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That "Saturday Night ... Fever", Part 2 of 7
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That "Saturday Night ... Fever", Part 2 of 7 Hi ... Ok, so we will try again. But before I start, per previous posting, " Have and Have Not", my narrative may seem a bit succinct as I do want preserve the details leave no doubts as the incidents, etc., but not much more as because of it , my goal is not at excuse anything, including myself, and certainly not titillate at . I need document this and absorb whatever ... finish it and, I guess, move ...and as I admitted last night ... of course much of this is paraphrased ... my goal here is capture the essence ... the reality of it ... with minimal bias anything, or anyone ... including myself ...... Finally, because of all the bushes, perhaps insulate most of everything from the neighborhood, we turned off the road ... it still was a surprise ... and into the circular driveway that I was getting to know ... we had arrived. Almost halfway through and here was the main entrance, now blocked by vehicles; their van, Bob/'s car, and ... a black limo (?). The van meant that Rita had picked our guests from some nearby parking lot and secreted the whole meeting/party right by any curious eyes with a single move. It also meant that everyone was already there at least an hour before we were supposed arrive; and what about this limo? As we approached, began hear laughter and noted a couple of men sitting at the top of the steps to the front door and they were looking at us. Rita waved as she told me the one without the hat was Bob/'s driver, Ted, and the other a friend of his ... and maybe the limo driver(?) Almost reaching the steps, I noted the "men" were "twentyish" ... "boys". And then Ted fired his first shot, "they are in there and waiting for you" ... and followed with, "... didn't know you girls were working this evening." Rita recognized the inferences right away and as we were passing by them and the door ... "Teddy.... the real difference here is that we are going inside and you are only looking inside.", and their laughter stopped and we opened the door, in, and closed the door before they could fire another "clever" shot, Turning around and ... their foyer is larger than my bedroom ... and, at the opposite end ... Bob/ on his cell phone and directing us have a seat on the small sofa behind the potted plant. Settling down for a few moments and I turned Rita and told her that I thought I had met Ted before but could not remember where. Tina smiled ... "He is cute isn't he ... but you have been in Bob's car before ... Kaycee, who do you think was driving? , of course, you and my husband in the back seat ... Bob was probably keeping you pretty busy" ... Incredibly, Rita was still smiling! For moments I had nothing say.... it is out there ... what could I say? Rita is a special person ... I mean here she is with her husband's "girlfriend" and still in complete control and more than civil. And, taking advantage of the moment ... and again, perhaps taking advantage of my shorts with.....again a pat on my knee that again it lingered ... and drifted ...as she added, "Bob and I have a special relationship that serves us both. There will come a day when he will tire of you Kaycee and then ... it's going be my turn with you. And, while we are the subject, you have another fan also". ... and of course I did not immediately respond ... perhaps coax the name from her(?),... and she did continue ..."Ted and I are ... or were really "special" friends and recently he... no, rather we, quot;shared a passion" that he also has always been "interested" in having a "Sissy" .... that he loved my photo shoot and really has "almost" fantasized taking me to bed and did I have a boyfriend? ... " ... and don't tell the boys" ... she smiled to me ...... And while trying to process all this I sorta heard Rita finish with, "Well, Ted did come to your photo shoot with Bob both of them to check you out but I kicked Ted off the set and that was before you were au naturel and smiling sweetly ...like an innocent , but naughty virgin, or ... pouting like a naked, vulnerable kitten" ... I had to laugh as she had remembered some of the directions she had given to me back then. And then it occurred to me ... "Rita ... maybe that is where I remember him from." "Well, Kaycee, as it turns out, Ted confessed that he had "borrowed " my Canon for a short time after your shoot and copied your whole galley of poses, the whole show, on a speed stick and made prints of them all and has what amounts to a portfolio of you ... in the sock drawer of his bedroom dresser in his apartment ... and he uses it at night whenever he ... feels like it ... I know that can never get it back from him ... I made him promise not to show you anyone ... for what that is worth; I'm so sorry Kaycee." And with that I put my arm around her and leaned over and with some confidence that she would meet me half way ... a gentle, moist kiss as I felt her lips and opened myself slightly to encourage her to enter ... between my lips ... or more (?) ... perhaps literally as well as figuratively ..... did I ... no, rather, do I ... really want to be some issue between Rita and Bob/ at all ... or, is that what wants ... ... xox Kaycee. |
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