The soft steady hum of Ian's pocket pager broke the silence of the plush boardroom, and he reached into his pocket and shut it off. He offered a smile of apology to the three men sitting across from him and excused himself, exiting the room through the big oak doorway and entering the outer office.
The woman who was obviously the senior of the three secretaries listened to his request for the use of the phone, and without changing her expression waved her hand in the direction of one of the office doors adjoining the room.
Ian went inside and dialed his office. His secretary gave him the message, then he dialed his home phone number. Jenny answered it on the first ring, and he leaned back in the comfortable Naugahyde chair as he listened to her.
"Janice phoned up this morning and invited me over for coffee at two o'clock. It sounds as if they've taken the bait."
Ian allowed himself a smile. He had been doing a great deal of thinking about the possibilities of the four of them getting together, and by now the thought of uncertainty as to what might be expected from them was more intriguing than frightening.
"I never really doubted that they would. Look, honey, you get as much detail as possible out of Janice; let's walk into this thing with our eyes wide open."
Jenny let out a small nervous laugh.
"I will… and I'll call you as soon as I return and let you know how it went."
Don rarely came home during the day, and Janice was a little surprised to see him wander into the apartment shortly after eleven in the morning. He flashed her a smile as he dropped his attach case down and held out an envelope to her.
"I couldn't resist showing this to you."
Janice took the envelope out of his hand and pulled the letter out of it. She glanced at it briefly and looked up at him.
"It didn't take long for our ad to get results."
Don grinned broadly.
"You're not kidding. There were six more, but the others were pretty far out. Read it over and see what you think of it. It's a couple, not exactly what we had in mind, but they sound sincere and just as worried about keeping things discreet as we are."
Janice looked back at the letter and read it carefully. The idea of a foursome hadn't entered her mind; her tastes ran to making it with another woman while Don satisfied himself with the other broad at the same time. On the other hand, the possibilities a foursome offered didn't turn her off; it simply added a little more spice to the thought of what might come out of it.
Don moved across the room and helped himself to a drink while she read; then he looked over at her.
"Well, what do you think?"
Janice smiled. "It sounds great."
Don nodded slowly. "I thought you'd like it. I've drafted up a letter, and I'm going to take it down to the newspaper office before noon. If they're as eager as it looks, they'll probably phone in to check on any replies in the box number they've taken out, and they should have it this afternoon. I've offered a suggestion of a motel and told them we'd be checking in tonight under Mr. and Mrs. White, and that we'd be there until Sunday morning. Sound okay to you?"
Janice glanced at the letter, then back to him. "It's a bit fast, isn't it?"
Don laughed.
"I don't know about you, baby, but just reading the letter made me so hot I can taste it. I have an idea they feel the same way, and it wouldn't surprise me if they knocked on our door before midnight tonight."
Janice had got the same feeling from the letter.
"You're probably right. Now what do I do about Ian and Jenny? She's coming over this afternoon."
Don shrugged. "I don't know. We've pretty well committed ourselves with them. Do you want to back out?"
Janice shook her head. "Not after going this far; maybe this letter won't work out."
Don nodded.
"Well, when Jenny gets here, play it by ear. Lay it on the line for her, and see if she still wants to go ahead with it…"
He chuckled huskily. "I think I could manage to make it with two different teams; we could rotate them."
A warm flush of expectation moved through Janice, and she laughed.
"So could I, honey, so could I."
Don glanced at his watch. "How about fixing me a sandwich; I've got to get back. Don't forget to phone me when Jenny leaves and let me know how it went."
Jenny was far less sure of herself as she parked the red Buick convertible in the underground parking area of Don and Janice's apartment. Talking about swapping was one thing, but making the first step toward it being a reality was something else. She sat in the car for a few minutes, thinking and finishing her cigarette. She was far from sure about what was coming, about what it could lead to; yet there was no denying that she was excited about the possibilities.
She crushed her cigarette out in the ashtray and left the car, walking quickly toward the elevator.
Janice flashed Jenny a big smile when she opened the door, and waved her into the apartment. It relaxed Jenny slightly, but she was still keyed up. Janice seemed oblivious to her nervousness, and that helped a little too.
"What'll it be, honey? I was just about to fix myself a batch of martinis."
Jenny returned her smile as she sat down in one of the comfortably padded easy chairs.
"Sounds great; I could use one."
Janice chuckled softly.
"I guess we both could; this is a first for the two of us."
She turned and moved across to the bar, talking as she walked. "What made you and Ian decide to try swapping?"
Jenny had been wondering how the topic would be broached, and the ease with which Janice brought it up surprised her a little, throwing her off balance.
"Oh, I don't know… I guess both of us just wanted to try it with another couple. Ian's built up quite a collection of films, and we both get a kick out of doing it while watching the shows. We've been wondering what it would be like to do it with another couple."
Janice nodded as she worked on the martinis. In a few moments she returned with a pitcher and two glasses. She set them down on the coffee table in front of the big couch and then sat down on it, patting the cushion beside her.
"C'mon over here and sit beside me, honey; I won't bite."
Jenny flushed slightly at the suggestion but got up and joined Janice on the couch.
Janice poured two drinks and handed Jenny one; then she leaned back and let her eyes meet Jenny's.
"We might as well get down to the nitty gritty right off the bat. I suppose you and Ian have a fair idea of what Don and I are looking for?"
Jenny took a deep gulp from her glass, hoping the liquor would relax her. "Yes… well, I mean we know that you were…"
Janice chuckled throatily and finished it for her.
"A lezzie?"
Jenny nodded and helped herself to another slug from her glass.
Janice smiled. "Yes, I like making it with another woman, and Don enjoys watching me and making it with the other broad at the same time. Both of us are willing to make it both ways; are you and Ian AC/DC?"
Jenny managed a weak smile.
"I don't know. Neither of us have tried it that way, but I know Ian wants to try it; and to be honest, I've often wanted to see what it would be like."
Janice's eyes openly moved up and down over the length of Jenny's lush, well-rounded frame. The tip of her tongue slipped out from between her lips and moved around slowly, dampening them.
It was a new experience for Jenny to have a woman bluntly inspect her in an obviously sexual way. It frightened her a little; yet she felt a warm sensation deep in her loins.
Janice seemed to sense her uneasiness, and she reached for the pitcher to refill Jenny's glass; then she leaned back and smiled.
"Let's have another drink and then find out what you think of it."
Jenny hadn't expected anything but conversation. It was obvious that Janice intended to introduce her to the lesbian way of lovemaking right here and now, no husbands, just the two of them.
A little jolt of excitement moved through her.
"I didn't expect… I thought…" Janice laughed, cutting her off. "There's no time like the present, honey. Not much sense in the four of us getting together if you don't take to making it with me… not that I think there will be any problem."
Jenny lifted her glass and drank deeply from it. The booze was beginning to register on her, and she was aware that her body temperature was rising, both because of it, and because she was warming to the thought of having another woman make love to her.
She had secretly wondered what it would be like for some time, and the tingling anticipation of it coming so soon started her blood boiling. Janice smiled as she watched the redhead empty her glass for a second time; then she refilled it and lifted her own glass in a toast.
"To the future."
Both of them tilted their glasses and drained them. Janice set her glass down on the coffee table, then moved closer to Jenny.
"Just lean back and relax, honey; you're going to like this."
She moved her right hand over and let it rest on the smooth, silky expanse of Jenny's leg, just above the knee. Jenny closed her eyes and leaned back as she felt the sensuous warmth of Janice's palm through the thin, sheer material of her pantyhose.
Janice smiled and began to move her fingertips in small circles against the firm flesh.
Jenny was tense for a few moments; then her breathing became heavier and she sunk down a little.
Each tingling, circular motion of her hostess' hand relaxed her a little more and built the rising crescendo of passion in her. As the waves of uncertainty were pushed aside by growing passion, her lush body slipped lower, and her skirt shifted higher up her long, well-formed legs, then up past the satiny material of her panties.
The sight of the thin, transparent material of her panties brought a stifled gasp from Janice. She could see the wiry mat of flaming red cunthair clearly through the sheer fabric. Her eyes stayed glued to it as she worked her hand slowly, and she could see a wet spot begin to form in the crotch of the frilly bikini underwear.
"Oh, baby, you're a natural… you're going to love this…"
Jenny couldn't speak; she managed a muffled whimper of desire.
Janice's circling fingertips moved upward along the firm flesh of Jenny's thigh until they were massaging just below the ribbon of elastic on the bottom of the sheer panties; then she reached up and slowly drew the pantyhose down. Now her fingertips brushed back and forth across the few flaming red hairs that showed. The feel of it gave Jenny a thrill, and she felt a shudder of expectation sweeping through her violently. Janice couldn't resist going higher; and her fingers shifted until she was gently caressing the swollen, open lips of Jenny's cunt through the thin panties.
The last doubt Jenny had about what was coming was instantly dispelled as she thrilled to the feel of the hot, eager fingertips probing, massaging, tantalizing the very sensitive and tingling outer lips of her hot pussy.
It excited her more than anything she could remember, sending hot flashes of pleasure through her.
Janice knew she had Jenny begging for it, and she was no longer in any hurry to push it. She continued to caress and brush the hot, swollen lips for a long time, and Jenny went absolutely wild.
She twisted and whimpered passionately, bouncing her hips like a bitch in heat. The warmth in her loins reached the kindling point, and she began to twist her head from side to side slowly as her lips parted.
"Oh God… do something… it's driving me crazy…"
Janice grinned and reached up to pull the panties down and off. Jenny groaned and squirmed passionately.
"Hurry… hurry…"
Janice stared down at the open, inviting chasm nestled below Jenny's moist, flaming red cunt hair for a few appreciative seconds; then her right hand moved upward, and she began to caress and tease the swollen outer lips. She shifted her light, tingling caress completely around the outside of Jenny's sensitive orifice, tantalizing the passion-engorged flesh.
Jenny's mind nearly snapped.
"God… now… do it now…"
Janice removed her hand and buried her face between the lush redhead's open thighs. Her tongue lashed out, and she let out a weirdly muffled cry of delight as she experienced the first wonderful taste of Jenny's fresh, eager body. Her tongue began to move slowly out of her mouth. It dipped eagerly into the yawning, honey-filled chasm… probing… exploring… tasting… teasing… thrilling… bringing Jenny to a peak of perspiration-covered, awakened and lust-filled flesh, a prisoner of the wonder of it, and writhing and whimpering for more.
Jenny felt her body dissolving into a flaming mass of sensual need. She thrilled to the feel of Janice's tongue seeking out her stiff clitoris and torturing and teasing it, setting her on fire.
"Oh my God… God… so good…"
Janice wasn't about to go unsatisfied. She had invited Jenny into the thrilling world of lesbos; she had done it carefully, setting the groundwork, but now she wanted to benefit from it too.
She kept her mouth working on Jenny's hungry meat for a few more seconds, then she lifted her head and stood up by the couch.
"Get the rest of your clothes off, honey."
She didn't wait for Jenny to begin stripping off what clothing she had left; instead she worked on herself, stripping quickly. In a few moments they were both nude.
Janice took a couple of seconds to stare down at the full, lush curves of firm flesh quivering passionately in the center of the couch.
Jenny was whimpering and twisting her broiling flesh.
"Please… don't stop… God, I need it…"
Janice grinned and moved up onto the couch. She settled on her knees between Jenny's widely spread thighs; then she bent her head and let her lips receive one of the eraser-hard nipples that topped the full, firm mounds of her breasts. Jenny whimpered passionately at the touch, and Janice let out a moan as she moved her tongue across the swollen bud slowly, leisurely, enjoying the taste and feel of it; then, as it grew even stiffer under the touch of her tongue, she closed her lips around it and began to move her head from side to side, lolling it lovingly.
Jenny let out a cry of raw animal pleasure, and it drove Janice wild, sending a searing flame of lust ripping through her. She let the tip of Jenny's nipple slip deeper into her mouth, then grasped it gently between her teeth.
She chewed at it gently, nibbling, hungrily, and Jenny went wild under her. Janice worked on the hot tip for a good five minutes, then she moved her mouth to its mate, giving it the same treatment.
She moved her free hand down between them and cupped Jenny's hot mound lovingly for a few seconds, feeling the hot, flowing juice; then she shoved a finger inside the yawning cunt and began to finger the lush redhead feverishly.
She kept her finger stroking deeply for a few seconds, then, with a wild moan, lifted her head from Jenny's swollen, pulsating nipple and moved it downward, letting her lips meet Jenny's swollen cuntlips in a brief kiss.
The brushing caress set Jenny on fire.
"Oh God… eat me… eat me…"
Janice's tongue surged free of her mouth and shot between the bloodengorged outer lips of Jenny's hot box, then began to probe deep inside. At the same time, she spun around on the couch, settling into a sixty-nine position. Jenny was hot for it, and she accepted the invitation instantly, pulling Janice down so she could return the favor.
Janice's mouth found the stiff, throbbing nubbin of Jenny's clitoris, and she lavished attention on it… chewing… lolling… lapping… nibbling.
Jenny had been a slow starter, but there was no holding her back now. The sweet, succulent taste of Janice's hot cunt was new and thrilling to her, and she applied herself to it quickly, picking up the little tricks of pleasing that Janice was so avidly showing her below.
They chewed and sucked at each other, lapping hungrily at their tender, aching pussies; then suddenly the lights went out for Jenny, and a split second later flashed on brilliantly, wildly.
She lashed through her crisis, wild animal cries of muffled pleasure filling the room as Janice brought her over the top, then made it a split-second later.
They rocked and twisted together on the couch, both of them high on the wondrous tremors of ecstasy that ripped through them.
It took a long time for them to come down, and finally Janice lifted herself up off Jenny and sat down on the edge of the couch. Her eyes settled on the lush redhead as she lit a cigarette and exhaled.
"Well, baby, what did you think of it?"
Jenny managed to speak in a hoarse, strained voice. "It was wonderful… simply wonderful…"
Janice grinned. "It gets better, honey, much better."
Jenny managed to pull herself upright slowly and lean back against the couch. She paused for a few seconds, wildly sucking in air, trying to regain control of her breathing; then she accepted the cigarette Janice offered her and nodded her thanks as she took a deep drag.
Neither of them were ready to talk for a few minutes, and Janice took the time to figure out what she was going to do about the situation she found confronting her.
After making it with Jenny, she was eager for the four of them to get together; yet the thought of making it with a strange couple, a Negress, filled her with expectation. She had no desire to nip the promising affair between Ian and Jenny in the bud simply for a chance at something that might not work out; yet she knew she was going to have to find some way to stall Jenny and Ian off at least until after the weekend. If she read the signs right, Jenny wasn't about to want the weekend to slip by without a full-fledged session between the four of them.
She leaned forward and poured them out fresh drinks; then she handed Jenny one.
"You sure as hell passed the test, honey. I'll talk it over with Don on the weekend; and if he's still game, we can get together some time next week."
The disappointment was obvious both in Jenny's features and in the tone of her voice.
"I was sort of hoping we could meet this weekend; Ian and I are more than ready."
Janice cut her off.
"This is a pretty big step, honey; I think all four of us should have a few days to think about it."
Janice did her best to sound sincere, and Jenny reluctantly agreed.
"Maybe you're right."
She glanced at her watch and lifted her glass.
"I'd better get the hell out of here; I didn't realize it was so late."
Janice laughed.
"Time goes fast when you're enjoying yourself."