Maid into a TG Waittress
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I guess I should start with the basics of this story. At 28 years old I have long auburn hair, green eyes and am all of five foot, six inches tall weighing a mere 135 pounds. I have almost no body hair to speak of and a full mouth that many say reminds them of Tyler from Aerosmith.
My live-in girlfriend is Janet, who has dark medium length hair, is about five foot, six inches tall, just like me, and weighs in at 130 pounds of lithe curves. She is slender, but has a perfect round bottom and perky round "C" cup sized breasts that are topped with large nipples that just taunt me from across a room. She is nerdy like me, kinky like me, and has several tattoos, unlike me. She sports a pierced belly button, and also has her tongue ( like me ) and nose ( unlike me ) pierced .
Janet works as an accountant at a big law firm and makes pretty good money, but I am struggling to find and keep a job as a production planner. As my unemployment benefits have expired, I am now just a live-in maid, or house husband, since I do all the cleaning, cooking and laundry to earn my keep. I am often told that it is OK as every good man has a woman at home to support them and this good woman has a great man at home to support her!
I must have been pretty down one day when Janet came home as I did not have dinner ready due to crying about again not being accepted for a position. She did her best to console me, but When she said,
"Maybe the problem was I was trying to get a job I was just not really qualified for."
I got angry at her until she explained,
"Look honey, I am the breadwinner and you stay home to take care of the house. I dress in slacks and button shirts while you are dressed in yoga pants and tank tops. I make the decisions and you support her leadership. Maybe what you should be looking for is a 'typical woman's work kind of job' and see what happens....maybe a waiter or something...hey that fancy restaurant bar that just opened is looking for help so try there!"
"I looked there, and they only want women as waitresses, so I was not hired! It just is not fair! I bet if I came in tomorrow as a girl he would hire me, that bastard!" I sobbed.
Janet looked at me and then grinned and said,
"Let's do it baby! I can make it so you pass, and I bet even look hot, with your features! I can let you borrow some clothes and take you in to apply. Oh, you know I am going to love making you look pretty. Please for me? Try it tonight and if it looks bad or you just can't do it we will stop. If you get the job however, no more whining about working. Deal?"
"But you want me to dress like a girl? No way I can pass and not look a fool."
"I bet I can get you to look good and am so confident I will bet a blowjob....as long as you TRY to pass and not intentionally fail that is!"
"You're on! You know I love it when you blow me, and this will be great to lift up my skirt and watch you suck me off eating a little crow as well!" I laughed excitedly.
That started the shopping trip to get Nair, some dark hose, and then a trip over to the mall to get my ears pierced in 2 spots with some dangly earrings and studs she thought I would need after getting the job.
Once all that was purchased, we got a quick bite at the food court and then as an afterthought, walked into a shoe store and checked her size versus mine for shoes and she quickly grabbed a pair of 3 inch heeled black pumps in my size and some flats, so it would appear we got shoes for both of us. Then on a sudden whim, Janet pulled into a store called Pierre Silber and told me to wait a minute as she would be right back with a surprise. She came out shortly after that with a show box sized package and we went home to start the transformation.
I was stripped and had Nair smoothed over my entire body as well as my pubic patch as she felt I should be bald like she was down there. Then while we waited, she plucked my brows and then I watched as all my hair plunged down the drain leaving my skin feeling silky smooth and sensitive. I patted myself dry and then she had me put on a gardenia smelling lotion to keep my skin soft and smooth. I was handed a black thong gaff and one of Janet's VS T-Shirt bras and when I commented on what would be very open cups, she smiled and said,
"Yeah I got these for you darling! A pair of falsies in "C" cup size so you fit the bra. We can glue them on, so they stay and that would let you go braless if you wanted! Here let me help you with them."
She had me lay down on the bed and Janet affixed first one and then the other to my chest and when I sat back up, the weight threw me off balance for a second and then I cupped them feeling them warm to my skin temperature.
Putting on the bra by snapping it in front and twisting it around and sliding my arms through the straps was easy and helped to adjust the weight of the breasts I was now sporting. Seeing myself in the mirror wearing just a bra and panty with jiggling breasts made my manhood start to throb and I had to squeeze my legs together a few times. Janet noted it and said,
"Yeah you do look sexy and you like it don't you?"
"I think it is just the feeling of the clothes is all! Err you know this whole dressing up thing." I stammered.
We finished by putting me into a pair of tight, low-rise, designer, sparkly pocket, jeans and a black blouse with the new black heels over some ankle stockings and then Janet started on my hair to give me bangs and a little light make up before pronouncing me complete and ready to go.
"Where are we going? I thought we were done and just had to hang around the house the rest of the night?"
"Oh no baby. You are going for an interview, so you need your nails done and we can head over to the salon before they close and get you a set. Grab that purse and put your wallet and that lipstick, some tissues and the compact I used on your eyes in it. You look fantastic and no one will even bat an eye." she promised.
I meekly did as I was told, and we got into the car with Janet driving and telling me how to get into the car by sitting first and swinging my legs in after. I needed to work on mannerisms, voice and to think of a name she told me as she started the car and drove away.
"Kandi. I like that name as it is close to Kevin, sounds feminine and I can still sign things using the initial "K" and my last name if needed." I said all this in a breathy soft Southern accent that she just loved and told me to keep that voice!
At the salon, Janet seemed to know the ladies and told her I was Kandi, her boyfriend's cousin who was visiting and had an interview tomorrow, so they worked me in right there as it was slow. Carolyn, the attendant, offered to give me a break on long nails if I also painted my toes and I looked at Janet who subtly nodded and I agreed in a light pink with the ring finger getting a white heart on it that was just cute as all get out.
Carolyn loved my accent and asked where I was from and told her Georgia as I had visited there once before.
When she was done, I had pink toes to match the now long pink nails and a new friend. We went home, and on the drive, Janet was quick to point out that Carolyn never had a clue I was her boyfriend Kevin. With all the feminine touches, I was definitely passable, and Janet was excited about seeing if I got the job tomorrow and was saying I should wear a skirt and heels as this will keep him focused on my legs.
With all that done and the night already starting to get late, we went to bed, and Janet had me blow her while crying out about loving her cunt licked by another slutty bitch! When she came, she squirted hard like never before and I knew she was digging the lesbian action and then when she mounted me and rode me to another orgasm, I felt sure I could get used to this kind of sex!
The next morning, Janet called in sick and helped me get ready to show up at 10 am and fill out the application and interview, for the waitress position. We dressed me in dark hose, a black pencil skirt and a dark blue blouse with matching dark blue bra and panties. I did my hair down and loose and light make up and a cute little choker.
We arrived at the club and were met by a hostess who was in a little black mini with a white crop top and black heels who got us an application that I completed in short order. I was then introduced to Quentin who was a tall, muscular, African guy who interviewed me by asking me about my waiting experience, availability, If I had a problem wearing the uniform that the hostess was wearing and so on. The whole time I noted he was looking at my legs so I crossed them a few times as Janet had shown me, so when he offered me the job and asked when I could start, I knew I would be blowing Janet again tonight, but it was worth it to finally be employed again....even if it was as a girl!
We agreed I would start on Monday since it was Friday and that gave me the weekend to get Black skirts, White tops, dark hose and heels so I was ready on Monday. He was happy to have something besides brunettes and blondes working for him and loved the little Southern lilt I had going on.
The car ride home had Janet claiming how she was wet thinking about how I was going to bring her to multiple orgasms with that sexy mouth of mine and that I needed to stay in my hose, heels and lingerie as she was suddenly into it being Kandi who rewarded her with her 'winnings'.
When we arrived home, I was led straight to the bed room where she stripped and then took off my shoes, jeans and top and had me put the heels back on. I then went down on her licking, sucking, tickling and then inserting a finger inside both her bum and puss until she squealed in orgasm and filled my mouth with her squirted juices. She then pushed me over, tore the hose and pushed aside the gaff to mount me in the woman superior position, grabbing my 'breasts' just as I did hers, and riding me till both of us were coming at the same time. She leaned down, kissing me and saying how much she loved me before climbing off and then straddling my face and mashing her dripping sex onto my mouth screaming, "Suck me clean like a good little slut! God that mouth of yours is pure gold Kandi! I think I may be Bi now you sexy bitch! Oh, yeah, right there! Oh baby....oh yes.....ccuuummmmiiiinnnnnnnggggggg!"
She squirted her orgasm again into my mouth and I know she was also pushing my sperm from our earlier orgasm out of her love nest into my hungry mouth and I did not care as I loved it when she squirted. I most often had her do that when I ate her, so for me it was a win, win!
We spent the rest of the day as two girlfriend lovers and discussing my work schedule of Monday, Wednesday and Fridays from 8am till 5pm and that when I came home if I would change back to Kevin or stay as Kandi since every other day I would have to change to the other person. It made sense to both of us to stay Kandi during the week and then Friday after work change back to Kevin. That way on Tuesday and Thursdays I could still act as her 'maid' or house husband....or is it 'house wife?' doing the chores that came up.
When we woke the next morning, I put on a gaff thong, a pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt with no bra. I headed out to the kitchen to start coffee, eggs and toast while Janet showered and dressed. She came out in denim shorts, a light top and tennis shoes and came up behind me squeezing me in a hug and kissing the back of my neck. When I turned around to put my arms around her neck and kiss her back she noted the lack of a bra and my prominent nipples and just smiled and told me,
"Finish up eating lover and take your shower and get dressed while I clean up. Don't forget to do your make up as we have a long day of shopping for your new work clothes".
I showered, dressed in my earlier outfit, with a bra this time, and some tennis shoes. I did my make up in a light pink eyeshadow, some mascara and liner and then some soft pink lipstick and called it good. I thought I looked good, but Janet redid my eyeshadow with a soft beige highlight and I looked much better.
"Now you look like a sexy bitch who knows it baby. Damn I am wet just thinking about your pouty lips on mine already! I really am getting off on your being a girl! I did not think this would happen, but I am liking the kinkiness of it. Who knew I was Bi?"
"Come on Janet, this is not forever and on Weekends, I will be back to being Kevin. I am however enjoying how worked up you seem to be and maybe after I get some extra cash in my account we can do a weekend 'girls only' vacation over at the beach? I bet you would love to get some sun, wear a little bikini and flaunt your curves only to have me lick you clean later?" I commented to her.
"Oh baby, you know I would love that! Especially if you are in a bikini too and I get to see you with tan lines like mine! Oh, damn it, you have me so horny thinking about that now! You're such a damn tease! That's it, we also buy you a bikini today, girlfriend!"
I smiled, and we went out to the car and headed to the mall where we shopped and got checked out by the guys. I was able to pick up five black denim miniskirts that sat at about mid-thigh and six white button blouses with little bits of black trim on the collar and sleeve cuffs. Then Janet had me get a minidress in black, and one white and then a red one too. That meant more heels and lingerie! After lunch we headed over to Sun and Beyond and Janet got me a full coverage bikini with a smirk on her face and a comment about my earlier promise for a girl's vacation. We left with way to many women's clothes for just me I thought.
That first day Monday was long, and my feet were a bit sore wearing 3inch heels all day, but felt good to be back working and I actually enjoyed learning the trade and interfacing with all the different people.
Tuesday, was me wearing my gaff under some tight yoga pants and a T-Shirt bra, under my T-Shirt, and some tennis shoes while cleaning the house and after a light lunch I tried on the bikini and thought it fit OK, and did not expose me as a guy, so went out back and caught some rays to work on my tan.
Wednesday was back at the club and while my feet hurt at the end of the day, not as bad as Monday. Friday, they hurt less and after two weeks I was totally used to wearing heels for extended periods of the day and even ended up getting a pair of platform wedges I could wear with the designer jeans I was wearing if I went out on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
One month into my stint as a waitress at the club, Quentin asked me if I could stay late on a Friday and cover for Annie who called in sick and I agreed after calling Janet to let her know I was working overtime ad she told me that was perfect as she was having dinner with a client and her boss and maybe they would come to the club and I could be their waitress! We both laughed about it and during the busy schedule I forgot all about it as regulars came in and ordered and chatted and were replaced by the 'after work drink' crowd who tended to eat less and drink more and were always a little rowdier. By now I was used to the occasional flirt or pass and 'once over' I would get, but as the crowd got livelier, I was getting hit on more and more and had to politely give them the fire departments phone number with a smile.
When Janet did show up with 2 dark African men, I did a pause and then noted our hostess had to seat them in my section. I came over after a few minutes and took their drink and appetizer order while Janet said 'Hi' and introduced me as her roomie to Jonny, her boss, who was tall, muscular and quite good looking in a buffed Denzel Washington kind of way, and their client, Billy, who was also tall but slender in a Randy Moss, 'wide receiver' kind of look.
Janet sat between them and flirted and ate and drank and worked her charm on Billy till about 10 PM when we started to close the place and they left. I had to admit I was a little jealous of her attention to the two gentlemen but chalked it up to her working the prospective client until Quentin called me into his office as we were closing the doors on the last exiting people from the club.
"What had you so worked up over that fine white girl and the two brothers who are obviously fucking her? You seemed to get angrier as the night went on and your service was affected. Is she your lover too?" he asked.
"She is my roomie, and yes we have sex, but I thought we were exclusive damn it!" I responded angrily.
"Well girlfriend, she is getting her some chocolate for sure! You can confront her when you get home and have a big fight late at night or you can get even! Tell you what, I will even pay you 50 bucks to blow me right now and you can hold that over her if you want?"
"Are you nuts? You're my boss and that is just wrong! I like girls anyways and you're not my type!"
He just smiled and pulled down his pants reveling a huge black trouser snake that made me gasp and walk forward slowly mesmerized at his length and girth while thinking how he was at least twice my diameter and close to that in length until I was right in front of him and he said,
"Go ahead. You know you want to suck it. Blow me and make her pay. I will put in 50 bucks to your check and if I like it, you can do it weekly and get paid! Come on Girl, suck this big black cock like you know you obviously want to." He stated.
I could not help but to be drawn to it as it was so much bigger than me and as I realized I was now standing right in front of him with his BBC pointing at me, I dropped to my knees and took it in my hand and wanked it slowly making a drop glisten from the eye. I don't know what happened but something inside me just looked up at him as I took my tongue and licked his head like a lollipop tasting his juice and masculinity and realizing I liked it. A lot. It slid past my lips and then across my tongue and back and forth going deeper and deeper until I almost choked and when I backed off, there was a trail of spittle from the head to my mouth and I pushed it past the choke point and down my throat bobbing up and down and performing all the little tricks I know I liked when Janet blew me. Licking it, letting my tongue wrap around it as I pushed it past my lips, sucking on just he head as my tongue pressed against the head and I wanked the shaft, fingering his balls as I deep throated him again. I felt his hand on the back of my head as he started to fuck my face saying,
"Damn bitch. You suck cock like a pro. I knew you liked black meat but dayum. Shit. I am gonna bust a nut in your mouth really quick."
And then he groaned and pushed into my mouth spurting down my throat and I pulled off with his head resting on my tongue, so he could squirt the rest of his load into my open, waiting mouth and see it there before I swallowed it. Then I pushed it back in my mouth past the helmet and wanked it while sucking hard to get the last of his creamy seed.
"Girl, you come back here every week and do that, and I will put a bonus on your check as you got some skills!" He promised between heavy breathes.
I tucked him back into his pants and stood while licking my lips and just winked and said,
"MMmm, I may have to do that as I could use the cash, but you know I am a lesbian?"
"Sheet girl. You sucked that cock like a hungry porn star and that is not how a full lezbo would suck it. You liked it and I think you will be back wanting my big black dick next week! I know I am already looking forward to it."
I locked up and went home to find Janet asleep in bed and just crawled in beside her and rolled over and fell right asleep.
In the morning I asked what happened last night and she said they all went back to the firm, closed the deal and she came home exhausted and fell asleep. I told her I did the same and we ended up having a quite weekend at home and then on Monday I was back to being Kandi and waiting on tables at the club. Thursday, I got my check and saw the 'bonus' there and on Friday I was right back in his office, locking the door, and pushed him down in his chair and pulled his big black cock out and blew him again. When I finished tucking him back into his pants and licking my lips clean of his come, I stood and started to walk out when he said,
"Damn girlfriend, don't blow me and walk away angry, I can tell you liked it almost as much as me. You know you may really be Bi instead of a lesbian so what say we go out sometime?"
"I am not some white trash girl for you to fuck and forget Mr. Quentin. When I bed you, you won't forget it." I responded with a wink over my shoulder.
This weekly routine went on for another 4 weeks with me in Quentin's office every Friday drinking down my protein shake and Janet none the wiser, I felt, as she was still getting her blowjobs too! I still had concerns about her and her boss Jonny, which was creating a little distance, but we still acted like girlfriends during the week and a couple during the weekends, with me now twice dressing as Kandi for her on a night out in one of the little minidresses we had gotten me on our original shopping trip. I think she was enjoying the lesbian affair almost more than the boyfriend and girlfriend relationship we used to have.
On Halloween, I had to work and since Quentin had said we could dress up in costume, I chose to dress as Zatanna the magician from DC Comics by wearing a short black spandex minidress that just covered my ass and a pair of black fishnet nose with a white full corselet and black 3-inch heeled thigh high boots with a ladies tail coat and mini top hat.
It is safe to say that I got good tips that day and as the crowd cleared from lunch, I was tired, horny from all the passes, and called into Quentin's office and requested to stick around as Annie ws going to be late. I tiredly told him I could stay but I needed a few minutes rest before taking on another shift and he winked at me and offered me another 'bonus' since I looked so hot and maybe he would double it if I let him fuck my sexy ass. I started to object, thought better of it and got on my knees and started to suck his big black cock until he stopped me, pushed me over his desk, dropped my hose and gaff panty to see my maleness. He stopped, and then after spanking my ass said,
"Damn. I had a faggot sissy sucking me off all this time? I should really just fuck your gay ass and kick you out, but damn I would miss that mouth and I bet your ass is tight too!"
He spit on my hole and pushed a finger in as I said,
"Oh yeah I like that.... you know it's not gay if I am the girl, and honey, right now I am all woman and need your cock inside me, so come on and fuck this sexy white ass like you mean it!"
He was as good as I expected, and he slid his meat into my tight boi pussy and as I got used to the pleasure and pain I started to push back against him and as he grabbed my hips and started to pound into me making that slappy, smacking sound you hear when a man impacts himself onto a woman's buttocks during good hard sex. He groaned, I moaned and when he painted my insides, I came while shoving my ass hard against his throbbing cock. When he started to soften and slide out, I spun about and took him into my mouth sucking down any of his seed I could get and licking him clean of our sexual tryst. I licked my lips and stuffed him back into his pants and then took some tissues and cleaned myself up and straightened my panties and hose, so I could go back out and wait on tables. I ended up working several more hours that night and when I came home, Janet was in a sexy Robin costume and said we had been invited to her bosses Halloween party and we had to go!
We quickly got into her car and I hoped I was going to be OK dressed as Zatanna and when I asked her why we suddenly got the invite to the party she responded with,
"Baby, we knew for a couple of weeks and I knew you had been planning the Zatanna costume that you look super sexy and fabulous in by the way, but I can tell something is bothering you and you have been so deep in thought this last month. What's bothering you?
"Janet. I know about you and Jonny and it is making me crazy. I am dressing like a woman to make you happy, I am taking care of our house like a live-in maid and giving you what I thought were great orgasms, so why sleep with Jonny?" I responded somewhat sulkily.
"Oh baby....I LOVE you and you do give me great orgasms! I started to sleep with Jonny after I thought you were sleeping with Quentin! Now however, I can't seem to resist his huge cock! I think you know what I mean as I recall the bulge I saw in Quentin's pants that night we came to dinner. It must be a black man thing as they are both so well endowed! Just remember baby, I love you, but I am loving his big black cock just like I know you are, as I can smell the sex on you! Now let's go have a good time and not fight. Those guys are just sex and you are love, OK?"
"OK Janet. I love you too. Yeah, I can't seem to resist his big cock any more than you can Jonny's so we can have fun at the party and I think as long as we are discrete, no worries right?" I commented after a pause.
"OK. We are here so clean your face and we can go in, have some drinks and fun and then see what happens after that."
I cleaned up and redid my face and we went in. I saw Jonny was dressed as Batman and laughed internally as I saw a familiar face dressed as Green Lantern and when he came up to me asking me to dance or if he could get me a drink, I stuttered,
"Quentin? What are you doing here? Where did you get that costume? It's almost indecent the way it shows off your 'stuff'! Oh my god you will have the ladies drooling all night long checking out that package and wanting it!"
"Well this package is reserved for one little sexy magician to open and make disappear as only she can! Let's dance sweet thing as I want to chat with you too."
We moved out to the dance floor and he pulled me in close and I could feel his manliness between us and just smiled at him and lifted an eyebrow waiting.
"Your girlfriend and her lover know about us, so I think that's why we are here, so they can rub it in our face that they are together and hope we do not make a scene. I know you're a sissy and I am OK with that as I think I am hooked on you and no longer care about what you got down there as it is irrelevant to us. Now laugh and act like I told a joke and we will stop dancing. Then I will meet you in the bathroom upstairs, so I can fuck that sweet ass of yours again before I go."
I laughed and then slowly pushed away and headed over to Janet and Jonny to get a drink and chat with them for a few minutes and then asked where the bathroom was. I was told upstairs and headed that way to find Quentin waiting. He pulled me into the bathroom, and I blew him prior to his fucking me again and then we tidied up and left. God, I loved being a girl and having sex! It was so different, less concern on performance so I could enjoy it, and I liked not having to be in control and macho and suddenly I realized, with the sex, I was in control even if it was from a subservient position!
I noted that Quentin left shortly after that and noted that Janet and Jonny slipped away for about 20 minutes and she came back somewhat flushed, so I knew they also had sex.
When we left later that night, due to my working the early shift, it was like two gal pals chatting about boys and dresses and who was looking hot and not at the party! For some reason, it was calming and intoxicating all at the same time for me.
Three days later, I was in Quentin's office and blowing him again! Then again, on Friday after he pounded me with his long love stick! I started to wear crotchless panty hose or thigh high stockings and carry extra panties in my purse with sanitary napkins as he left some messy loads!
I was now wearing heels most days and letting my skirts get just a little short at work ( around mid-thigh ) and loved how guys would check me out, flirt, and I was able to get way better tips by flirting back and pushing my chest out while looking at them eye to eye. I was feeling so liberated and sexy and was finally asked out by Quentin on a date for Saturday night and agreed since I knew Janet was out with Jonny.
Saturday arrived, and I pulled out the stops by wearing black panties over a black lace garter, stockings and a matching bra. I put on the short red minidress we had gotten me so long ago and did my hair down and wore big 4-inch hoops with dark smoky eyes and dark lips and nails. I oozed sex and knew he would love it.
Quentin picked me up and seven and wolf whistled me before telling me how sexy I looked, and we went out to his car where I waited on him to open the door and then as I sat and swung my legs in, gave him an 'upskirt' so he knew I had on garters and stockings.
We went to eat at a nice sushi place and then dancing at a club that was mostly dark individuals and I got some angry looks form the 'sisters' who did not like 'white girls' on their men, but we still had a good time. I absolutely loved dancing slow and grinding against his throbbing manhood, knowing I was exciting him. We left around eleven and he took me to my place and we started to neck like teenagers in the driveway before I asked him to come inside. I again waited on him to get the car door and we walked up the drive to the door with a bit of extra sway to my hips and at the door, I took a second to get the keys and then wrapped myself up against him, kissing and lifting a leg up against him while our tongues dueled and he grabbed my ass with one hand while the other lifted my leg higher and then caressed its way back to my buttocks which he squeezed. I pulled away, opened the door and led him inside to the bed room and pulled his pants down and used my mouth to lubricate his manhood before dropping my panties and then mounting him so that he entered my boi pussy. His hands came up and squeezed my chest and I moaned as he asked if I 'wanted real ones'? I smiled and nodded int eh affirmative and ground against him and then put my hands on his chest as his hands grabbed my hips and I started to bounce up and down on that long black cock I was so enthralled by. After a few minutes of that, he pushed me off, pulled my dress over my head and then lay me down on my side so he could get behind me and lift my leg up while he pushed into me again. I twisted my head, so we could kiss and I must have had at least two body orgasms when I felt him tense and I pushed away, twisted about and started to wank him into my mouth like a porn star slut. He shot his load into my waiting mouth and I took his head between my lips and started to suck and tickle his eye with my tongue drawing out all his seed I could while tickling his balls with my hands and then sucking him to keep him hard.
I moved onto my back and lifted my legs over his shoulders, so he could mount me in the male superior and moaned as he sucked on my neck, kissed me with plenty of tongue and pounded my now well used ass pussy until we both came again and collapsed in each other's arms falling asleep.
When morning came, I started to suckle on his manhood that already had 'morning growth' and as he woke fully, I lay on my belly with my as raised so he could push into me until we both came again. Him painting my insides to overflowing once again and me squirting all over the sheets.
I made breakfast with a huge smile and sent him on his way with a kiss and 'see you Monday boss' comment. It was maybe an hour later, time enough to shower and put on some yoga pants and a top, that Janet came home with that 'fucked hard and good' look on her face and collapsed onto the couch asking for a water and some aspirin. I smiled bigger and got her what she wanted and sat on the couch next to her while she relaxed and then commented on how happy I looked, and I told her my weekend seemed better than hers. She went on to talk about how Jonny was a rough lover sometimes and for some reason it really turned her on but this time he may have gone to far as she had bruises on her butt from his spanking, on her shoulder from his hard grip and big hickies on both sides of her neck. She did comment about how she just needed a little tenderness to get her back up and I moved her to bed, made some chicken broth and then cuddled her in bed till she slept. A few hours later she woke and told me that she would be seeing Jonny on weekends now as his girlfriend and I told her I may be seeing Quentin like that.
Three weeks later, on a date with Quentin, he asked me to get my belly button pierced and I did so. A couple weeks later it was a tribal tat on the lower back and a little heart with a black spade in it underneath my bikini tan lines as a gift for Thanksgiving. At Christmas, he got me breast augmentation and an engagement ring! I noted that Janet got one from Jonny and she thought that we should have a double wedding, and both go to the same place for Honeymoon. I knew it was tough on her since I had moved out and started to live with Quentin above the club while she still lived in the apartment alone but that would change when they married she said.
I still get to blow and get fucked by Quentin during the week, but now it is no longer a bonus to my check. No sense making my husband pay cash for his sex when I can make him pay in other ways like new shoes, a sexy, little slutty outfit for our date next Saturday, or some jewelry!
Our sex life is still amazing and prolific with me getting grabbed and pulled aside for quickies or romanced at dinner with long tender slow lovemaking later. I know it creates issues for some with us being a mixed couple, but he is my man and I am his woman and it we are best buds now too. Sadly, Janet and Jonny got divorced after 6 months of marriage, but she is now working at another high placed lawyer firm and making good money and helping out the managing partner Simone.