The Payment Plan Ch. 04

Victoria was also thus engaged, listening to her playmate speak softly, sexily in Italian, sometimes using English to instruct her in some way, such as removing her slacks, which was what Victoria found herself happily doing at the moment. She did think of Janet, but didn't have the feelings of jealousy her neighbor had. In her mind, this was just an enjoyable job, a strange necessity in a stranger reality known as 'Trouble', capital city of said reality: Las Vegas. She also knew that when they returned home, no matter how they decided to handle the situation with their husbands, the job would be done and there would be no other women. As far as Victoria saw it, she didn't need any women other than Janet, her good and dear, now loved friend.

Once Madeline stepped out of her pants, she joined the two of them on the bed, brazenly putting her hand between Victoria's legs and telling her to remove her blouse next. Victoria spread her knees and did as she was told, dropping the shirt on the bed and fixing the Italian with a willing and horny smile as her hand sneaked down the blonde's bright yellow, lace bikini panties, pulling them down in front so she could see the blonde bush, watching her fingers playing in it and wondering if Janet would grow hers if she asked.

The woman in question, meanwhile, was helping Winona out of her dress and staring at her breasts in that fabulous red bra. Once the dress was pooled around her shoes, Janet reached around Winona's back and unclasped the red strap, watching her breasts slowly relax within the lingerie and hang almost exactly like hers. Lowering the shoulder straps, she slowly pulled it right off, noticing the matching red panties again, but still fixated on Winona's northern regions for the time being.

The standing woman, her hand still at the back of Janet's head, pulled her face in, pressing it between her breasts to feel the sensations of the blonde's mouth, watching as she took them both in her hands, kneading softly, running her thumb over her erected nipples and making her shiver. Janet hummed contentedly, soon kissing her orbs and sucking her nipples as she palmed the breasts that were so much like her own.

Victoria and Madeline were now licking each other's tongues, holding their breasts and rubbing their nipples against one another's as Janet spoke softly.

"Come up on the bed, Winona. Let's take the rest of our clothes off."

She did so and, when they were finished undressing, they pressed close, their knees digging into the soft mattress while they French kissed. Janet thrilled to the mass of tit flesh between them and they were soon both breathing short, gasping breaths as their hands found their way between each other's legs.

"We look the same below the neck." Winona said, obviously excited by this.

"Even your fifi's like mine." Janet added before they went back to kissing deeply.

Madeline laid down on the bed, raising her legs in the air so Victoria could finish undressing her and, as soon as she could get the accented woman's legs spread, she went immediately down on her, covering her snatch with her mouth, sucking and teasing with her tongue.

"Ohh, baby, si!"

Victoria went at the small, but aggressively sexy guest as if her genetalia were a meal and she hadn't eaten in days. She moaned into it, holding her mouth open and pressing her tongue everywhere and sucking.

"Oohhh, si! Succhaire la mia puss-puss!"

Victoria actually cried out, looking as though she were trying to burrow inside the opening she dined from so greedily, reaching up and grabbing Madeline's large A-cup breasts with the hard little nipples.

"That's what I'm going to do to you." Janet breathed. "I'm going to suck your nice,... wet,... puss-puss until you cum for me."

"Mmmmm. Oh, Janet, I was hoping you would."

Janet moved away and lay on her back next to Madeline, who immediately took her hand as she watched Victoria doing a very good job between her legs. The blonde soccer mom wagged her tongue at Winona with a dirty giggle while taking one of her thighs and pulling her closer. Winona eagerly moved up and straddled her face with her thighs, Janet's hand moving to her hips and pulling her down closer as Winona stroked Janet's belly in front of her.

"Ummm. Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" Winona moaned as Janet's tongue touched just beneath her clitoris, playing around there a moment before slowly tracing all the way to her anus.

She loved the feel of the pouty lips, so much like her own under her tongue. She prodded curiously at them, explored the very bottom of the woman's opening, leaving saliva everywhere to make sure the mature beauty was dripping wet.

"Oooooh, Janet!"

"Oooh! Oh, dio, e animale!" Madeline yelped, squeezing Janet's hand.

Victoria was now fingering her, touching and teasing her G-spot while sucking first one, then the other lip inside of her mouth.

Victoria couldn't help but finger herself while she performed for Madeline, the sexy little blonde who turned her on more and more with her Italian. She spread her own knees, her fingers working furiously at herself, hips even bucking against them lewdly as she groaned and sucked all the harder, attacking Madeline's clit as though it were hers.

"N-non fermateviiiiiii! Si prega di non smettere maiiii!?Ohh!"

Winona rocked back and forth on Janet's mouth, her hands covering Janet's on her breasts as she groaned long and loud, over and over.

Janet delighted in running her probing tongue over her pussy, flicking her clitoris with its tip each time it came in range, driving it inside the now sopping Winona to lick all the way back up to her clit again. Her chin, cheeks and nose were just as wet now and she found she enjoyed that little detail.

They both came with gusto, especially the spare blonde, who screamed unintelligible phrases peppered here and there with Victoria's name. Winona yelled in a hoarse tone at the ceiling, her hands on her arse cheeks, spreading them wide for Janet's continued work throughout her climax. In the end, they all ended up in a tangle of writhing, female body parts, Janet and Victoria kissing anything that wasn't their own.

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They were back in full uniform, as full as they were, at any rate, and having put in some time happily (very happily) serving the guests, were given another break. This time, they took the swim in the pool that Fran had earlier suggested, their skin, nipples and the dark hair between Victoria's legs clearly visible under the thin, white cotton. Victoria sat at the edge of the pool, her legs parted while Janet held on to the edge, looking up while they conversed.

"You know," Victoria said with a low voice and a smile, "we're basically being pimped out. It just doesn't seem that way."

"I know, I thought of that and I know just what you mean. I do sort of wonder,... well, there's nothing we can do about it. But, we still have to deal with 'us'."

Victoria nodded, watching Janet glance once again between her legs before answering.

"I love Reggie. I do. But Reggie's not you. It's,... Look, neither one of us asked for this, but now we have it and, as much as I love Reggie and would never dream of leaving him, like I said, he's not you. And I want you too, both of you."

"That's how I feel, too. And now that we've been together, I know we can't put things back the way they were. Speaking for myself, I couldn't and don't even want to. I'd carry on with you behind Tom's back if I thought I had to, ashamed of that as I am. I hope you know how I mean that."

"Yeah, of course I do.", Victoria replied, finger combing her friend's wet hair back away from her face. "If anyone does, I do. It should be obvious that I've enjoyed every one of our little situations so far and, believe me, that doesn't come without shame. I'll even say that there were times that I wished I wasn't married so that I could abandon myself entirely with none of the nagging guilt."

"Me too. Well, as much as I hate lying, especially to Tom, I think it goes without saying that they can never find out about our little jobs here, no matter what we tell them about us."

"Abso-fuckin-lutely not." Victoria agreed, still stroking Janet's hair, watching her close her eyes, enjoying the attention. "But,... I think I can get Reggie to understand about us."

After a moment, Janet opened her eyes and looked up, her chin resting in her hands. "I'm not sure I can say the same about Tom. He's like I am. Was." she corrected.

"You're still that way, this is just business that we're allowing ourselves to enjoy in order to get through it, remember? You'll be the same person when you get back, just like I'll be the same person I always was. Neither one of us are going to go whoring around at home because of this weekend, the only thing that changes is that now we have each other."

"Yes. But I don't think that would convince Tom."

"You can never tell. It's been my experience that the most conservative attitudes are the most horny. He might like the idea, even if he won't admit to it. At first."

"Maybe.", Janet agreed doubtfully.

She felt her smile fading, being replaced with a worried frown and forced the topic out of her mind. She placed her hands on the outsides of Victoria's knees and, with an upward lunge, suddenly rose from the water, supporting herself on the flats of her hands, arms straight and leaning closer between Victoria's legs with a warm smile.

"I meant what I said up there, sweetie."

"I, I wondered, but I kind of knew you did. I meant it too. Let's have a kiss."

"With pleasure."

"Mmm.(smerp)hmmmmmm. I love your tits, you know." Victoria said, looking at them hanging in front of her. "I was always jealous."

"Really? I was always jealous ofyourbody. So nice and fit. I bet you look really sexy when you work out."

"Maybe you should come over and see next time. We could work out together."

"I'd love that."

(smooch)

"And we have to get a double dildo." Victoria added.

(giggle)

(smerp)

They stopped kissing after some moments and turned to watch Winona and Madeline approaching. They'd gone up to their rooms fifteen minutes before and had just exited the door of the house wearing skimpy Bikinis, Winona's black and Madeline's a bright orange micro. They were stunning.

"Ladies.", Winona greeted, sitting down beside Victoria, Madeline sitting on her other side.

"Hello.", Janet returned with a sexy expression while Victoria kissed one, then the other as her greeting.

"We've told our husbands and the others that you two are ours and 'hands off' for them." Winona informed them, her dark eyes shining with restrained excitement and liqueur. "Our little treat for having to listen to all their business talk."

"Oh.", Victoria said, smiling agreeably. "In that case, we'll have to make sure your little treat is as enjoyable as possible."

"It's been quite enjoyable so far.", she replied, looking Victoria's body over.

Victoria giggled a little and asked Janet, "Aren't Madeline and Winona pretty?"

"Mmm hmm." she agreed, looking at Madeline. "I just love your suit and you look great in it. The colour's perfect for you."

"Grazie, Janet. But, do you know what I love?" she teased.

"What do you love?" Janet asked, letting herself drop back into the water to move over between Madeline's legs.

"Nice, blonde American mommies with big tits."

Janet lunged out of the water again, leaning in and kissing the younger blonde.

"Well, y'all are in luck, ain't ya, sugar-pie?" Janet said in a startlingly good southern accent, much to the amusement and whistles of the other three women. "Come on in, the water's niiiiice and refreshin' like."

Madeline was more than willing, dropping into the water in front of Janet, pushing out and swimming for the center of the pool with her. Winona and Victoria followed them to a floating lounger that Winona ended up sitting in, Victoria hanging on to her right, Janet and Madeline on her left.

"We find you two very interesting.", Winona said, looking at both of them, though setting her eyes on Janet as if to say, 'especially you'."

"Really?" Victoria asked. "How so?"

"Madeline and I would not normally fraternize with others like this. You see, we have our relationship apart from our husbands and we don't include other women, any more than we do within our marriage. Not until now."

"Oh.", Janet said, surprised by this revelation. "Well, thank you. I'm not sure what you mean, but I take that as a compliment."

"Me too." Victoria threw in.

Madeline and Winona beheld them, waiting it seemed, with friendly, well meaning expressions. They were curious, Victoria saw.

"Well, you know." she explained dismissively with what Janet called her 'party girl' demeanor, "Life takes you on some interesting rides, sometimes. You buy the ticket, you ride the coaster and you get off when it stops and say, 'WOW!'"

She ended this with a care-free laugh and splashed Janet.

This, Janet realized, was one reason why she loved Victoria. Winona and Madeline, after a brief moment of apparent indecision, began laughing with her. Itwasa nice little analogy and she could do these things, be the person behind the wheel in those uncomfortable situations and use her charm and wit to zigzag through a situation. She was spectacular, fun and,... she was her girl.

The four of them spent some time talking about the places they'd been, Madeline quite curious to hear 'first hand accounts' of what other states looked like. At no time did the conversation again turn towards Victoria and Janet's story, or any other personal business, and the rapport the four women had created wasn't spoiled.

Finally, Madeline suggested, "Should we show them my room this time, Winona?"

Madeline's room was quite different. Where Winona's had been dark with rich colours and fabrics, giving the impression of pre-modern elegance, the smaller woman's accommodations were definitely modern. The walls were white with a few pieces of framed modern art here and there, the large bed was without a bed head and a sliding glass door led to a wide balcony that overlooked the pool area.

Madeline was showing them some of the clothes she'd recently bought online for the trip to America from Italy as Winona watched from between Janet and Victoria, the three of them half laying, half sitting on the bed. The two neighbors were also enjoying the presentation and lazily playing their fingers over Winona's curves when there was a knock at the door.

"Ah, I have been waiting for this." Madeline said with a coy smile and tone. "Entrare!"

The Cook entrared. As Janet and Victoria had learned earlier, her name was Patricia. She was in her mid forties, had black hair, brown eyes and was what one might call a 'big girl', although not overly big, carrying it well and obviously knowing how to dress herself in order to make the most of her curves and generous cleavage. Her face was that of a woman who did a job and went home, bearing an expression of inner fortitude, yet also a glimmer of something that spoke of a sort of cute warmth below the surface.

Her uniform consisted of a black, semi-snug, knee length dress with a flowing, black button-up shirt that featured a lowered and widely squared neckline, visible now without the white apron she'd been wearing.

She held a medium sized plastic bag with what looked like boxes inside, her eyes darting around a little uncertainly until she found Madeline. Holding the bag out slightly, she spoke with an almost bored confident, yet respectful tone.

"Your delivery, Ma'am."

"Eccellente, please take it to the bed and unpack the items for us, Patricia. Bring the CDs here."

Madeline walked to the small desk with an open laptop as Janet and Victoria looked curiously at the bag the approaching Cook was holding. Winona seemed to be in the know here, but only smiled and shook her head when they looked to her for explanation.

Sitting in the chair at the desk, Madeline said, "You must excuse me and my small,... ricercati,...?", she trailed off, smiling apologetically and then looking at Winona for help.

"She means her little eccentricities."

"Si! this is it. I have sent out for these two things as a gift for each of you."

"Oh, Madeline, you shouldn't have done that." Janet said, ever polite and proper, even while tracing Winona's bikini line with her finger.

"Omigod, they're-!" Victoria piped, then, "Woohoo, Madeline! You definitely should have!"

They were large, rubbery dildos, each one covered in lumps, each with a CD, which Patricia brought to Madeline. Janet was now laughing hysterically, her hand over her mouth while Victoria giggled, carefully picking one up and pressing on the sharply protruding lumps.

"Notice the button on the base, Victoria." Madeline said, taking the CDs from Patricia's hand and turning to her laptop with them, speaking over her shoulder. "These are remotely controlled by computer, or cell phone. Each of you, of course, will take the programs for your own computers, however, for the purpose of demonstration, we will load mine. This does not take long."

"Oh, wow!" Victoria said, looking at Janet. "We'll trade programming and run each other's while,... Oh, yes!"

"You're bad." Janet managed, shaking her head, face a little pink as she took another look at the phallus on the bed.

"Will that be all, Ma'am?"

"No, Patricia, not yet." Madeline politely replied, clitter-clattering away at the keys in front of her. "Please put them inside Janet and Victoria."

" ... Ma'am? I-"

"Just throw that packaging aside for now, I will pick it up later, darling."

" ... But,... I'm the Cook."

"Yes, I know. You can wash your hands after, but please get started. As I say, this does not take very long."

Patricia's jaw opened to say something, but her voice box couldn't seem to co-operate, so it snapped shut again. She looked at the bed and at Janet, then Victoria, both of them almost as stunned by this as she was.

"It's nothing, Patricia." Winona sleazed reassuringly. "Just spread their legs and put them in, it'll be fun. You know, you've more than earned a substantial gratuity so far,..."

After another moment's hesitation, the black garbed Cook moved closer and sank to her knees at the edge of the bed. She shook her head slightly, telling herself that she had to be crazy, but unable to ignore the hint of reward. The money was certainly needed and could even be enough to get rid at least some of the crushing debt to her credit cards. How she'd explain this 'gratuity' to her husband was a matter for later thought.

Madeline absently hummed some happy little tune as Patricia's trembling hands loaded the batteries, avoiding the faces of the two women and only glancing quickly at both when it was necessary to address them.

"Ple-(ahem)-Please come closer to the, um, the edge of the bed, ladies."

They did, scooting ahead with Winona's hands at the small of their backs, their skirts already hiked halfway up their hips. Victoria looked curiously at Patricia, somewhat excited at this now, even with the beginnings of a grin while Janet couldn't help but compare herself to the Cook. Was she also indebted to Mr. Buckner?

Still trembling, Patricia's hands went to Victoria's knees, slowly moving them apart as Winona pulled her upper body to a reclining position against her chest. When they were spread wide, the uniformed woman, who liked to describe her body as 'fluffy', began nervously working the tip into Victoria's bare snatch.

"Ooooh. It feels good already."

"It is much better when turned on." Madeline stated.

"Like Janet." Victoria joked, getting low, horny laughter for the comment while Janet only smiled and rolled her eyes, watching Patricia.