For the next three weeks, all I could think about was what Steve would want me to wear.
I had talked to my husband about the night at Lou's, and wanting to fuck Steve. Jim was okay with it, as long as Steve wore protection. Jim reminded me Steve's son was home from college and was staying with Steve and not at his ex's.
I was anxious and apprehensive about Bob showing me the outfit that Steve had picked. Sunday night, Bob brought out my next outfit. A nice pink baby doll, with a ribbon closure cut just below my tits, and a completely sheer bottom. Bob smiled and said, "Steve thought you wouldn't mind the sheer bottom, after last month."
I just smiled and said, "Looks great."
As I left for Steve's, Jim reminded me about what we talked about. I pulled a pack of condoms out of my purse to reassure him. Then he smiled and said, "I meant Steve's son."
I said, "I don't think Steve would have his son working tonight."
I parked in the ally behind Steve's car, off the street. I got a standing ovation when I walked in, knowing exactly why. Steve said, "The outfit is in the ladies' room."
I went back to change, looking around to see if Steve's son was there. I didn't see him around, and that put me at ease. As I entered the ladies' room, there was a rosebud in a vase. In it is a note saying thank you from the guys. That warmed my heart.
I changed into my outfit and stared at myself in the mirror, noticing it was much more see-through than I realized when Bob showed it to me. I might as well have been naked. When I went out, I had an idea.
As I approached the table, with all eyes checking me up and down, I announced, "I have decided to make you a deal. As you have behaved well, I will let you touch me, but there will be a charge for this opportunity. Ten dollars to touch my tits for ten seconds, and another five to suck my nipples for ten seconds.
Pete asked, "How much to touch your pussy?"
I hadn't thought about that but blurted out, "Twenty dollars to run your hand up my leg to my pussy for five seconds, ten to kiss it, ten to lick it, and twenty more to finger fuck me for five seconds." I thought, now, have I turned myself into a whore.
They all reached for their wallets, counting their money. I said, "We will go around the table once after I get your drinks. Then you have to play cards, so I can recover. Then I will announce a break, and go around again."
They all chose to feel my tits and suck my nipples, except, of course, Pete, who wanted the whole package. As I went around the table getting played with and sucked on, I could feel my pussy getting wet and pussy lips swelling as I ended up at Pete.
He kissed and sucked my nipples, then slid my bottom down, kissing and licking my pussy as he inserted his finger. They all watched wide-eyed, very much to my delight. I didn't count the seconds, but I knew it was longer than the agreed-upon allotment. I made him stop when I thought I was about to cum. I reached down to pull my bottoms up, but instead, kicked them away, saying they weren't needed anymore. Everybody cheered their approval.
About every hour or so, they took another break from their game. The second time was the same except, to my surprise, Bill also wanted it all. He was very gentle and adept at fondling my tits, sucking my nipples, and licking and fingering my pussy. I was surprised at how good it felt, much more than Pete, who was somewhat rough with me.
At the end of the night, they asked if I would play some music and perform lap dances for them. I readily agreed and straddled each one, grinding my naked, wet pussy into each one until I could feel their cock harden against me. Then I would move to the next one. As you might expect, Steve got the super lap dance as I thought about the condoms in my purse.
After the dances were completed, I went to change and when I came out, there was Steve's son. He came to help him clean up. I knew immediately that the condoms were staying in my purse. I went to my car feeling dejected, and it seemed to be a very long ride home.
I told Jim what happened, and he said, "There will be another time, just be patient." I was so turned on by the action that night, we sucked and fucked all night.
I know I shouldn't have, but as Jim fucked me, I thought about Steve's cock pumping in and out of my pussy as I thrust to meet him with every stroke. Soon, I had the most massive orgasm I think I ever had.
As the weeks passed, with only one more Monday before I started my new job, I knew I was going to miss these last four months.
Sunday came, and as I waited for Bob to show me the last outfit, I couldn't help thinking about how far Steve would go. After closing, Bob came out with my outfit and said, "This was chosen by Jim, as were all the others." I was in disbelief, and shock that Jim wanted me to wear all the others, without being there to watch. Bob handed me the outfit, and all it was were chaps with no panties and the corset that I wore at Lou's.
Bob said, "We have invited Jim to join us for your last night, but Jim would stay home if you asked him to."
I said, "If Jim has been setting me up with these outfits, then he needs to come and watch what I was willing to do." He had been sly about the whole thing, while I described each night to him. I told Bob, "Don't be surprised at anything tomorrow."