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ANGELA   is a twisted bit of smut from my perverted mind. I claim sole
responsibility for it's filth.

On the other hand, if you are too young to read such things or it is
illegal to do so where you live....BEGONE!  I claim no resonsibility for
your moral weakness.

I would appreciate it if you would kindly keep my name attached to the
story.

Download, repost all you want but no money is to be made off of it
unless I am the one reaping the rewards.

Enjoy!



ANGELA
by Herb Koenig
PART I
Scene 1
Angie is sunning herself by the side of the pool in her thong. Her eyes
are closed and she is in  a dreamy state. Papa Joe is seen from the rear
as he walks slowly towards the house.

VOICE OVER...

Angie Life is good. Yes, life is good!

 Six years. That's all it took. I remember I had just turned 16 and went
to work part time for Gio's Fashions, as a gopher really. Then, when
they learned I had secretarial skills, I became a secretary for Tony,
Papa Joe's son. Papa took an immediate liking to me, or should I say my
body. It was so cute the way he'd find excuses to visit Tony in his
office rather than call Tony to his. He'd always find something to say
to me. Stand by my desk while his eyes undressed me.Then, when
I expressed a wish to quit and go on to college, he voluntered to pay my
way thru night school if I'd just stay. Of course I agreed. I couldn't
afford college,  It was just a ploy and it worked. The investment in
short skirts, tight sweaters and loose, see thru blouses, paid off. It
wasn't long after that Papa found a way to bring me into his office. He
even created a title of Adminstrative Assistant for me. That's when he
learned I was intelligent in addition to being a sexpot.
 He never made a pass. Knew I'd sue his ass and leave. But I knew he
wanted me, I used every trick in the book to keep him interested. Poor
guy, I gave him so many hard ons, he was a walking erection.

 And then he began encouraging Tony and I to go out. He'd sit us next to
each other at meetings, arrange for us to go visit clients together,
even arranged out of town seminars for us to attend together. It worked,
Tony and I started dating and then were married.

 And the honeymoon! Tony spared no expense. A whole month touring
Europe, the finest hotels and restaurants. Anything I wanted. All I had
to do was just hint I'd like something and it was mine. But so naive and
easy. Absolutely no backbone. Poor Tony, my sweet, lovable,  caring
little baby. But what a wimp. If I'd only know before I married him, I
might not have. But, it does have it's advantages. My baby. My little
boy. Never questions me. Let's me get away with anything, do anything I
want no matter how obscene and outrageous. Like that night at that
little French bistro when it all began...

FADE OUT...

 Scene 2

Small hotel with a small Bistro and a small crowd with a small band
playing to an empty dance floor. Angela and Tony are sitting at a small
table next to the dance floor sipping wine. Angela is wearing a full
skirt that comes to just above her knees, and a button down white shirt
that is open to the tops of her full breasts and tied just below them.
Panties, no bra, and high heeled shoes. Tony has had too much to drink
and is feeling tipsy. A good looking young man approaches the table.

Rene' Pardon me, Madame I wonder if you would care to dance? If it's all
right with the gentleman, of course.

Angie My husband? Of course it's all right with him, isn't it sweetie?

Tony Why yes, yes of course. Enjoy.

Takes her out to the dance floor. It is a fast, lively dance and he
swings her about the empty floor causing her short full skirt to swirl
well above her knees and, at times, showing her panties to the amusement
of the watching crowd. The dance ends and the band segues into a slow,
romantic song. Rather than taking her back to her table, they continue
dancing, but this time very close. As they dance she parts her thighs
more and more allowing him to straddle her leg and press his cock into
her crotch. Feeling it stiffen against her leg she grinds her hips into
it turning the dance into a standing fuck. At the end of the dance they
pull slightly away from each other and gaze hotly into each others eyes.
He takes her back to the table.

Rene'  Thank you Monsieur. You have a very lovely wife.

Tony Thank you. She is lovely, isn't she? The two of you dance very well
together.

Angie Yes, we do fit nicely. Would you care to join us for a drink?

Rene' I would love to if it's alright.

Angie It's alright, isn't it honey?

Tony Of course, Angie. Please, join us.

Angie Here, sit next to me, then I'll have a handsome man on each side
of me.

Rene' (Orders a bottle of wine. Turning to Angie.) Are you going to be
visiting long? (His right hand slides to her thigh and rests there.)

Angie Til the end of the week, then it's off to Italy. (Makes no attempt
to remove his hand.)

Rene' Italy? A very colorful and romantic country. Not as romantic as
France of course. (Moves his hand down to the end of her skirt and then
slowly brings his hand up her bare leg.)

Tony We'll be visiting distant relatives. My father is from Sicily. He
has a younger brother and sister there and their families.

Rene' Are you recently married? (His hand has now reached the juncture
of her thighs and his fingers are gently grazing the patch of silk
covering her moistening pussy. Most of the crowd has become aware of
this display and are watching his progress.)

Angie (Breathing deeply.) Yes, this is our honeymoon. We've been married
two weeks.

Rene' You are indeed a lucky man to have found such a beautiful, sweet
young lady to be your bride.

Tony Not only beautiful and sweet, but a virgin to boot.

Angie Tony! My goodness! We hardly know Rene' and you're being so
intimate! (Spreads her legs farther to allow him easy access to her
pussy.) I think we better cut off your drinking. You just don't know how
to handle your liquor.

Rene' What is that stale joke? Do you know how a French girl holds her
liquor?

Angie No. How?

Rene' By the ears.

Angie Oh, Rene'! You're awful! (Reaches down and pulls her panties
aside.)

Tony I don't get it. And what's so terrible about telling him I copped
your cherry?

Angie You won't get it if you keep sharing intimacies with this nice
young man.

Tony Get what?

Angie Oh my god, Tony! Pussy! You won't get pussy! (Reaches down and
presses his hand in to her pussy.)

Tony Oh. Oh. Sorry. Maybe I have had a little to much to drink. Maybe we
should retire for the night.

Angie Oh Tony, don't be such a party poop. I'm just starting to come
alive. (Breathing harder.) I wanted to dance some more and I very seldom
get the chance since you don't like to dance.

Tony I know. And, I'm sorry. But I don't want to pass out here and make
more of a fool of myself. I doubt that I can walk as it is. You'll have
to help me.

Angie I can't carry you. Why don't the three of us go up to our room and
then I can dance to my hearts content. Is that alright with you?

Tony Of course, honey. Whatever you want.

Angie Somehow I knew that'd be your answer. Rene', would you help me
with him? I'd be very grateful. Very, very grateful.

Rene' But of course.

As they rise to leave there is a collective sigh of disappointment from
the crowd. As Rene' helps Tony out the door Angie turns to the crowd,
lifts her skirt, runs her fingers along her pussy, sucks her fingers and
blows them a kiss.



FADE OUT...
Scene 3

They enter their hotel room and set Tony in one of the overstuffed
chairs.

Tony Honey, would you get me an Alka-Seltzer out of my travel kit in the
bedroom?

Angie Of course, honey. Rene', would you like to use the bathroom? It's
right through the bedroom. Here, I'll show you.

He follows her into the bedroom. No sooner are they out of Tony's sight
then she turns, grabs him by the back of the head and kisses him. He
runs his hands into her half open blouse and buries his face between her
full, heaving breasts. She has her hands on his butt pulling him in
close and he has his hand under her skirt fondling her ass through her
brief panties.

Angie God, you've got me so damn hot!

Rene' I want you!

Angie And I want you. But not now. Wait until he's passed out. It
shouldn't be long. I'll try and keep you entertained until then.

She gets the Alka-Seltzer and he goes to the bathroom. As he enters the
living room, he finds her bending over Tony, holding the glass of
Seltzer. Seeing him, she reaches back and pulls her dress up in back
giving him a view of her ass. Walking over to the chair, he leans over
with his right hand on the back of Tony's chair and his left hand on her
ass.

Rene' How are you doing, Monsieur?

Tony I think I may live. Thank you for helping Angie. I guess I made
quite an ass of myself downstairs. Everyone was staring at us. I didn't
mean to embarrass you.

Rene' No, I'm sure it was your beautiful wife they were looking at. She
is a sight to behold. You must be very proud.

Tony I am. She's everything a man could want in a wife.

Angie And you give me everything I want.  I don't deserve it, you know.

Tony I love you. I want you to be happy. Anything you want or want to
do, you know that.

Angie Well, right now I'd like to dance.I feel deliciously wild and
free. Rene', would you be a doll and find some music on the radio I can
dance to. I'll put on show for you and Tony. Would you like that honey?

Tony Yes Angie. I'd like whatever you like.

Angie Then watch, gentlemen. The show is about to start.

The song is a fast one and Angie immediately finds the beat and bumps
and grinds to it like a professional stripper. She runs her hands over
her blouse and skirt, bends and twists, putting her body into all sorts
of provocative poses. The next song is slow and sexy and her body moves
to the languorous throb of the music. Slowly she runs her hands over and
under her clothing, fondling her covered breasts, running her hand up
her legs and under her skirt. She unbuttons the blouse until the only
thing holding it close is the loose knot. She bends in front of Tony and
sways her breasts in front of his glazed eyes.

Angie Like these tits, Tony? Your wife's big tits. Like em?

Tony You know I love your breasts. they're magnificent.

Angie Are they really? How many girls tits have you seen in your short
lifetime?

Tony Not many I'm afraid.

Angie Then you're really not much of a judge of tits. I bet Rene' has
seen lots of tits in his life. Am I right Rene'?

Rene' As many as I can as often as I can.

Angie Rene' would probably find them ugly. Would you mind if I showed
him my tits and got his professional opinion?

Tony Go ahead, if you want. I'm sure he'll share my opinion.

Going to Rene's, she leans forward and lets her tits sway inside her
blouse.

Angie Untie the knot. (She whispers.)

Rene' But your husband!

Angie Do it! (She hisses. He does.) There, now you can get a good look.
Are they as magnificent as Tony says?

Rene' Even more so.

Angie Are they firm and soft to the touch?

Rene' I...I don't know.

Angie Then find out, damn it! (Taking his hand she places it on her
tit.) There, that's better. Now, squeeze it and tell me how it feels.
(Tony watches in his drunken stupor and unconsciously strokes his cock
through his pants.)

Rene' Fabulous. Truly fabulous.

Angie (Going over to Tony.) Rene' thinks my breasts feel fabulous,
honey. What do you think?

Tony (Reaching up and fondling them he replies in a drunken slur.) I
think Rene' just might be an expert tit squeezer and I agree with him
wholeheartedly.

Angie Since you think he might be an expert, maybe I should get his
opinion on my ass. What do you think?

Tony I think your ass is luscious but it never hurts to get a second
opinion as they say.

Angie (Going to Rene', bends over and presents her ass for his
inspection.) Do you like that ass, Rene'? My hot little ass. What do you
think of it?

Rene' Luscious is probably the best word to describe it. Tony's right.

Angie I think you should make a more thorough examination. Pull my
panties down.

Rene' Are you sure? Your husband...

Angie Fuck my husband! Look at him! He's getting turned on watching you
fondle me. Let him watch you examine my ass. Do it! (He does. Slowly
sliding them down her long bronzed legs to her feet.. She steps out of
them and bends forward allowing him to gaze at her ass and her pussy
peeking out from between her thighs.) Touch it! Run your hands all over
it. (He does.) Yes! Yes, that's it! squeeze my ass cheeks! Pull them
apart! Look at my little ass hole! Wouldn't you just love to have your
tongue up there, licking my ass! Tell me! Tell me what you'd like to do
to my hot ass!

Rene' Mon Dieu! Yes! Yes I want to kiss your ass, and lick it and tongue
fuck it and fuck it with my hard cock!

Angie A man after my own heart. Hold those nasty thoughts. (Going to
Tony, whose head is drooping and swiftly jerking back in an effort to
stay awake, she takes his hand and rubs it over her wet pussy.) Do you
know what that is honey?

Tony Course I do. It's pussy. And damn wet, too.

Angie And whose pussy is it?

Tony It's my pussy. You're my wife and it's my pussy!

Angie No. I'm your wife but it's my pussy, Tony. Mine. You don't own me
or my pussy or my ass or my tits. It's my body. You understand that,
don't you, sweetie?

Tony Ummm? Yeah. Yeah I guess you're right.

Angie But, being my husband, you get first dibs, how's that?

Tony I like that.

Angie Would you like my pussy now?

Tony You know I would.

Angie Here, let me take that little feller out for you. My you are
turned on! He's oozing cum all over the place. Did you like watching
Rene' fondling my tits and ass?

Tony I...I guess so. You have such a beautiful body and I'm so proud of
you. I like seeing other men admire you, I guess.It makes me even more
proud knowing how desirable my wife is.

Angie Then let me take that beautiful cock in my mouth and show him how
much I appreciate such an understanding husband. (Licks and sucks his
cock and balls. He is so excited he cums almost immediately.) Oh baby,
no! No! I want it in my pussy. My pussy is so hot! I need it bad baby.
Angie's pussy needs its lovin' real bad.

Tony (Looks at her with a drunken expression.) Sorry honey. I'm afraid
you and the wine have done me in for the night.

Angie But baby, you wouldn't want me to go without something I need real
bad, would you?

Tony Course not.

Angie Then you wouldn't mind if Rene' sorta stood in for you, would you?

Tony What do you mean?

Angie I mean, since you can't get it up again why don't we let our guest
get his up and in. Rene', you don't mind being second choice do you and
filling in for poor Tony?

Rene' Mon Dieu! You Americans are too much!

Angie Come here, Rene'. Come here and fuck me in front of my husband.
That's all right with you, isn't it Tony Baby? It's all right if Rene'
fucks your wife, isn't it?

Tony Angie...Angie I don't...I mean...

Angie You did say I could have or do anything I wanted because you love
me so.

Tony Yes Angie. If...if you're sure that's what you want.

Angie Oh Tony, you're such a wonderful husband. We're going to have such
a happy life together. Now watch while Rene' makes your wife happy.
Here, you just lean back in your nice comfy chair and I'll lean over
you. That's it, baby. Now, Rene', think you can get that big cock of
yours up my hot, wet hole?

Rene'  But of course, cheri. (Grabbing her by the hips, he pushes his
cock into her waiting pussy and slowly starts pumping.)

Angie That's it! Oh yes. God, it feels so good. I knew it would. Go
slow, make it last! I want to fuck all night long! Yes. Yes! Just a
little faster, that's it! Oh God, yes! Wait! Stop!

Rene' Stop? But we haven't finished!

Angie We'll continue. But I want it in my ass! Fuck my ass, Rene'! It's
a virgin ass. Stick your hot cock in it!

Rene' But it will hurt!

Angie I don't care! I want it to hurt! I want the pain! Fuck my ass,
damn it! Stick it up me!

Rene' Oh, my cheri! You are too much! (With his cock still in her pussy,
he spits on his fingers and sticks one and then two up her asshole,
stretching it as much as possible.)

Angie Oh God. Both of my holes are filled! So good! so fucking good!
Now, stick that hunk of meat up there. (He does.) God! Oh my God! Slow,
go slow! That's it. A little more. Yes, more. Yes, I want all of it! Jam
it to me. That's it, that's it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! (Furiously rubs
her clit as he just as furiously fucks her ass.) I'm going to cum! I'm
cumming! Rene'! Cum with me! Shoot it all over my ass. Oh yes, yes, I
can feel it hot and wet against my ass. Oh, God, that was too much. My
legs are weak, let me sit. (Sits on Tony's lap. He has passed out.)

Rene'  Perhaps we should move your husband to the bed so he can sleep.

Angie No. I have a much better use for the bed. I want more and the bed
is more comfortable for good, hot fucking. (Sits with her legs spread,
stroking her pussy.)

Rene' Then let us adjourn to the bed so I can rest up for the next
round.

Angie How long will it take to get him up again?

Rene'  With you, it shouldn't take long.

Angie Good, I want to suck it,  get it nice and hard again. I want it
again and again and again. (Sticks her fingers in her pussy and slowly
finger fucks herself.)

Rene' Mon Dieu! You will kill me before the night is over.

Angie Rene'! I need cock! Lots and lots of cock And I want it now! Lots
and lots of cock.I know! Go down to the Bistro and bring some of your
friends up. (Sticks the fingers of her other hand up her asshole.) I
want these holes filled with cock! Hot cock, fucking every hole I've
got! Bring me cock, Rene'! Go downstairs and bring me cock!

Rene' Are you sure that's what you want?

Angie I want to be gang banged!

Rene' I'll be right back.

FADE OUT...

      SCENE 4

Tony is passed out on the chair. Angie is nude on the bed. Rene' enters
with seven guys from downstairs.

Angie Ooooh, fresh meat! Get those cocks out guys, I want to see the
merchandise. (They take their cocks out. ) Oh yes, they all look eager
to fuck. So, don't just stand there, come and get it. Take me! Use me!
Abuse me! Whatever you want. You've got a hot cunt here. I feel like I'm
cunt form head to toe. Fuck me! Fuck the living shit out of me!

An orgy ensues wherein she sucks all their cocks, gets fucked and fucked
in the ass by all of them and gets sandwiched for the first time. As
they're all shooting their cum all over her face, her tits and her
pussy. She looks up to see Tony standing in the doorway, watching. The
men are not aware of him there.

Angie OK guys, party's over. At least for tonight. (They dress and
leave.) Tony, honey? Are you all right?

Tony Yes. Yes I'm all right.

Angie How much did you see?

Tony I saw Rene'...I saw him...

Angie Fuck me?

Tony Yes, fuck you. Then I blacked out and heard noises in here. I saw
you being, being fucked by two guys at once a number of times.

Angie How do you feel? Do you hate me?

Tony No. No I don't hate you. I love you too much for that. In all
honesty, I was... I was turned on by the whole thing. I saw a side of
you I didn't know existed. I saw you as an object of desire, filled with
lust. It reminded me of...

Angie Of what, baby?

Tony Nothing. Nothing.

Angie Can I have a kiss?

Tony Of course. I love you you know.

Angie I know. But I never realized how much until now. Come here, kiss
me. Show me how much you love me. (He kisses her and then starts licking
her cum smeared cheeks.) You like that, baby?

Tony Yes Mommy.

Angie Mommy?

Tony Oh! I meant, Angie.

Angie No Tony. I think you really meant Mommy. And...I think I like
Mommy better. Come suck on Mommies titties and clean off all the sticky
goo. (He does.) That's a good baby. Do you like sucking on Mommies
titties and licking off all that nasty cum those men left?

Tony Oh yes. Yes Mommy.

Angie Good. There's more on my pussy. Are you going to be a good little
boy and clean it off for Mommy?

Tony Yes. Oh God, yes! I'll be your good little boy.

Angie Are you sober enough to realize where this is leading us, Tony?

Tony Yes. I'm sober. I sobered up when I walked in here and saw you and
all those men. I don't think I've ever been more sober or aware of
what's happening.

Angie Then you realize our lives together have veered sharply from the
sweet, innocent plans we made before we were married.?

Tony I know.

Angie And you know from watching me tonight how much I like cock.

Tony You were positively insatiable.

Angie And you also know from what's happening between us right now, that
our relationship with each other has changed?

Tony Yes.

Angie Yes what?

Tony Yes Mommy, I know.

Angie And that's all right?

Tony Yes. Yes it's all right.

Angie Oh baby, baby! I love you so much! Now, get out of your clothes so
Mommy can hold you while we fall asleep. (He does and they do.)

FADE OUT...
      Scene 5

Lavish bedroom. Morning. Sun streaming through the windows. Angela is
getting out of her gym clothes and into a pair of cut-off denims, cut
extremely high, showing the boom ridge of her pert ass, and a tube top.
Gathering up her sweaty gym clothes she goes downstairs to the kitchen.
Jason is there making coffee.

Jason Good morning! Have a good nights sleep?

Angie Lovely, thank you, Jason. After a month of traveling it's nice
knowing I don't have to pack for the next night. Where's the laundry
basket, I want to toss these in for washing.

Jason Downstairs in the basement.

Angie (Goes downstairs to laundry room. As she is halfway down the
stairs, she sees Peter, Tony's 14 year old brother, standing by the
clothes hamper, sniffing a pair of her panties and rubbing himself
through his pants. She watches a few moments then continues down the
stairs.)

Angie Peter, you have very good taste. Those are one of my very favorite
pairs of panties.

Peter Oh, God. I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to ...I mean I...

Angie It's ok, Peter. Don't be embarrassed. It's a natural thing. We're
all curious. Do you like the way they smell?

Peter Oh, yes. But, it's not...I mean, I'm sorry. I promise I won't do
it again.

Angie Don't be silly, of course you will. You like to do lit, don't you?

Peter I...

Angie Be honest. You obviously like it or your pants wouldn't be
sticking out like that. Now, answer me. Do you like to do it?

Peter Yeah, yeah I do. It smells so...so..

Angie Sexy?

Peter Yeah, sexy

Angie That's because they were close to my sex. Here (handing him her
panties from gym) this pair should smell especially sexy. I wore them to
gym and sweated a lot. You may keep them, if you'd like.

Peter I can? Really?

Angie Really.

Peter You won't tell anyone will you?

Angie Tell them what? That you're a little pervert that like to sniff
women's underwear?

Peter God, you make it sound so...

Angie Nasty?

Peter Yeah.

Angie That's because it is. But don't be ashamed about being a pervert,
we all are. Some of us are just more honest about it.

Peter Are you, are you a pervert?

Angie More than you know, you sweet child. More than you know. But, if
you promise to be my buddy, I'll tell you of some of my perversions.
But, you have to swear to keep whatever I tell you a secret. OK?

Peter OK. If you don't tell on me I won't tell on you.

Angie It's a deal. Oh, Peter! It's going to be such fun having you as a
buddy. What are you going to do today? After you're done sniffing my
panties, that is.

Peter Not much of anything, really. Schools out for the summer. I have
no plans.

Angie Good, Maybe you can show me around a bit later this afternoon.

Peter OK. and Angie?

Angie Yes?

Peter Thanks for not telling.

Angie You're welcome. But remember, buddies don't tell on each other.

Peter But I don't have anything to tell.

Angie You will. Trust me, you will. (Goes back upstairs to the kitchen.)

FADE OUT...
      Scene 6

Jason is in the kitchen  sipping on his coffee.

Angie Coffee smells great, Jason, may I join you?

Jason Course Miss Angela.Sit yourself right down and I'll get you a cup.

Angela No, stay seated. I can get it. Refill?

Jason Don't mind if I do.

Angie  (She puts a cup on the table, fills it and standing very close to
him, she puts her hand on his shoulder and leans over and fills his cup,
letting her breast graze his shoulder.) There. Do you take cream or
sugar?

Jason No ma'am. But thank you.

Angela Is that how you like your women, Jason?

Jason Ma'am?

Angela Strong and black?

Jason Used to. Years ago.

Angela Were you ever married?

Jason No. Came close but she died before we got married. After that I
lost interest in getting married.

Angela I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry.

Jason No, it's all right. Haven't thought about her in a long time. Try
to keep my mind occupied on other things. Helping Joe and the kids and
now you.

Angela Well, if you don't mind, I could use your help putting some of my
clothes and junk away in the bedroom closet.

Jason Be glad to. You finish your coffee while I get the ladder. (Leaves
and brings back the ladder.)

Angela Thank you Jason. (As she goes up the stairs, she can feel his
eyes on her long, tanned legs and tight ass and rolls her hips to
further delight him. Going into the bedroom, she has him set the ladder
in front of the closet and next to the boxes she has stacked there.)
Now, since I know just where I want them, I'll get on the ladder and you
can hand me the boxes. (Climbs to the top and wobbles just a little.)
Oooh! Maybe you'd better hold the ladder for me, Jason. There, now hand
me the boxes. (He does, and as she stacks them on the shelves, she can
feel his hot breath against the back of her thighs, his eyes devouring
her ass and the silky pussy hairs sneaking out from her panties.) There!
That should do it! Help me down Jason, I feel a little dizzy from
stretching so much. (He takes her hand to steady her and, as she reaches
the floor, turns into him so her breasts are grazing his chest.) Thank
you Jason. You're a dear. Could I ask for just one more favor?

Jason Of course.

Angela  Would you mind running a hot bath for me while I lay out my
clothes?

Jason Not at all. (Goes off to the adjoining bathroom and starts her
bath water. Coming back into the bedroom, she has her robe on and her
hair piled on her head.)Your bath should be just about full, Miss
Angela.

Angela Thank you Jason. I'm sorry I took you away from your chores.

Jason No trouble at all, ma'am. If you need anything at all, just yell.
I'll get the ladder out of the way and take out the empty boxes.

 Angela goes into the bathroom leaving the door ajar just a bit. Taking
off her robe, she steps into the tub and settles down for a leisurely
bath. In the steam covered mirror she can see Jason take the ladder and
leave and then return shortly. Before picking up the boxes she sees him
move towards the open door and watch as she bathes herself. She rinses
and slowly gets out of the tub, reaches for her towel and dries herself.
Dropping the towel she stands before the mirror, lets her hair down and
slowly brushes it. She puts on her robe, fastens it loosely and goes
back into the bedroom to find Jason carting the boxes out.

Angela My, I didn't realize I'd made such a mess. Can I help with the
boxes?

Jason No, I have it just about finished, thank you. How was your bath?

Angela It was marvelous.I can't ever remember enjoying a bath as much.

Jason Good. I'll be down in the kitchen it you need me.

Angela Thank you Jason. (He leaves. She has a self satisfied smile on
her face.)

Fade Out...
Scene 7

Angela's bedroom. She is still in her robe. Jason has just left. There
is a light knock on the door.

Angie Who is it?

Monica It's me, Monica. May I come in?

Angie Of course, I was just getting dressed.  You can help me.

Monica Are you sure I'm not disturbing you? I don't want to be a bother.

Angie Don't be silly. Come in. (Going to her dresser, she selects a bra
and panties. Turning, she lets the robe slide from her shoulders to the
floor. Taking the panties, she steps into them and pulls them up over
her hips. As she does, she notes Monica looking at her with a touch of
desire in her eyes. Standing in front of her mirror, she takes her bra,
cups her breasts and brings the straps around to her back.) Monica,
would you be a dear and hook the snap, it's so awkward. I much prefer
the front closing bra's.

Monica Yes, so do I. But this one looks so...

Angie So what?

Monica So sexy. You have such nice breasts. I'm practically flat
chested. (Fastening the bra, she gently runs just the tips of her
fingers down Angela's sides and then, quickly takes them away.)

Angie (Going to the closet, picks out a light summer sheath and steps
into it. Pulling it up over her hips and shoulders, she turns again to
Monica.) Would you mind getting the zipper?

Monica Not at all. (After she zips it up, she runs her hands over the
fabric down Angela's  sides.) I love the material. It's almost as soft
and silky as your skin.

Angie Why thank you.  Yours is the skin I like. So pale and white. I
imagine you tan very fast.

Monica I burn very fast. That's why I stay out of the sun. No tan lines
like you have.

Angie I kinda like tan lines. They're sexy in a way. But, in another
way, you must look like a little porcelain doll in the nude.  You're
such a sweet, cuddly little thing I sometimes I find it hard to believe
you're 16. Here, let me give you a big hug. I never had a mother or a
sister to hug before, may I?

Monica I...I'd like that. I only had Papa to hug me. (They hug. As they
hug, she softly kisses Angela on the neck.  Angela returns the kiss on
her cheek. Monica leans back a bit, then, leaning forward, kisses her on
the lips. She quickly draws away.) I'm sorry. I don't know why I did
that. I've never kissed a woman before. I'm sorry.

Angie There's nothing to be sorry about. It was a very nice kiss. I
liked it, did you?

Monica Yes. Very much. Your lips are so soft. Soft and warm. Papa is so
rough. And the boys I'm allowed to date have no idea of how to kiss a
girl.

Angie I know what you mean. What's the old expression, "you have to kiss
a lot of frogs to find a prince"? I had to teach most of my boyfriends
the fine art of kissing.

Monica I bet you're a good teacher.

Angie You win the bet. But I'm not just good, I'm a great kisser. The
idea is to start slow and soft, almost feathery, with just the lips, and
then let the momentum slowly build to the point you're practically
swallowing each other. To me, kissing is the most important part of
foreplay. Nothing turns me on faster than kissing. But now it's my turn
to apologize.

Monica For what?

Angie For getting into an area I have no right talking to you about.
That's Papa Joe's duty.

Monica Oh, Papa's taught me a lot about sex but only from a man's
viewpoint.

Angie If you want, and it's all right with him, I'd be glad to guide you
and help you. I don't know that I'm as much of an expert on sex as I am
on kissing but I'm willing to share what I know with you.  OK?

Monica I'd like that. But now, I've gotta run. Before I go though, would
it be all right if I... I mean...could I have...

Angie A kiss?

Monica Yes.

Angie Come here, sweetie. (She opens her arms and enfolds Monica. With
their faces mere inches apart she looks into her eyes for a few moments
then leans in and gives her a long, lingering kiss letting her lips open
and her tongue sneak out and caress Monica's lips for just a second
before breaking the kiss) Now, run along, we'll talk later.

FADE OUT...End Part 1

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