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While the ladies cleaned the kitchen, I went outside and cleaned up after my grilling yesterday, collected Jeri's and my clothes from near the spa, and brought them inside. I gave Jeri hers so she could get dressed and tossed mine in the dirty clothes hamper. I waited outside the room until she was dressed before going to get my clothes.

Before she left the room, Jeri said, "I rather like your lady friends. They're interesting people."

"What about Phillip?"

"I'm not sure yet. I haven't had as much time to talk to him, and it may be his peculiarities get in the way of getting to know him."

"All the more reason to spend some time with him."

"I'm still thinking about it. If he's going to be a patient, I really can't have sex with him."

"That's too bad. I feel bad leaving him without someone to help relieve the pressure."

"Can't one of your other lady friends fuck him? It sounds like they have before."

"Alas, one is in San Francisco, one is his legal assistant, and office policy prohibits subordinate and supervisor sexual contact, and the one from two nights ago is a neighbor, who is somewhat of a gossip and can't know about their situation. Could you sic Denise on him. She's a slut."

"She is not."

"Jeri, she fucked her best friend's husband. That's like a fifth or sixth degree black belt in slut."

"Okay, she's a bit of a slut. Are you still on about that black belt shit?"

"Phillip is handsome, but he's off the market. So if you don't trust her to keep her talons off him, don't put them together. I'm going to leave you in control of him. Don't let him misbehave."

"How do I do that?"

"Order him around, and give him ten swats with that paddle each time he's disobedient. He can cook meals for you, keep the house tidy. Talk to him, see what makes him tick."

"You're still assuming I'm taking the job."

"I have a lot of confidence in you. I'll be ready to go in fifteen minutes."

She blew me a kiss and flipped me the finger on her way out the door. She had mixed emotions about me; what can I say.

******

I dressed in slacks and polo shirt and took the two ladies to Nordstroms. They had an animated discussion in the car, much of it about me. Some of it was flattering; a lot of it wasn't. I didn't expect my ex to have a lot of good things to say about me, but she did have a couple nice things to say, which I enjoyed.

Jeri went a little hog wild, as I knew she would. If she actually replaced any clothes, I'd probably be replacing half of her wardrobe, but if she threw three outfits out, I'd be surprised. She even bought lots of sexy lingerie, and I wondered who that was for. The shopping trip was only interrupted for lunch. I also got a half dozen things for Sharon. A nice sweater, a flannel shirt, a fleece jacket, boots, and some jeans. One of the things to do at the resort we were going to, was horseback ride. It's been my experience that women who straddle a horse, often think of straddling something else when the horse ride was over. Maybe I'm wrong, or maybe my experience is different from others.

Since the number of packages was so large, I paid to have them delivered to her residence tomorrow. Jeri wore one of her new outfits because she'd been in the other one for two days, and one could not wear the same items two days in a row. It was trashy. She also kept three or four other bags.

I called Laura and told her we'd bring Chinese take out home for supper, so not to bother cooking. I asked her what she and Phillip liked, and bought that, buying two for Phillip so he'd have something to eat while his wife was gone.

On the drive back, Sharon was talking about Becca because she was the first woman Sharon ever had sex with. So they talked about how they met. Sharon asking me to pick up a woman in the dance club, me talking about my thought processes and how someone had tried to spike Becca's drink, but I stopped them.

"You hit him?" Jeri asked.

"Flat on his ass. He was about to duck out the door. He knew he was caught. Bouncers took care of him once he was down."

"What's it like having sex with another woman?" Jeri asked. I knew she was asking Sharon. She knew enough about me having sex with other women.

"It's softer, less rushed, more languorous. A woman understands your body the way a man can't, even one who likes them as much as Brick. Their lips are softer, fingers slimmer, their cum tastes better. No five o'clock shadow scratching sensitive lady parts. That's not to say I don't love cock as well. Best sex I've ever had was while I was in a sixty-nine with another woman, licking my clit as only a woman can, with Brick fucking me with his meaty cock at the same time. God you wouldn't believe the orgasms I had. It's like there's sex, right here," she held her hand up to her belly button, "and then there's threesome sex, right here." She held her hand next to the roof of the car. "That's some damn fine fucking."

"What else have you done with Brick?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Sure."

"Becca, Laura and I were all airtight at the Labor Day weekend shindig. Not all at the same time, mind you. There were only four men there. But except for Phillip, they all had big cocks. None thicker than Brick's, but one of them was at least an inch longer. It was a pretty wild day."

"That sounds like something Brick would instigate," Jeri said.

"Granted, he put the pieces in place, but no one forced us to do anything. We actually had to ask, if we wanted it. Brick wanted us to have a good experience, so he made the others behave themselves. It never turned into a gang bang or anything where you were fucked by someone you didn't want to fuck. I had amazing sex with this German masseuse who was like 6-3 or something. Amazing body, but everything was just bigger."

We pulled into the Smith's residence and brought in everything. Phillip wasn't home yet. I brought the food into the kitchen, Sharon and Jeri brought their packages to the master bedroom. I wondered why Jeri didn't leave her purchases by the door, or even stick them in her car.

Phillip arrived while they were in the back. He'd learned his lesson last night and immediately lost his clothes upon entry. His pecker was hard, and I wondered if he'd imagined me fucking his wife all day.

Part of the reason for Jeri's taking the bags back, was immediately apparent when she came out of the bedroom wearing one of the skimpiest, yellow bikinis I'd ever seen in person. I didn't know they sold anything like that at Nordstroms, particularly in September. It looked like she'd taken the time to shave around her mons, because the bottoms, wouldn't have covered the bush she had last night. It showed a lot of her magnificent ass. I felt myself start to stiffen. My pants became painfully tight, a fact which Jeri spotted right off.

"You like?" she asked, doing a pirouette in front of me. "I thought I should have something to wear if we use the hot tub tonight. After all, we're not married anymore. You shouldn't be looking at my nude body."

"I'm not exactly sure how you imagined that suit was much better than nude."

"It does cover all of the juicy parts."

"Barely."

She flashed an arch smile, and helped Laura dish up the plates with Chinese food. Since Phillip hadn't done anything outside the rules to my knowledge, he was able to sit at the table tonight, looking at Jeri's skimpy bikini. I fed Laura again, with the usual result, her spasming on my fingers as I fed her, whispering in her ear she could cum when she asked. Phillip was leaking pre-cum, but he didn't completely lose it. Jeri was paying close attention to our interactions, though chatting with Sharon occasionally as the meal went on.

The meal over, we did go out to the spa and when the bikini got wet, it was almost as if she were naked, but sexier. I could tell she'd completely shaved her sex. There was a visible cameltoe with the suit trying to ride up into her cleft. You could see her nipples puckering the top and her areolae were visible. Instant fucking boner.

"Phillip, it's time for your ass to get fucked. Laura, please get the strapless vibrator and some lubricant."

"Yes, Master. Don't worry, Phillip. I'm sure you'll enjoy it as much as I do."

"Sharon, you'll be doing the honors tonight," I said.

"Cool. I've never pegged anyone before. This should be fun."

"Phillip, run into the house, remove your anal plug and wash it, then return here."

Nervously, Phillip obeyed, not wanting to risk more swats with a whip, now that he'd experienced his cock and balls being flogged even five times.

When he was gone, I told Sharon. "Remember how gently I started fucking your ass, and try to remember, it won't be any more comfortable for him than it was for you. Go slowly, and carefully. Pay attention to his responses. He should feel discomfort, but not pain."

"I'll be good to him."

"Good."

"Why are you having Sharon fuck Phillip's ass?" Jeri asked.

"As a sex slave submissive, all of Phillip's body is subject to use, his mouth, cock and ass, just as Laura's is. I can't treat Phillip exactly the same as Laura because we're both heterosexual. If I were bisexual, he'd be sucking my cock and I'd be ass fucking him, but I'm not. It's like the feeding situation. Laura gets different treatment than Phillip does, but it should be as close as possible. Since I won't fuck him, I need to make other arrangements. Laura shouldn't because they're both my submissives and I'd be giving her Dominance over him. You've already indicated that if you take him as a client, you can't have sex with him, so that leaves Sharon. I might have preferred you, because he should get some sexual attention over the next few days, including an additional ass fucking or two, but I won't play with your ethics. Like I said, if you trust Denise with him, invite her to partake of his body, but not if you don't."

Everyone returned and Sharon put the strapless on. I thought she looked cute with a cock, kind of a futa. She told Phillip to get on his hands and knees on a mat. She lubed up her strapless and Phillip's pucker, which still gaped some after removing his plug. I showed Sharon how to turn the vibrator function on and told her to have fun.

I carefully monitored her as she took Phillip's ass for the first time. She was gentle, slow, and deliberate, easing her faux phallus into his back door, giving him time to adjust to the intrusion, then buried it up his ass.