Cleve had finally explained it to her after their delicious flick-party the previous day.

On leaving Cleve's pad she had noticed a bright sports car parked nearby. Evidently Candi had seen her then, she might even suspect that Cleve had entertained her. Well, things were different here in California. She would pretend that she had merely talked to Cleve at the Daly City country club.

The big item was that Candi obviously wanted to rock her, too.

God, she's really beautiful, Mia thought, shivering again. We vibe real nice. There's something a bit masculine about her, and that appeals to me. I haven't had a girl work on me for years, ever since Pam went straight. If Alvin wasn't coming home after a while I'd be tempted to start the fun right now! He's been gone for days, he'll want a piece tonight for sure.

'I'm sure Alvin won't mind if I do some modeling for you,' Mia said, her nipples tingling. 'I'll persuade him a little.”

Candi winked, wet her lips with her tongue and arched her pointy breasts forward. 'We gals have a way of getting our own way, huh?”

They both laughed.

Candi glanced at her wrist watch. 'Oh, shit. I better split-and you said your hubby was coming home later… Look, call me as soon as you find out, honey.”

As they walked to the door, Mia was not at all surprised to feel Candi's left arm slide around her waist and squeeze a little. A delicious pang of need touched her clit. Their eyes met and held.

'I think we're going to get along just great,' Candi said. 'Mutual admiration, huh?”

'Right,' Mia smiled, hating it when Candi drew her hand back. But this was not the time or place, they both knew it. Each girl would have time to think a while and anticipate…

Alvin Nelson leaned back in his office chair and watched his new young secretary wiggle out and close the door. A faint aroma of perfume and pussy lingered in the air, his cock responded agreeably. One of these days he would have to find out whether Joan Meadows really wanted a fuck or was just practicing her wiles on him. The curvy brunette acted very interested.

He realized he should not be getting a hard-on after the fine fuck Mia had given him the night before. A return-home piece. But as usual he had not been able to hold his passion very long; she was almost too beautiful. She never wanted to go for seconds, either. Certain little changes in her bedroom manner aroused his suspicions, too.

She had found a golfing instructor, but she also might have found some new prick. He was fully aware of the risks involved in marrying a girl as young as Mia; men stared at her everywhere she went. Dames envied her. Now she had met the golfing instructor's wife, who operated a successful photo studio, and this Candi wanted Mia to model. Well, that sounded innocent enough, but Alvin had a hell of a jealous streak. He was a firm believer in the double standard. A man had to get a little pussy on the side now and then, but a wife was supposed to save her cunt for the husband. After all, Mia was a damned expensive piece.

He pulled the thick phone book from a drawer in his desk and leafed to the yellow pages, searching for a listing of detectives. Having Mia tailed for a few days might relieve his mind. He had made a bundle on his trip to Boise, he could easily afford some private eye.”

'Well, how do you want me, Candi?' Mia asked. She glanced around the rear studio, at the various props, flood-light stands and other equipment Candi used in her business.

Candi trembled with excitement. Two days had passed since she had called on the sensational honey blonde, they had visited several times on the phone, and now she was here, ready to pose.

I want your pretty ass on that couch and your cunt pushed up for a fuck, Candi thought, her clit aching. But I have to take this slowly, carefully

Mia's miniskirt, dark sleek nylons and well-filled.blouse, her dainty girlish moves, that long rich mane, had stirred Candi's glands the moment Mia had walked into the studio; now Candi's clit was already stiffening sweetly.

'Let's try you in bra and panties first, honey,' Candi smiled. She wore a snug black pant suit and high heels to give her a leggier appearance, and Mia was noticing. 'Would Alvin mind if you showed up in a girlie magazine?”

'Oh, I don't think so,' Mia laughed. 'Might improve his performance.”

Candi winked. 'You mean he isn't taking care of you-all those nice goodies?”

Their talks on the phone had put them on a very intimate basis, so far as words went. Candi had found that pretending to be straight helped her program when she was after new pussy-and she just had to make it right with Mia. Beyond a doubt Cleve would be in her panties again at the first opportunity. But today he was out at the country club giving Alvin his first instruction, and what he didn't know wouldn't hurt his pecker.

'Alvin's a little quick on the trigger, if you know what I mean,' Mia smiled. Her hands went to her blouse.

'Oh, I know,' Candi laughed. 'Not many men take plenty of time with an eager girl. Cleve's pretty good”

A faint flush touched Mia's cheeks, but she looked away, then glanced around, apparently looking for a dressing room.

'Hell, take your stuff off right here, honey,' Candi said. 'I have special undies I want you to wear for the photos.”

'I guess you've seen naked girls before, huh?' Mia giggled.

Not like you, baby, Candi thought, her hands shaky. I gave Nancy a nice long tuck last night and I was thinking about your cunt the whole time.

'Oh, sure,' Candi said lightly. 'But you are a little special. Very sexy.”

'Nnnnnnn, tell me more,' Mia giggled, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. To keep from staring too greedily, Candi adjusted several floods and checked her 35-mmcamera. She wore one of her special bras that left the peaks of her titties exposed; her nipples were hardening against the hug of her suit-top, her cunt was turning wet.

'You have very beautiful tits, honey,' Candi said. Of course she could not dare confess that she had seen Mia nude and getting fucked. 'At least, what I can see of them, so far.”

'Well, yours are cute,' Mia smiled, giving Candi a warm glance. 'I guess size isn't everything… ”

She removed the blouse and the sudden view of Mia's jutting breasts in the thin pink bra, the coral nipples showing clearly through, sent waves of need through Candi's crotch.

'No, but they sell better, honey,' Candi laughed. ' She draped some black velvet material over a chair nearby; blondes always looked more provocative against a dark background. This suspense was killing her!

I'm sure she knows I want to tuck her and she's flirting with me, Candi thought. Ohhhh, shit! I never wanted a piece of pussy so badly in my life!

Mia reached for her miniskirt, a delicious heat building in her crotch. Every move Candi made heightened her anticipation. What a beautiful slender figure she had! She was not rushing, she was playing it very smoothly. All the little niceties of a girl-girl friendship had been observed, the hints and glances all said it loud and clear, I want to tuck you, honey, and today's the day.

Mia wanted it to be today, too. Her nipples ached, her clit ached. Nearly two years had passed since she had enjoyed her last sweet cunt-rub with Pam. Alvin had not screwed her since that evening after his arrival home from Boise, and then she had finished her fun in the bathroom afterward, as usual. But instead of dreaming about Cleve, she had imagined that Candi was teasing the goodies from her cunt.

The fantasy had been so exciting, she had peaked out twice more. The experience with Cleve had shown her plenty; she had never climaxed so many times in a row in her life! His cleverness had awakened a deeper need in her body, making her much more aware of her sensual capabilities.

She had often read that a lot of dames never turned into a good fuck until they were past thirty. Maybe so, with a man. But a knowing girl like Candi, who had surely had plenty of experience, could make a fuck just sensational. Well, she had thought about it enough, she had to find out.

She dropped her skirt and stepped out of it, posing with her hands behind her head, legs slightly apart, her tits arched forward.

'Neat!' Candi said, her eyes sliding hungrily along Mia's figure, a tell-tale flush touching her throat. 'Ve-ry sexy, honey… You're a natural.”

Mia shuddered. The nitty-gritty time was almost here, her pussy was leaking juice into her sheer, lacy bikini

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