She giggled, writhing her ass. 'Am I really better fucking?' 'Baby, you've got it all.'
Mainly money, she thought. Damn. Stella isn 't going to just roll over. If we start fighting and bidding on him, somebody's gonna get hurt. I know who to call when I want somebody's mind changed. Couple of busted legs or a face mashed in. She must have connections, too. Fuck! We simply can't start a war over this! There has to be a better way…
Linda Field was checking the lingerie counter in Williams Department Store when a very engaging young blonde approached her. What a beautiful long-legged pussy! 'Haven't we met?' the girl smiled.
'I don't think so,' Linda smiled. 'But I wish we had.' Their eyes met, held, and Linda felt a neat little stir in the clit. Since her revealing threesome with Matt and Terri Wood she was looking at girls in a 141 whole new way-and what she was seeing now sharpened her perspective.
'I work here, but I'm on a coffee break,' the blonde said, her eyes flicking across Linda's sweatered boobs.
'Great,' Linda smiled back. 'I have the day off, and lots more of them.'
'Spot across the street is nice,' the sexy blonde said.
Crossing the street they exchanged names. Linda had given her notice at Western Computers, and Purdy had been rather nasty about it, so she had simply walked out. Screw him!
Most of her five million was already invested with a brokerage firm recommended by the attorney who had handled the deal, and she had a very comfortable balance in her checking account. She had not felt so wonderful in years. Free to do anything she wanted that was legal and not unhealthy!
In a rear booth over coffee Linda had to ask, 'Where did you see me before, Janni?'
'Kind of embarrassing, really. My sister and I were having a weekend party with this big stud at a little cottage, and I followed him when he left for a 'hike.' He met a girl, they exchanged some packages, and-'
'Oh, that stud!' Linda broke in. She giggled. 'I got some of that, too.' Janni rolled her eyes. 'God, can he fuck.'
'I know. He's a paid joy boy for a rich old broad in Beverly Hills.' 'I knew it!' Janni said. 'Lauren, that's my sis-142 ter, and I were trying to find out who he was.'
'Now you know,' Linda said. 'Is Lauren as sexy as you?'
'More, I think. Say, why don't you drop by our place tonight? She left her husband. We're sharing an apartment.'
'Love to,' Linda said, gazing at the sharply defined tittie thrusts inside Janni's blouse. The blonde took a deep breath and pushed them out farther, a casual little feminine gesture, but loaded with meaning.
Janni shivered as she watched Linda walk away down the street, that sweet rounded ass in the tight pants undulating suggestively. Janni's palm still tingled where Linda had teased it when they had pressed fingers in front of the cafe.
She's gonna fuck me, and I hope it's tonight! Janni thought. Talk about luck. I bet Lauren goes for her, too. We always get a hard-on over the same person. Jeeeeeese, she's sure got it. She must be on vacation, not working.
It was fun being picked up by a sensational, ripe, sexy brunette like Linda. She didn't appear to be the typical L.A. lesbian out on the make. She had class. She just hoped Linda wouldn't be turned off by the sister thing; they were not too proud of it themselves.
CHAPTER TWELVE
'This money is counterfeit, Mister Hodges,'5 the savings and loan officer said to Matt Dodson.
Matt felt rage, then a coldness in his gut. He had met Purdy the day before, handed over his microfilm for a hundred grand. A new important envelope had appeared in Stella's safe, and he had proceeded as always.
'Impossible!' Matt blurted. 'My last desposit was okay.'
'Yes, but this isn't. We call it funny money. Somebody has given you the shaft, Mister Hodges.'
He stormed out of the building and found a sidewalk phone booth half a block away. That fucking sonofabitch!
When he finally got through to Purdy he was boiling.
'You dirty cocksucker!' Matt began.
'That's for giving us a phony layout the last time,' Purdy said. 'Somebody set you up. You're into us for a hundred good ones, so up your ass.' The line buzzed.
'You look upset, darling,' Stella said to Matt. They were on the patio, both wearing swim suits. 'Remember, it's your night to fuck me.' 'Yeah, I know, baby.'
She smiled and patted his leg, her clit tingling. Poor jerk. He had pulled his scam for a while, photographing new designs, selling them to the competition. His trips to the savings and loan outfit in the valley, as reported to her faithfully by Arthur Frost, had puzzled her until she had learned how much Matt had put away-under a phony name.
He could not have skimmed off that much from his expense account, she realized. That was when she had substituted good electronics secrets for bad ones. He had gone to the well once too often. Let him keep his little nest egg; it wasn't enough to support him for a month! Not the way he was used to living.
She had him by the balls. If he ever did try to split, she'd let Susy know and have one of his legs busted. She recalled her conversation with Susy only a week earlier.
The extremely wealthy and good-looking widow had dropped by the house. After the usual country club bullshit, they had gotten down to business. 'Stella, you know your big stud has fucked me, and plans to leave you.'
'I have him followed most of the time,' Stella smiled.
'I was sure you did, darling,' Susy said. 'Look, I have a plan. I offered him the moon, but I changed my mind. Why should we fight over him? Let's simply share him.'
Stella felt a shock. 'I know he's a prick and a two-bit thief, but… I also know he fucks around. Please explain, darling.'
'Well, he could live here a while, and then live with me,' Susy smiled. 'If we start bidding for his cock, he'd cost way too much!' 'Keep talking, honey.'
Now, with the prospect of having that big hot thing driving in her cunt, she realized how right Susy was. When Susy went abroad she'd have him for her escort; in L.A. Stella would have him. After all, she liked his special services only about twice a month, and Susy needed it much more often. Beautiful!
Poor Matt really didn't know what had hit him. He 'sneaked' over to Susy's house at least twice a week, actually thinking he was putting one over on Stella. Evidently Susy was a very hot piece of ass, and she paid handsomely. But he wasn't getting a chunk of her real estate, or digging Stella for any more than she'd been paying.
'Been humping any more clean young girls, honey?' she said to Matt, her hand now on his cock lump.
He just grinned. He reached over and fooled around with her tits. She unfastened the halter so,, he could work better. At that moment Rona wiggled out of the house, wearing a tiny red bikini and very high heels.
'Want me to help get him up?' Rona giggled, twitching her beautiful ass. 'Naturally, honey,' Stella smiled.
The deal with Susy had been changed to suit their tastes. Living arrangements weren't altered. Susy simply sent Stella an agreed upon amount every week. Susy was planning a bash in Las Vegas soon, and Stella had already given him 'permission' to 'take a trip' by himself.
Susy did not like the idea of him fucking around, but she had compromised, as smart business women often did. He would never change. Some of these new bold young cunts simply came up and asked him for a toss in the sack. Susy had cut down on his fooling around away from home. She was keeping him pretty damned busy.
'Get it out so we can play with it, stud,' Rona giggled. 'I've been ready for days.' 'I won't be too greedy, honey,' Stella laughed. 'Now this is the fun room,' Linda Field said to Janni and Lauren. The furnished house she had bought not far from Williams Department Store was exactly what she'd been looking for. Almost new, with a huge rec room, three bedrooms, and a large space for entertaining just off the 147 living room. 'Sexy,' Janni
