah. . . . that," CC remembered their talk.

"Here's the plan.  Tonight I want you to be aggressive with her, but let her 
guide you.  Do you think you can do that?"

"Well, . . . . I've got a date tonight!  Can I see your girl tomorrow?"

"Who are you going out with tonight?" Justine asked sweetly.

"This new girl I just met.  Her name is Liz.  Junior introduced me."

"Your new girl is my girl.  I've instructed Liz to teach you," Justine said.

"Liz?  I just got done asking her out!  She's beautiful!"

"Yes, isn't she.  Okay, did your Mom teach you how to be polite to a woman?"

"Yes!  Of course!" CC replied.

"Well, from now on, she's a woman, not a girl.  Got that?"

"Well. . . . okay!" CC agreed shyly.

"Good!  Dress nice, be polite, and treat her like a woman.  She's very sexy, 
I'm sure you've noticed, and that's because she loves sex.  Be smart, treat 
her like a lady, and be sexy with her.  She'll be sexy back to you.  Tell her 
sweet nothings while you dance.  Hold her chair for her when she sits.  Defer 
to her.  Treat her like the queen she is.  Be a little aggressive with her and 
listen to her when she tells you what to do.  Remember, she wants your fat 
cock in her mouth, pussy, and ass!  Maybe more so than you!  So just be cool, 
treat her right, and follow her lead when she gives you signals.  Can you do 
that?"

"Yes!  I can do that Mrs. Preston."

"No, no!  That's not my name.  I told you.  Now what is my name?"

"Justine!" CC remembered.

"Okay!  That's better.  You got any questions?  Any problems?"

"No.  Oh, well, yes.  I need to get her some flowers to wear.  Any ideas?"

"Yes.  Go to the nearest florist and ask them for a simple, small, corsage for 
your date that you're taking to where ever you're going.  They'll know what's 
appropriate.  Don't go over-board.  Get something simple.  A single yellow 
rose would be nice.  With a piece of ribbon.  And a large pin to attach it to 
her dress.  Okay?"

"Okay.  I'll do it right away."

"Good!  If you have any problems call me.  You've got my number.  Use it!  
This is very important to me.  Understand?"

"I understand.  Thanks Justine!"

"All right then, call me later when she's not with you.  I'll want a report.  
Not the sexy details, just the general idea.  Got that?"

"Yes," an astonished CC replied.  "I'll call you as soon as I take her back to 
her dorm."

"No.  Sleep on it first.  Think about it and then call me when you're sure 
about what really happened.  Besides, I'll be in Hawaii and we're six hours 
behind you in time.  Your six AM is my midnight.  Understand?"

"Yes, Mrs. Pr. . . . I mean, Justine!  I understand!"

"Good!  Now you go and have a good time.  Treat Liz like a *woman* wants to be 
treated, and maybe you'll get lucky!  Call me anytime.  Borrow Junior's phone 
if you want.  He's got a direct button to me.  I'm going to be loving up my 
Husband for the next 48 hours so don't get upset if I answer in the middle of 
something.  Just go along with whatever is happening.  Okay?"

"Yes, Justine," CC agreed.  "I'll do that.  And thank you!  Thank you for all 
you've done."

"I'm happy you're happy.  Go get that flower now!  Treat yourself to a haircut 
if you can.  Women like men that are neat and clean.  Have fun!" Justine 
giggled and blew CC a kiss before she powered off.

James looked at Justine with a knowing smile, "Are you always a conniving minx 
like this?" he waved his hand at her personal wireless phone.  "I guess I've 
not been around you when you make those kind of plans."

"True," Justine replied, "but unlike your work, which is 9 to 5, Monday 
through Friday, my work is 24 hours, seven days a week."

Justine made an exaggerated sigh and James joined his Wife in repeating her 
favorite man-digging mantra, "A Woman's Work is Never Done!"

Laughing, they rolled closer together and began to kiss.  Justine reached down 
and played with James' cock inside his pants.  James likewise teased Justine's 
nipples under the blankets.  The kisses got hotter and cock and nipples got 
stiffer.  Justine got very horny very quickly.  Again!


*************************************

Junior and Emily were sending test messages back and forth to each other on 
their new laptop computers using the wireless connection to their new ISP.  
They'd set up their new UserIds, changed their passwords, and were timing 
their new E-Mail transmissions to each other.

Patty came in and spoke quietly to Louise, who then left the room in her robe, 
telling Patty, "I'll go get dressed."  She took her new phone with her.

Patty went out to the pool area and Billy Joe came in, carrying his clothes.  
He didn't say anything as he passed the family room and went up stairs.  Liz 
came in with Patty and they both went into Patty's room to dress.  After ten 
minutes, Patty re-emerged with Liz, both fully clothed, and announced that 
they would be in the upstairs master bedroom if there was an emergency.

"What's going on Aunt Patty," Heather asked, holding her new phone aside.  She 
was talking to one of the girls at her and her Mom's herbal shop in the 
mountains, checking up on some business.

"Your Mom and I, with Billy Joe's help, are going to show Liz some women 
things about seduction."

"Hey!" Heather laughed, "I'd like to see that too.  Can I come?"

"No.  This is for Liz only.  Besides, your Mom is the teacher.  You've already 
learned this stuff."

"Oh," Heather said as Patty took Liz upstairs.

Heather returned to her telephone conversation with her friend.  Junior and 
Emily sent some group E-mails to announce their new ISP addresses.  Uncle Bob 
was very busy out at the pool with four sexy naked women.  In the upstairs 
master bedroom, Patty and Liz sat in chairs facing the side of the huge bed 
where Billy Joe and Louise were sitting on it's edge.

"Okay," Patty started, "here's the program.  Billy Joe?  You're a really nice 
guy but not that experienced with women.  You're insecure and shy.  You've 
been told to be aggressive, but aren't sure what to do.  You're with a 
beautiful woman who've you been treating like a queen.  How can you be 
aggressive and not offend her?"

"You, Louise, are the wise woman.  You know that your 'date' has been told 
you're to be his love teacher and that he's to be aggressive, but he's going 
to need some help without knowing that you're really helping him seduce you."

"That's the situation," Patty concluded.  "The setting is at a nice dance club 
and you're with a bunch of people.  Friends.  You both want to stay sober, 
hoping for some sex later, so no drinking.  You've danced a little and are now 
back at the table.  Sipping a soda or water, laughing and chatting with your 
friends.  Tell me Liz, what's a good first move for the guy to make?"

"Put his hand on her leg?" Liz suggested.

"Yes, that would be good.  But if he doesn't?  What can she do?"

"Rub up against him," Liz offered and Louise smiled and moved tight up against 
Billy Joe, turning and rubbing her breast against Billy Joe's arm.

"That's good, but what about taking his hand and holding it?" Patty suggested 
and Louise took Billy Joe's hand.  "Then, after a few minutes, she can move 
his hand onto her bare leg below her skirt.  When he gets the idea, she moves 
her hand away to let him caress her legs."

The 'actors' performed and Billy Joe began to feel Louise's leg.  Patty turned 
on the radio to a music station and got the 'actors' up to dance.

"If it's fast dancing, there's not much you can do," Patty instructed, "but 
shake your ass and tits at the guy.  Slow dancing, however, gives you lots of 
opportunities.  She can rub her crotch against him, but don't blatantly hump 
his leg out on the dance floor.  That's too aggressive.  But the girl can pull 
in his hand that's not around her back and push it against her boob.  All 
along she can tell him how well he dances, how sexy he looks, and how happy 
she is to be with him.  If he starts playing with her breast, encourage him.  
Tell him how good it feels.  Maybe he'll drop his other hand down to her butt.  
Again, express how nice it feels.  Get the idea Liz!"

"Yeah, I see.  But that stuff will make me really hot!"

"Yes, that's the idea.  Be sure you tell him that.  But don't get round heels 
and go fuck him in the restroom or out in the car.  String him out!  Have a 
sexy, wild, happy date.  Don't be too easy."

"Louise?  You want to add anything?"

"Yes.  Here Liz.  You dance with Billy Joe.  He's really a marvelous dancer."

Liz and Louise traded places and Billy Joe waltzed Liz around the room.  Liz 
loved to dance and was soon enamored by Billy Joe's considerable skill.

"Hey, hey!" Louise laughed.  "This isn't a dancing lesson.  You two slow down 
and get sexy."

They did and Patty and Louise watched a 'shy' Billy Joe be seduced by Liz.  It 
took them nearly forty-five minutes, but Liz learned different ways to get her 
'man' to be romantic in a way that women enjoy.  On the dance floor, at the 
table, in the car, and all the other opportunities in between.

Downstairs, Junior and Emily got opportunities that were more direct.  Maryann 
had decided that one cock wasn't enough for the four women and came in to 
fetch her Brother to join in the sex fun.  Emily replied that they would have 
to be together so Maryann dragged both of them outside.  On the patio they 
stripped and Kate cornered them both.  Sandra, Leanne, and Maryann deferred to 
her and soon Kate and Emily were in a hot 69 with Junior waiting with his 
hardon to fuck Kate after his girl warmed her up.  Maryann thought that was a 
great idea and got atop Leanne for some mutual sucking too.  All the girl/girl 
loving got Bob's attention and Sandra presented herself as a willing sex 
partner.  Very quickly, Bob was behind Sandra fucking her as they watched the 
four women and Junior from the edge of the pool.

Kate was surprised to find herself cumming easily and often on Emily's tongue.  
Emily had learned her girl/girl loving skills well and was really enjoying 
eating the older Dean.  Unfortunately, Kate was unable to get Emily to cum, 
mostly because every time she got Emily close to orgasm, Emily would make her 
cum first.  She had Emily really close again when Emily poked at her G-spot 
with a finger, poked another one up her ass, and sucked down hard on her clit, 
lashing at it with her nasty tongue.  Kate cried out into Emily's pussy and 
exploded in her biggest orgasm of the day.

Kate was resting with her cheek on Emily's thigh, panting to catch her breath, 
when Junior tugged on her hair.

"Hey Kate!" Junior cooed into her ear.  "Why don't you get off of Emily, let 
her slide up, and you kneel between her legs so I can fuck you?"

Kate snapped out of her daydreams and nodded vigorously, "Great idea!", 
rolling off of Emily.  Junior motioned to Emily to move back and spread her 
legs.  Emily grinned and watched as Dean Stevens knelt between her legs and 
began to use her experienced tongue on her splayed pussy.  Junior knelt behind 
Kate, teased her asshole and pussy, and put his cock at the opening to her 
vagina.

"Ahhhhhh yes!" Kate moaned as Junior eased his cock into her.  "That's good, 
good, good!"

Emily squeezed Kate's head with her strong thighs, "Less talking and more 
licking!" she ordered with a giggle.  Kate attacked Emily's pussy with a 
deliberate thoroughness.  Emily made an effort to wink at her lover, who was 
now seriously fucking Kate's rolling pussy, but was lost as a sudden orgasm 
washed over her.

"Oh Goddess above!" Emily groaned as she climaxed on Kate's face, arching up 
with the waves of her pleasure.

Dean Stevens, an old hand at girl loving, blocked out her own pleasure to 
ensure that she made the most out of finally getting to eat Emily to orgasm.  
As Junior continued to fuck her, she fingered Emily's G-spot and anus.  Emily 
rocketed into a higher spiral of cums and Kate's probing fingers slipped into 
her ass as it pulsed with her orgasmic spasms.  Kate knew that Emily had worn 
a butt plug the night before and wasn't surprised at how easily Emily's rectum 
accepted her digital intruders.

Junior saw that Kate was ignoring him to focus on Emily, so he jerked out his 
cock, lined it up with Kate's asshole, and gently pushed in.

"OH MY GOD!" Kate yelled as Junior's cock fucked all the way into her butt.

'This is more like it!' Junior happily thought as Dean Stevens began to work 
her butt back and forth, as well as side to side, over the length of his cock 
up her ass.

Kate was getting more pleasure than she could block out.  Soon she was fucking 
back on Junior with a desperate passion, trying to climax.  Junior just smiled 
and let her do her nasty slut sex dance on his prick.  Emily was missing it 
all; caught up in multiple cums on Kate's whore tongue and fingers, oblivious 
to all else.

Kate let out a little whine, "Ohhhhhhhhh Ggggggaaaaaaawwwwddddddd!" and 
reached her climax, shaking all over as the spasms of her cum pulsed along 
Junior's cock up her butt. 

Kate quit fucking Junior as her legs failed her, her knees slipping back and 
wide, pulling herself off of Junior's ass-fucking cock.  Kate was really out 
of it and even stopped licking Emily.  After a few minutes of waning intensity 
of her quivering limbs, Emily relaxed her legs and exposed Kate's smiling face 
laying wetly on her thigh.  Junior stroked his hard-on, smoothly gliding his 
hand up and down his girl juice covered cock.  When Emily smiled at him and 
winked, Junior knee-walked around Kate's body and up to Emily's face, where 
she stuck her tongue out at him and wiggled it sexily.

As much as Junior would have loved to let his girl suck him off, the fact that 
his cock had just been up Kate's ass deterred him.  He knew how unsafe that 
might be to Emily.  Instead, he stopped short and began to jack off again, 
just over Emily's face.  

Emily grinned and told him, "Okay, big boy.  You going to give me a nice 
facial?"

"You bet!" Junior said excitedly.  "Just give me a minute!"

"I want some of that too!" Kate said as she scrambled up to lay her head next 
to Emily's.  "Let's make out until he jizzes us!" Kate added as she kissed 
Emily deeply.

It may have not been one of Junior's fantasies, but seeing his girl and Kate 
make out, tease each other's nipples, and finger each other's pussies was 
quite a turn on for Junior.  He barely felt Emily's fingers move up his leg, 
but when she played with his asshole, his balls began to churn on Emily's 
palm.

"He's going to cum!" Emily gasped to Kate.  Kate pushed her mouth next to 
Emily's and opened wide just like Emily was doing.

Junior reeled at the sight and groaned, "I'M GONNA CUM!"

Emily speared her fingers into Junior's ass and poked at his prostrate, 
something she knew got her lover off good!  The two women got big-eyed as 
Junior's cock swelled up even more and the little eye at the tip of the now 
purple cock head seemed to wink at them.  Then he came!

Junior, amazed at the targets of his cum, grunted at his first jet of cum 
blasted right into Emily's mouth.  He move quickly to point his cock at Kate's 
mouth, but not fast enough.  His second jet of man juice hit her tongue first, 
then spattered onto her cheek.  Junior pointed his cock back to Emily's mouth 
but his third splat overshot, this one hit her nose, cheek, and eyes.   Junior 
knelt up high and pointed his cock almost straight down and his fourth was so 
powerful that it spattered on Kate's tongue and teeth, some drops landing on 
both of the women's faces, necks, and hair.  The rest of his cum oozed and 
dribbled out onto the two tongues of Kate and Emily as they licked his cum 
drips.

In the end, Junior was pushed into the pool and Emily and Kate joined him 
after they'd licked all the cum off of each other's faces.  Sandra had Junior 
in the corner of the pool and Leanne had cornered Emily in another.  Junior 
led Sandra over to Emily and Leanne and they soon agreed to a sex mini-party.  
Junior and Emily lay together making out while Sandra sucked him and Leanne 
ate her.  Sandra and Leanne switched partners for a while.  The three women 
then got into a three girl chain and ate each other as Junior watched, 
stroking his hardon in anticipation.  Emily got out of the loop and moved 
Sandra atop of Leanne so they could eat each other.  Junior got moved too and 
Emily directed his cock at Sandra's pussy right over Leanne's face.

Sandra cried out from the exquisite pleasure, "Oh Yes!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!" 
before she returned to eating Leanne.  

Emily slipped away, found one of Patty's strap-on cock, put it on, and lubed 
it up.  She knelt behind her lover and warned him, "Okay big guy.  See if you 
can take a good fucking too!"

Emily was surprised at how easily the fake cock slid all the way into her 
lover's ass!  Soon she was fucking away with gusto.  The small dildo and clit 
bumps at the base of the strap-on was thrilling her as she fucked Junior's 
butt.

"Oh!  Oh!" Emily gasped through another cum.  "That's really nice!"

"You bet lover," Junior groaned as his girl kept rubbing the fake cock over 
his prostrate.

Leanne, laying under Sandra as they ate each other, watched with interest as 
Junior's cock slid in and out of Sandra's cunt only inches away from her eyes.  
She'd never been very keen on cocks; her few fucks had been painful and not 
satisfying.  But after watching Junior thrill Kate by fucking both her  bottom 
holes and now seeing how much Sandra loved a cock too, she was wondering if 
she could enjoy a cock herself.  Leanne softly licked Sandra's pulsing clit, 
pausing only to lick her oozing girl juice that dripped from her cock-stuffed 
vagina.  Dean Watson's hips began to shimmy and quiver, telling Leanne that 
she was beginning to cum.  To heighten Sandra's pleasure, Leanne sucked hard 
on her clit and whipped her tongue around it.

The effect was immediate and fierce, "Oh My God!" Sandra moaned into Leanne's 
pussy.  "I'm cumming!  I'M CUMMING!"

Sandra's clasping PC muscles rippled up and down along Junior's cock.  It 
pleased him and it made him happy to have pleased his new Dean.  Junior 
normally would have remained still to let this woman fully enjoy her orgasm, 
but Emily's strap-on cock banging his prostrate pushed him over the edge too.

"Fuck her womb honey," Emily cooed into Junior's ear.  "Cum inside her cervix 
like you do to me and show her why I'm your cum slut!"

Emily slammed into Junior's ass, forcing his cock to push up to and into 
Sandra's cervix.  Sandra's body remembered Junior's cock doing the same thing 
to her in the back seat of the limo a few days before and another powerful 
wave of cums blasted through her.  Emily pulled out of her lover's ass almost 
completely, then rotated her hips; trying to use the fake cock head to massage 
his prostrate.  It was too much for Junior.

"Oh God Emily!" Junior gasped.  "You're making me cum too!" he cried.

Sandra heard his moans and pushed back onto his cock, wiggling about to 
increase the pleasure her breached cervix enjoyed.  When she felt his cock 
expand and pulse, she gave herself completely to the joy of the imminent 
spurts of hot man juice.

"Ahhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Sandra screamed into Leanne's pussy as 
Junior's cum spattered again and again onto her innermost feminine plumbing.

Emily, highly aroused by the fucking under her, suddenly felt a monster cum 
about to wash over her.  The sexy hip rolling intended to thrill her lover's 
prostrate also worked the small dildo and clit bumps very nicely inside of her 
own pussy.

"AH!  AH!  AH!" Emily gasped as she exploded into a huge orgasm.

In a few minutes, it was all over.  Emily pulled out of her lover's ass, 
unhooked the strap-on from around her groin, and happily rolled into the pool 
to recover.  Junior followed her, as did Dean Watson.  Only Leanne hadn't had 
a huge cum.

***********************************

"Justine?" Sharon the stewardess whispered.  "James?" she added.  "Button up 
your clothes and come with me.  I've got something special for you two.  The 
lights will be back on in a few minutes; we're going to land in Honolulu 
within the hour.  Come on before the rest of the passengers wake up!"

Mr. and Mrs. James Wentworth Preston had been making out, playing with each 
other, and falling asleep for the past hour.  Then they'd wake up and do it 
some more under the blankets.  Both were very sexed up and hot.  Happily they 
zipped up, buttoned up, and tossed the blankets aside.  They returned their 
reclined chairs to upright and got up to follow Sharon to the First Class 
galley.  There Sharon unlocked a cupboard door that opened onto a set of 
stairs and she led them up the spiral staircase, making sure that James pulled 
the door closed and locked behind them.

Up on a small deck over the First Class cabin they found a sleeping area for 
the crew.  Four stewardesses in various states of undress and one naked guy 
were messing around on two side-by-side single beds that had been pushed 
together.  Two of the women, with their tops open and skirts around their 
waists were kissing while they teased each other's breasts and pussies.  
Beside them another stewardess was sucking the guy as he ate the last women's 
pussy.  The strong stench of sex was in the air.

"Okay girls," Sharon said to the group, "that's enough.  Break it up, get 
straightened up, and go back down to prepare for lights on!" 

The four women groaned and muttered, but did as they were told by the head 
stewardess.  When they'd left, Sharon introduced the guy to the Prestons.

"Ken, this is James and Justine.  They need a Aloha welcome!" Sharon said as 
she opened her dress, removed it, and hung it on a nearby hook.  "James?  
Justine?  This is Ken.  He's the pilot that will fly this bird on to Tokyo in 
a few hours.  He's been resting but now needs a wake up.  Come here Ken and 
help me undress our guests."

Sharon, clad in only bra, panties, and thigh-high stockings, turned to Justine 
and helped removed her dress, which was all she was wearing.  Ken shook 
James's hand in greeting and took his shirt and hung it up.  When James 
dropped his pants, Ken knelt, picked them up and folded them, and lay them 
over a chair.  Still on his knees, he began to kiss and tongue James' cock.

Justine was shocked a little by the cocksucking of Ken, but forgot all about 
it when Sharon pushed her onto the edge of a bed, spread her legs, and began 
to eat her out.  After a few minutes, Sharon moved Justine onto her back on 
the bed, pushed her legs up and apart, and called out to Ken, "She's ready 
Ken.  Good and wet.  Is he hard?"

"Oh yeah!" Ken replied after he took James' meat from his throat.  "Stiff, 
slick, and ready to fuck.  Come over here big guy and show us how you fuck!"

Ken pulled James by the cock to where Justine lay, Sharon kneeling by her side 
kissing and playing with her tits.  He held James's cock and, as James knelt 
between his Wife's wide open thighs, directed the stiff prick just where it 
was meant to go!

"Oh Darling!" Justine moaned, "It feels so good!"

James slid in a little and began a slow short stroke fucking, taking his time 
so they could both enjoy the feelings.  Ken caressed James' ass, running his 
fingers up and down his butt crack, pausing to tease the anal muscles and 
caress his balls.  Sharon kept kissing Justine, tweaking her nipples, and 
stroking her hair.

"Aloha means hello and good bye in Hawaiian in today's tradition," Sharon 
explained.  "But in the pre-white man's civilization, Aloha meant 'Happy 
Joining', or as we now say, 'Happy Fucking'.  So we, Ken and I, as your 
private welcoming committee on behalf of the whole crew, now that we're in 
Hawaiian airspace, greet you with the traditional Aloha greeting.  Happy 
fucking!"

Sharon turned on her knees on the carpeted deck beside the bed Justine and 
James were on so that her ass was toward Ken.  Ken skinned down Sharon's 
panties and pulled them off her legs.  Sharon spread her legs, Ken knelt 
behind her, and he pushed his cock into her waiting pussy with the help of her 
manicured fingers.

"Ah!" Sharon sighed.  "Aloha Ken!"

"Yessss!" Ken replied.  "Aloha Sharon!"

Ken began a similar fucking motion that James had started; slow and easy.  
Lots of short gentle strokes in and out.  Sharon pulled Justine closer to the 
side of the bed and sucked in one of her nipples to tease and lave it with her 
tongue.  Ken continued to caress James' ass and balls with one of his hands as 
he slowly fucked Sharon.

Not much talk was needed as the men gradually sped up their fucking and the 
women used their hips and PC muscles to return the pleasures they were 
receiving.  Justine was having multiple mini-cums, but felt the big 'O' 
building.  Sharon was enjoying Ken's cock but wasn't used to him as a regular 
lover and hadn't begun to cum yet.  James had cum twice in the past few hours 
and was able to hold back his completion.  Ken on the other hand had been 
sleeping since take off and then was awakened by the four sexy stewardesses; 
he was the closest of the four to cumming.

"Sharon!  I just love your hot twat!" Ken gasped.  "You're going to make me 
cum!"

Sharon, pleased to be pleasing the senior pilot, told Ken, "In my ass!  Cum in 
my ass!  That's where I need your man juice!"

Ken deftly switched holes and Sharon moaned her pleasure as she felt his cock 
slip into her ass.

"That's nice Ken!  Nice!" Sharon cried.  "Oh God!  Fuck my ass and make me 
cum!  Fuck my ass!"

James and Justine, still slowly fucking, though it was now with longer, deeper 
strokes, watch the other couple enjoy their pleasure.

Justine lowered her feet to leverage her hips up to meet her Husband's 
fucking, "Fuck me all the way honey," she cooed.  "I'm so close!"

James got the idea and immediately began to fuck his Wife with full thrusts of 
his cock, blasting his wife into  her climax.  Her pulsing, grasping vaginal 
muscles quickly brought him to his cum, making him gasp out his pleasure as he 
spurted his hot man juice just where Justine wanted it, making her go over the 
top too.

With only five strokes up Sharon's ass, Ken succumbed to the hot tight 
channel.  He jetted his cum in her rectum, his toes curling with his pleasure.  
Sharon felt the hot lava-like cum wash her insides and that pushed her over 
the top into a teeth clenching orgasm.

The four fuckers lay satisfied in their lover's arms until the intercom 
suddenly crackled alive with an announcement by the captain that they'd be 
landing in Honolulu in 30 minutes.

"Shit!" Sharon cried as she sat up.  "I've got to get going.  We're going to 
land and I've got a lot to do!"

Sharon slipped on her panties, straightened her bra, and put on her blouse and 
skirt uniform.

"You guys were really great!" Sharon exclaimed as she put on her service 
apron.  "Especially you Ken!" she continued and gave him a sweet, but short, 
kiss.  "I'll feel your hot cum up me for the rest of the trip.  Thanks lover!"  
Sharon started down the stairs and called back, "You guys take your time, but 
be down within ten minutes so you can be safely seated for landing.  Bye!  See 
you downstairs."

Justine went into the upper deck washroom and cleaned her pussy as the two men 
dressed.  As Justine and James headed down the stairs, Ken thanked them for 
joining in their pleasure and again called out, "Aloha!"

As James and Justine settled back in their seats, Sharon greeted them with 
another "Aloha", handing them small glasses of drinks, scotch for James and 
pineapple juice for Justine.

"I'll open your blinds for you and you can get a good view of Waikiki and 
Diamond Head out your window," Sharon explained as she leaned over to pull up 
the shades, rubbing her still swollen breasts and nipples across both of their 
faces.  "It's a beautiful Saturday afternoon and the surf is up!  You should 
see a lot of surfers.  From this altitude they look like little white slivers 
moving through the blue water near the beach."

"Oh Sharon!" Justine gasped as she looked out at the beauty of Oahu's south 
shore.  "It's beautiful!"

James inquired of Sharon, "Are you laying over?  Justine and I will only be in 
Waikiki one night before we go out to Kauai.  We could get together later!"

"Yes!" Sharon replied with a wide smile.  "I was hoping you'd ask.  I've got 
until 9AM before I work the 11:08 back to LA.  Call me at this number," she 
handed James a slip of paper with her name and telephone number.  "It's about 
quarter until two local time.  Don't call me before 3PM; it'll take me that 
long to do the paperwork and get to the condo.  Call me when you get settled 
and are ready to plan something!"

"Oh!" Justine added excitedly.  "Could you show us around the clubs in 
Waikiki?  I've never been here and we've only got this  one night!"

"No problem," Sharon replied.  "I'll make a few calls and find out who's 
playing where.  I've been working the Honolulu hub for three years and I've 
got a lot of connections.  Dust off your party dress and put on your dancing 
shoes.  We'll have a great time!  I've got to go and make sure everything's 
ready for landing.  See ya!" Sharon cooed as she wiggled her finger in a good 
bye as she returned to her work of overseeing the cabin service and safety.

Justine crawled over and onto James' lap.  Heads together, the sexually 
satisfied couple happily watched as the beach area gave way to downtown 
Honolulu, the Capital grounds, the Aloha stadium, and Pearl Harbor.  Justine 
had to go back into her seat and buckle up to land.  Quickly the big plane was 
at the gate and the First Class passengers deplaned first, Justine and James 
among them.  They moved with the group down the ramp and out the gate.

Justine held tightly to James' arm, happily alive with the fresh air of the 
open terminals, the sparkling warm sunshine, and all the flowers, everywhere 
around them.

"Darling!" Justine said excitedly as they walked toward the terminal exit, 
"It's beautiful!"

"Yes!" James agreed, "Almost a beautiful as you!"  James would have stopped 
for a kiss, but he was trying to read all the signs so he could find a taxi to 
take them to the Royal King Waikiki.  They hadn't taken a dozen more steps 
when two beautiful Hawaiian women came up to them.

"Mr. and Mrs. Preston?" asked one of the girls in Hawaiian dress with several 
flower leis around her neck.

"Why yes!" James replied, only to have the woman remove a lei from around her 
neck and put it over his head.

"Aloha James!" the woman said, I Morianna." She gave him a quick kiss of 
welcome.

"Aloha Justine!" the other, younger woman said as she too put a flower lei 
over Justine's head.  "I'm Lee Woo," she said as she kissed Justine on the 
cheek softly.  "Welcome to Hawaii!"

"Susi Stan send us!  You even more beautiful than she say!" Morianna said.

"We have car," Lee Woo added.  "First we get luggage!"

"No!  No luggage," James replied with a grin.  "though I think we'll need 
something by tomorrow morning!  Right now, lets go to the Royal King Waikiki!"

"Good!" Morianna replied as she took James' hand.  "Come this way!"  She led 
them to a side exit and out onto a palm tree lined side street.

Lee Woo led Justine along as she popped open a mini-phone, punched in a few 
numbers, and spoke in Hawaiian to someone.

"She call Donnie.  My Husband.  He drive car from madhouse out front to pick 
us up here!  This much nicer place." Morianna explained.  The four sat on a 
bench under the palms, looking out over the sparkling waters of the Pacific, 
surrounded by beds of fragrant flowers.  Lee Woo whispered something to 
Justine, making her blush, and then they kissed deeply and Lee Woo's fingers 
danced up Justine's thighs under her skirt.

James turned and looked, but Morianna turned his head back to her.  "Daughter 
much taken by Wife's beauty.  She very sexy and Lee Woo really like mainland 
girls!  I like mainland girls too, but like guys more!"  Morianna pushed her 
flower covered breasts against James's chest and kissed him lovingly.

Worry about Morianna's soon-to-arrive Husband seeing them making out 
disappeared when she pulled his hand to her thinly covered breast as her other 
hand found his swelling erection through his pants.

'Aloha is a good word!' James thought as his cock grew to full erection under 
Morianna's teasing fingers.

****************************************


"Junior!  Would you like a glass of scotch?" Bob called out from the patio 
bar.

"No thanks Uncle Bob," Junior replied from where he lay nude on a float in the 
middle of Professor Bob Wentworth's pool, soaking up the afternoon sun.

"How about you Billy Joe?"

"Yeah!  That sounds good!" Billy Joe replied as he floated near Junior, naked 
also.

Bob poured two glasses of single malt scotch, padded around the patio 
furniture to the pool steps, and down into the pool with the two drinks.  The 
three guys were all naked and the women were all gone.  Emily and Maryann had 
gone back to the dorm to get dressed for the evening's club dancing.  Aunt 
Louise and Heather had driven Liz, with Bob's Wife Patty along as guide and 
style consultant, to a nearby dress shop to find suitable clothing for a 
Saturday night out dancing.  Deans Kate Stevens and Sandra Watson had gone to 
their homes to get ready, taking Leanne back to the LEZ sorority house so she 
could get ready for her evening waitress job at Naomi's.  Bob had made 
reservations for 9:30 at the Golden Horn, requesting a large booth with 
seating for twelve.  They had five hours to get ready.

"Here you go Billy Joe," Bob said as he handed a glass to the hairy chest guy.  
"Let's drink to a night of fun!"  They clinked glasses and sipped the fine 
scotch.

"How come you're not drinking buddy?" Billy Joe asked.

"Oh, I've just had too much booze lately," Junior replied.  "I need less 
liquor and more exercise!"

"More exercise?" Bob gasped.  "Didn't I see you fuck a bunch of women today?  
How many were there?  Let's see;  there was your Aunt Louise, Cousin Heather, 
your Aunt Patty - twice - , Sandra - at least twice, maybe more - , Kate - I 
think I saw you on her three times - , and that Leanne lesbian.  Didn't you 
fuck her too?  And of course Emily.  How many times with her?  Five?  Six?  
And I can't forget your own Sister Maryann.  I saw you with her at least 
twice!  Good grief Nephew, how much exercise do you need?"

"Looks like he needs more," laughed Billy Joe, pointing to Junior's hardon 
pointing to the sky.

"Just look at this hot meat," Bob exclaimed as he fisted Junior's cock as he 
stood next to his float, sipping his drink in his other hand.

"Hey, hey!" Junior cried, brushing his Uncle's hand away from his cock.  "I 
promised Emily no more sex until I pick her up for our date tonight."

"Oh pooh!" Bob said.  "Just let me suck you off.  A stiff prick like yours 
must hurt.  Let me give you some relief!"

"No!  No!" Junior replied.  "Hell!  That's only that stupid spice!  No more of 
that either!  I want to enjoy the club and learn to dance from Mr. Magic Feet 
over there."

"That's right!" Bob agreed, remembering that Billy Joe was an excellent 
dancer.  "Billy Joe!  Are you going to give us lessons or just show off!"

"I'll show you as best as I can," Billy Joe replied, "but I'm not going to 
dance with you.  I'll dance with the women and let them teach you.  Maryann's 
a good dancer too.  She'll help."

"Shit!" Bob chuckled.  "All my Niece Maryann does is give me huge hardons!"

"Then you've got problems," Junior laughed.  "Wait until you see Liz dance.  
She's a dance major!  If she gets a sexy dress, and I'm betting that Aunts 
Patty and Louise, along with Cousin Heather will make sure she gets one, 
she'll steal the show from you Billy Joe!  If she moves her ass half as much 
as she did when my cock was in her pussy, no dick in the place will be soft."

"What about this guy CC?" Bob asked.  "Can he dance?"

"He says not," Junior admitted, "but I don't know first hand.  Mostly he needs 
to get laid!"

"Shit, he should have been here this afternoon!" Billy Joe laughed.

"Mom has charged Liz with teaching him," Junior explained.  "As soon as she 
gives the word, you'll have to invite him and Liz up here Uncle Bob.  I don't 
know if he's had any gay experiences, but he did tell me that being anti-men 
or anti-women is considered narrow minded.  He also said that being mono-
sexual was unpopular on campus.  Maybe he's a closet bi-sexual?"

"Interesting," mused Bob.

"Say, I forgot.  We need to get flowers for the women," Junior remembered.

"Flowers?" Bob wondered.

"Yes.  Some simple corsages.  CC is getting one for Liz and, if she's the only 
one, she'll feel silly.  And so will CC.  I'm going to get something for 
Emily," Junior said as he slipped off his float.  "I'd better get going before 
the shops close.  Can I borrow your car Billy Joe?"

"Hell no!  I'll drive!" Billy Joe replied.  "If I don't get one for Maryann 
she'll kill me!"

"I'll drive," Bob stated.  "I'd better get something for Patty.  And also for 
Louise and Heather."

"Oops!" Junior added.  "We'd better get a corsage for Sandra and Kate too!"

"Yep!" Bob agreed as he waded out of the pool with Junior and Billy Joe.  
"I'll buy for Louise and Heather.  You two get something for Sandra and Kate.  
Let's get dressed and go quickly!"

The guys got dressed and left in Bob's Jeep for the flower shop.  Bob only 
knew of the one near campus that he'd wired flowers for Patty when she was in 
school in California.  It was the same shop that CC had visited a half-hour 
earlier.

"So you guys are going to the Golden Horn too?" the flower shop girl said.

"Someone else was here buying a corsage for tonight?" Junior asked.

"Yep!" the girl replied.

"A tall rugged looking guy with long hair?" Junior questioned.

"Yep!"

"Named CC?"

"Yes!  That was him!" the girl replied.  "Do you know him?"

"Yes," Junior answered.  We're all going together.  What did he get?"

"A single yellow rose, with a piece of green ribbon and a stick pin."

"Well, that's what I want.  Two.  One red rose and one peach rose.  With a 
ribbon in a color of your choosing." Junior ordered.

Junior and Billy Joe had discussed the flower situation and agreed that Junior 
would get a corsage for Dean Watson, along with one for Emily and that Billy 
Joe would get one for Dean Stevens as well as for Maryann.

"I'll need one red rose and one yellow, with ribbon and pins," Billy Joe 
ordered.

"And I'll need one red, one white, and one an orange, or at least something 
bright!  With ribbon and pins too."

"Okay guys.  That's three red, one peach, one yellow, one white, and one 
orange or something bright.  All with ribbon of my choosing and pins.  That 
will be five dollars each if wrapped in tissue.  Boxes would be one dollar 
more.  It'll take me ten minutes.  Is that all right?"

"Good!" Junior said and the other two nodded their agreement.

The girl did a good job and was done in only eight minutes.  She got a five 
dollar tip for her fast work.  Soon the guys were riding back to Bob's house 
with the flowers.

***********************************

Emily and Maryann were in the dorm shower room washing their hair and bodies 
clean from the chlorine of the pool.  There had been several other girls 
there, but now they were alone.

"Here you two are!" Liz exclaimed as she carried a garment bag into the third 
floor shower room.  She unzipped the bag, and pulled out her new dress, 
hanging the bag from a towel hook, saying, "Look at my *fucking* fabulous 
dress!" Liz cried.  "Isn't it fantastic?"

Liz held the skimpy black sheath dress up against her front and showed it off 
to Emily and Maryann.  It was strapless and would leave her shoulders and arms 
bare.  The length was only to mid-thigh and must have been a stretch material 
because it's hip and waist widths were obviously much smaller than Liz's small 
hard dancer's body's actual measurements.  The black fabric had some sort of 
silver threading running through it because even in the glare of the 
florescent lit shower room it seemed to shimmer as if alive.  It was stunning!  
Liz expected some kind of reaction other than having both Maryann and Emily 
simply stare at her open-mouthed, saying nothing.

"What is it?" Liz pouted.  "Don't you think CC will like it?"

It was an expensive dress and she'd laughingly promised Patty that she be her 
sex slave forever if Patty would buy the dress for her, letting her pay her 
back later.  Patty had smirked and agreed only if the deal included sex 
slavery to her Husband Bob.  The very thought thrilled Liz and she's nodded 
her agreement eagerly.  Liz carried her dress to the sales counter and Patty 
smilingly followed with her credit card.

"I haven't met this CC guy," Maryann chuckled as she finished rinsing her hair 
and began to towel dry, "but if he doesn't like it, he's not much of a man!"

Liz looked to her best friend, Emily, for a comment.

Emily giggled as she dried off from her shower, "I don't have much experience 
with men and clothes, except for Junior, but it looks to me more like lingerie 
than a cocktail dress!  But I defer to Patty's skill.  After all, she help me 
pick out my dress, and of course, also to Maryann's vast knowledge of men and 
what they like."  Emily made a mock bow to her lover's Sister beside her.  
"Perhaps if you tried it on Liz and showed us, . . . . ah. . . . how it 
drapes?"

Maryann began to laugh at Emily's carefully chosen words and soon Emily began 
to laugh with her.  Liz was surprised at her friends' behavior and defiantly 
accept the challenge, not understanding that Emily's suggestion was more of a 
request than a dare.  By wanting to see how the dress 'drapes', Emily politely 
meant she wanted to see how Liz's ass and tits would look in the dress.

Off came Liz's T-shirt, shoes, and jeans, leaving her in only white nylon 
brief-style panties.  When she didn't take them off, turning instead to un-
hook and un-zip her new dress from it's hanger, Maryann began to clap and 
chant, "Take them off!  Take them off!  Take them off!"

Emily joined in and Liz turned with a smirk, gave them the finger, and giggled 
as she pushed down and removed her final garment.

"That's it Liz!  Go *All* the way!" Maryann shouted as she continued to clap 
and chant like the cheerleader that she had been until recently.  "All the 
way, Liz!"- clap- "All the way!" - clap - clap- "All the way, Liz!" - clap - 
"All the way!" - clap -clap!

Maryann didn't feel so much like a cheerleader as she was horny.  She hung her 
towel over a hook and moved nude to Liz to help her with the new dress.  There 
wasn't much to help with, but Maryann managed to rub her body against Liz's as 
she assisted her with freeing a stuck zipper.   Emily finished drying off and 
went to the sink mirrors to brush out her hair.

"Let me zip you up," Maryann told Liz as she smoothed the black shift down 
around her hips.  "There!  Now stand turn around slowly and let me see!"

Emily turned from the mirror to watch Liz turn and pose under Maryann's 
critical eye.  Without any underwear, Liz's dress fit her like a second skin.  
The 'drape' was excellent; Liz's butt and boobs were displayed to perfection.

"Wow!" Maryann gushed.  "You look great!" she told Liz.

"Yeah," Emily agreed, "you do look good in that shift Liz.  But you need a 
black thong or something to cover your crotch."

"Hell no," Maryann giggled as she sank to her knees in front of Liz.  "I think 
my tongue would do a far better job!" she added as she pushed her face under 
the short skirt and onto Liz's bare pussy.

"Oh God!" Liz croaked as Maryann's talented tongue whipped up and down her wet 
slit and lashed across her clit.

Emily was shocked at Maryann's openness to public lesbian sex.  True, she and 
Liz had shaved each other in the communal shower, but obvious girl/girl sex 
was not appreciated in the common showers of the girl's dorm.

"Present!" Emily said, invoking her authority over Maryann as give to her by 
Maryann's Mom, Justine, the day before.  "Stop!  No sex in the shower room.  
Take it back to Liz's room!  Remember, we need to be ready by 9:30 tonight!"

Maryann instantly stopped licking Liz and got to her feet.  She grabbed her 
towel, Liz's clothes, and the new dress' garment bag.  Taking Liz's hand, they 
went out of the shower room headed for Liz's bed.

Emily sighed, tossed her towel over her shoulder, picked up her shower bucket, 
and went back to her room, where she got out her new dress and found a clean 
pair of thong panties to wear with it.  She also got out a pair of low heel 
blue shoes, perfect for dancing.  Suddenly she remembered that Justine, her 
lover's Mother, had asked her to call when she was alone.  Emily figured that 
this was as good a time as any.  She got out her personal wireless telephone, 
pushed IC and #7, and heard Justine's phone buzzing, awaiting an answer.

"Hello!" Justine said, panting hard.

"Hi Justine!  It's me, Emily!"

"Oh!  Hello honey!  Just a minute!" Emily heard Justine tell James to fuck Woo 
Lee while she ate out Morianna, her Mom.  "Okay, I'm back." Justine told 
Emily.

"I called back when I'm alone, as you requested.  Is this a bad time?  I can 
call later.  It's sounds like you're having a party!"

"Oh yes," Justine agreed, "we've having a party all right.  Ever since we were 
met by Dr. Susan's housekeeper Morianna, her Husband and chauffeur, Donnie, 
and their daughter Woo Lee at the airport.  Hell, Morianna sucked James off in 
the car while we drove back here while Woo Lee ate me.  Right in the limo's 
back seat through the Saturday afternoon traffic in Waikiki!"

"Oh my!" Emily gasped, imagining the sexy limo drive.  "Where are you now?"

"Were in this giant Jacuzzi on the roof outside Dr. Susan's penthouse on top 
of the Royal King Waikiki hotel that she owns, overlooking the sun-washed 
Waikiki beach and Diamond Head shoals.  It's absolutely gorgeous here!  Her 
penthouse is just beautiful.  All this erotic art on the walls, sexy 
furniture, and a huge round bed in the master bedroom.  With a huge collection 
of nasty videos for the oversize TV.  I don't know how much we'll see of them 
because I have to go shopping soon.  We were just washing the mainland dust 
off of us, so suggested Morianna, in the big spa.  Tonight we're going 
clubbing with this stewardess, Sharon, that we met on the plane on our flight 
over.  She's a knockout!  Gives great head too!" Justine laughed.

"Sounds like you're having fun!" Emily laughed with Justine.

"Speaking of going to clubs, I hear that you are going to go dancing tonight 
with Junior and the gang!"

"Yes," Emily replied.  "We're leaving at 9:30.  There'll be twelve of us.  
Junior and I, Maryann and Billy Joe, Liz and CC, Uncle Bob and Aunt Patty, 
Aunt Louise and Heather, and Kate Stevens and Sandra Watson.  It should be 
quite a party."

"Good!  The more the merrier," Justine agreed.  "I want to tell you that 
Junior is good slow dancer, very sexy and very attentive.  I just love to 
dance with him.  He's not done much fast dancing; Maryann is the one for that.  
And Billy Joe is absolutely fantastic.  I don't know how much dancing you've 
done, but don't push Junior too hard in the fast dancing department.  He'll do 
a nice jig or two, but mostly he likes slow dancing.  Not that he doesn't want 
to learn or is unable, he's just not got the natural talent that Maryann and 
Billy Joe have.  The best situation would be for Billy Joe and Maryann to show 
you guys a dance step, then get him to show each of the women while Maryann 
shows the guys.  I know that Bob and Patty want to learn from Billy Joe.  That 
should make it easier on you to coordinate the lessons."

"I see," Emily replied cautiously, not sure what this was all about.  "Thanks 
for the information.  Is that why you wanted me to call?"

"Well, not really," Justine answered.  Giggles and laughter was heard in the 
background.  "Just a minute Emily, I got to get away from all these sexy 
bodies!"

There was a pause in the conversation as Emily listened to bumps and rattles 
as the laughter died away into the telephone background noise.

"There!  That's better," Justine said.  "I'm out of the hot tub and sitting on 
a stool looking down across the beach.  It's so beautiful here.  I wish you 
were here too.  I guess that's what I want to tell you.  I mean. . . . about 
how sorry I am that I'm taking Junior away from you right as your romance has 
bloomed.  I know that it's only for a week, but I know how you must feel.  
Once when I was just beginning to fully commit myself to James, before we got 
married, he went away for a week and I about went nuts.  Everywhere I turned, 
anyway I looked, I saw something that I wanted to talk with James about.  I 
was thinking, 'Just wait until tonight when I tell James about this cute gal I 
met in the health spa,' then I'd remember that he was gone for days.  Of 
course we've got these neat phones now so we can all call and talk, but I 
remember one night I needed James so bad - just to hold me! - that I sat up 
all night in bed with my chin on my knees, hugging myself, crying!  God!  I 
was a mess!"

"Oh my!" Emily sympathized.  "How horrible!"

"Sweety, you'll understand what I mean soon enough.  When you wiggle around in 
bed, searching out that warm hunk of a man you've bedded down and wake up to 
find that he's thousands of miles away, you'll know what I mean.  Hell, you're 
a woman!  No matter how brave a front you put on, we women know what it's like 
to need a man."

"Oh!" is all Emily could say when Justine paused in her revelations.

"Shit!" Justine cursed.  "If I'd of known that you two were going to be so 
'together' so soon, I'd have made better plans!  Either leave Junior with you 
or bring you along!  Damn!  I'm really sorry about this."

"Actually," Emily replied bravely, her voice a little quivery, "I've got a lot 
of work to do and I'm putting it all off until he leaves.  I usually do a lot 
of studying on Saturday nights when no one is around to disturb me."

"But not tonight?"

"Hell no!" Emily giggled.  "I'm going out with my man and party with the gang.  
It ought to be a really interesting evening.  With the two Deans there, not to 
mention Aunt Louise and Heather, weird things are bound to happen.  This date 
of Liz and CC is so strange.  I mean. . . . God!  He's way taller than she is 
and he's so cerebral."

"Hey girl," Justine addressed Emily as her equal.  "This is important to me!  
You've got to help Liz to get CC to seduce her; or at least think he is.  Keep 
an eye on them for me.  And for God's sake, don't let Liz get round heels and 
fuck him out at the club in the back seat of his car.  She's got to learn to 
control herself.  That's a big part of what all this is all about!  Seriously 
now, do you think she can handle all this, or am I asking too much of Liz?"

"No, it's not too much," Emily replied with thought.  "She can do it.  But 
you're right, she needs to control herself."

"Where is she now?  Down in her room getting ready?"

"Well," Emily stalled, "she's sort of getting ready."

"What do you mean, 'sort of'?"

"I was just finishing my shower when Liz came in with her new dress that Patty 
bought her and. . . . "

"Patty?" Justine asked amazed.  "Our Doctor Patty Wentworth bought Liz a new 
dress?"

"Yes!  Aunt Patty went with Liz, Louise, and Heather to get something to wear 
tonight and Patty bought Liz this beautiful black tube dress that looks 
absolutely fantastic on her."

"And?"

"And, well Peanut was with me in the shower," Justine gasped silently as Emily 
used Junior's very private, pet name for his Sister, Maryann, "and she helped 
her get into it.  God!  Her boobs and butt look great in it.  Anyway, one 
thing led to another and Peanut went down on her!  Right in the shower room!"

"Oh my!" Justine giggled.  "Sounds just like my Daughter!  Very oral!"

"Yeah!  Right!" Emily bristled, "that's just what we don't need.  Open sex in 
the public shower room.  So I called her 'Present', just like you told me, and 
I made them take it to Liz's room.  And I reminded them that we've got 9:30 
dates."

"So Liz and Maryann are locked in mutual muff-diving instead of getting ready 
for their dates?"

"Yup!" is all Emily could say.

"Damnit!" Justine cursed again.  "Honey, you've got to go break them up!  Get 
Maryann out of there right away!  Liz is supposed to be thinking of how she's 
going to get CC to seduce her, not how good Maryann eats pussy!"

"Okay," Emily replied, not wanting to get in the middle of a family squabble.

"Just tell her that I told you to get her so I can talk to her.  Immediately!  
Get her back to your room and have her call me.  Tell her I'm not mad but only 
urgently need to talk to her.  Okay?  Can you do that for me?"

"Sure!  Will do!" Emily replied.  "How about I give them a few more minutes.  
It's only been fifteen minutes since they went to her room.  I came back here 
and called you right away after I got out my dress to make sure it was clean.  
Would that be all right?  Give them thirty minutes together?  I'll break them 
up then.  Okay?"

"All right.  That sounds good!"

So it was agreed and Emily did as she was asked.  Emily invoked 'Present'. 
"Stop messing around and get your shower stuff.  We're leaving", and told a 
pouting Liz as she and Maryann left, "Try and focus on CC and helping him 
seduce you!  There's lots of time for girl/girl fun later!"


********************************

Up on Whispering Pines Ridge, Patty, Louise, and Heather were busy getting 
ready for 'The Big Night Out' with the guys.  Junior, Billy Joe, and Bob made 
themselves a fresh fruits and vegetable supper, lounging in the pool afterward 
to digest their dinners.  There was more than two hours before they had to be 
ready for their dates.

Dean Kate Stevens was being bathed and perfumed by two of her house-pets, 
happily getting her ready for her 'Club Dancing' date with the gang.  Kate 
gushed her tale to her girls about being triple fucked by Junior (pussy), 
Billy Joe (mouth), and Bob (ass), so one pet fucked her ass with an anal probe 
as she sucked her tits while the other pet sucked her clit as she fucked her 
pussy with a dildo.  Kate came again and again, but in the end still thought 
about getting triple fucked by three guys.

Dean Sandra Watson, alone, read some erotic poetry to herself as she soaked in 
a sudsy bath, remembering her own triple fuck earlier in the day.  She too had 
a realistic dildo pumping in and out of her pussy while she fantasized about 
her sexual exploits.  That she'd be at the dance club tonight with the three 
men she'd sucked and fucked that afternoon only made her seduction plans more 
complex.  As each plan evolved into a sex episode of lust, she came on the 
fake cock.  The cums weren't as good as the real thing; she was still horny!

CC, in his dorm room, polished his shoes again, hoping he wouldn't look or act 
stupid in front of the beautiful Liz, his hot date.  He absently reached back 
to stroke his pony tail, only to discover that he'd had it cut earlier, on 
Justine's recommendation.  His hair still fell down to the top of his back, 
but was now layered and neatly trimmed.  He felt good and hoped that he could 
score with Liz.  Daydreaming too, he fantasized that Liz would suck him off!  
After all, Justine had said that she would suck his cock, didn't she?


End Chapter 68

********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** 
Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality.  Do  
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st 
century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston 
Copyright 2001 





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