Destinbury

"Hold it boss, just how far are you taking this?"

"To your bra and panties, or in the analogy, down to your bikini."

"Well okay then, do your evil work," and they smiled at each other as Cal photographed the whole event including Molly stepping out of her shorts and posing in her little white panties and bra, and with Owen's hands on her sides

"You look pretty damn nice."

"Thank you, but you should see me in my tiny bikini."

"Okay great, we'll get shots of you in your bikini and use them for our project."

"I don't see that as a good idea at all," and she turned to face him.

"It's going to be pretty awkward working with you on this, but I can handle it, because I'm undressing you too," and before he could complain, she was at his belt. "We'll just take you down to your underwear too, but maybe the next time we'll use your naked ass on the brochure," and a minute later, he was standing in front of her with his firm cock pointing at her.

"See damn it, I told you that you look damn nice."

"Show the ladies boss," and she moved so Peggy had a front row seat of Owen's easy to find cock. "I think this must be for you Peggy," and Molly boldly pushed his cock to make it move before she stopped and looked at her boss. "Are we done now handsome?"

"I think we better be smart ass."

"Thank you from one smart ass to another," and she scooped up her blouse and shorts, but casually strolled toward the house saying, "I'm first in line for that drink," and they all trailed along behind her into the house.

Chapter One Hundred Sixty

Cal stayed long enough to download the photos to Owen's laptop, but then headed home after Molly told him she'd call him in the next day or two.

June and Peggy stayed for awhile, and Owen told Molly about Sienna's double personality, and the four of them shared a few laughs over that. June told Molly that Owen had seen her naked and more, but with a knowing smile, declined to add details, but then Molly said, "Then I'm sure you've seen Owen naked and more as well, so I didn't shock you at all."

June was having fun with Molly, and smiling admitted, "Yes, I've seen Owen at his best and worst, and there are times when there isn't a lot of difference between the two." But then June turned to Peggy and said, "You however have seen Owen in a whole new way, and our manly friend, via his hands, has seen much of you in a new way. I don't know about you Molly, but it looked to me as though both of them were thoroughly enjoying themselves."

"Oh for sure, and how could they not enjoy what they were sharing, right Peggy?"

Peggy only half succeeded hiding her smile as she said, "He had me in shock is what happened."

June, her best friend was having fun at Peggy's expense saying,

"But a very sexy and fun kind of shock. I could see that in your eyes and your smile girlfriend."

"Owen, you were so sneaky," Peggy said as he moved over to the barstool next to her.

"I was desperate to be close to you."

"Oh, Owen, that was so phony."

"You won't mind if we use those shots for our project right?"

"Oh now come on, I know you can come up with models that will do so much better."

"We don't want just models, we want real people that a client could identify with. I'm not saying we would never use a model, but...well June, we may use one of your sweet butt too, right Molly?"

"We certainly might, assuming the face aren't an issue."

"You really do owe Peggy and me a reward for your devious ways and those photos."

"I fully agree, and I'm working on a way to reward you, and you can even include Sierra and Rita in that reward."

"But they weren't in on your project."

"Not yet, but I wonder what will happen when you two share your stories with them."

June smiled and said, "Well I don't know, but Peggy, let's go home and call them. We should be able to have a lot of fun teasing them."

"I do too, let's go."

Owen was right there to put his arms around her, and as Molly watched them he said, "Peggy honey, I really am sorry about the mess that brought you to June's, but at the same time, and selfishly, I'm glad. I hope you'll quickly recover and get on with you're life. You deserve nothing but the best."

She held him close, and kissed him before she told him, "Thank you so much Owen, for caring and for getting us over here."

"You're welcome, and I am serious about a special treat for you, so tease the others about that and though it may take some time, I won't forget."

"Let's go June, before our studly friend gets me going with curiosity."

As soon as they heard the door close, Molly turned to Owen and said, "Okay boss, it's time to talk about you and me."

He smiled and took the barstool next to her saying, "Yes, let's talk about sexy you and me."

"Now stop, I'm referring to our working relationship, or what's left of it."

"Okay, time to be serious for a minute. Molly, you're seeing the real me and that's the way I want it. I want you to know all you can about me so you'll have a good idea how I might react or feel about a situation or an opportunity."

"But damn it Owen, we don't even know each other that well and here I sit in my bra and panties, and you in your underwear, not that I'm surprised you didn't get dressed."

"Neither did you love, but so what? I now know that you're every bit as brave and cool headed as I thought you were. I won't worry about you coming unglued in any adult situation that we may find ourselves."

"Right, I was so cool headed that I stood there like a store mannequin while you undressed me. I would have stopped you had you reached for my panties, but damn it boss, I should have been in control enough to stop you a lot sooner than that. I don't even know why I'm sitting here while you have a generous view of my breasts."

"Yes, and thank you very much by the way, for allowing that and for having such a nice body. I'm good with the way you handled the situation. What went through your mind, is none of my business. Why you allowed me that freedom is none of my business. Of course that won't stop me from having my own thoughts," and he smiled and then tasted his drink.

"Well I'm going to ask questions okay?"

"I'm ready."

He continued to steal glances down her bra as she asked him, "So you and June have slept together."

"Right, and we've made love a few times, but that's in the past. Things were getting a little too involved for her, and for me too for that matter."

"That was before your now failed relationship with Nila."

"That's right. Okay, here it is. I've slept with Alana and spent a fantastic weekend with her. I've made love to Kathy one time. If you don't remember who they are, I guess just think of them as good friends of mine."

"You have been so busy."

"There are others, but...oh hell, want to hear something shocking about my distant past? About my family really."

"I'd be crazy to say no."

"My parents used to work in the porn industry."

"Oh now I don't buy that one."

"Let's call them then shall we?"

"Owen, you can't be serious."

"I am. I won't bother you with the details, and they weren't like stars, but they put in their time with that and they loved it, and they don't apologize for it. They made a lot of money doing something they loved to do. They're still very open with their marriage in fact. I learned about all of that when I was sixteen and I learned in a very traumatic way. I didn't speak to them for years, but now we're all back together and they'll be coming up here for the first time for a long visit. Them and any other relative they want to include."

"Oh my God, you are so full of surprises. I think we could sit around and talk for days before you'd run out of mind blowing things like your parents."

"Feel free to use the guest room and I'll do what I can to tell you everything."

"Sorry, I wasn't serious about...I mean living with you is what we're talking about."

"Nah, just visiting, but there are advantages to you being here, and I'm referring to projects."

"I'm glad you added that last part. Owen, my life has some interesting spots, but they are like minor blips in my modest history, where your things seem to just keep going on and on. You should have been keeping a journal so years down the road you could read that and be as shocked as people like me are."

"Damn I'm enjoying working with you and I'm serious. You come up with things without even trying, and I enjoy your company. A journal isn't a bad idea, but I wonder if it's too late for that."

"Not as long as you have your memory and maybe family and friends to verify some details. Just think, you could put down everything you can remember thinking that you never shared with anybody before. You could record every emotion you can remember, even the really secret and maybe even bad thoughts, and perverted thoughts. It would be your way to vent thoughts and ideas that wouldn't ever be shared with others, but maybe feel good to get out."

"Damn, your my planner, my friend and now my mental health counselor. Not bad lady, not bad."

"I'm sorry if I offended you, I just get carried away."

"No, I'm serious. Thanks for that thought and I'll be working on that idea."

Molly emptied her glass, and then setting in on the bar she said, "Thanks for not touching me intimately."

"I just hope you understand that wasn't easy."

She smiled at him for a brief second, and then looking down at her glass, she slid it around in the wet ring saying, "I wonder what I would have done, had you touched my breasts."

"Let me know if you someday decide what you would have done."

"I'll do that."

"Thanks for the nice 'bump' when you pointed out my condition to Peggy."

"You're easy to please."

"Everything in perspective my love. At that moment, under those circumstances, that was significant and much enjoyed."

"Now that you put it that way, and as I think about what we did, I better admit that, though I showed nothing of significance, I enjoyed teasing you, and your attention and flattery. Want to hear another idea I had while we were working with Cal? It's a pretty adult rated idea."

"Yes, share this adult rated idea."

A guy lying on his back. Indoors or out, I can't decide, and maybe it doesn't matter. A woman on each side of him and he's naked and soft. It's important that he be soft, because it would appear that he has ejaculated all over his belly." Owen looked at her quickly, and then his smile grew as she shared a thin smile as she glanced at him and then down again. "Next to each of the women is a bottle of cream colored lotion and they have their hands on him as though they're bathing him in a soothing ointment that just happens to look like his fluids. How's that for a dirty idea?" and she managed to look at him as he continued to study her.

"Holy shit Molly, that is so damn hot and over the top. Damn it, I love it. I seriously love that idea. Damn, the suggestive nature of that idea is off the charts, and yet it's legitimized by the bottles of lotion. I'd say outdoors and the women would be in micro bikinis."

"Or in the bedroom and they're in some sleazy minimal garments or naked. Hell, he's naked so they should be too."

"Yes, you're right. Can we put that together and not have it too sleazy? I think we can, especially if it's toward the bottom, after the client has scanned the other sexy images."

"One more idea?"

"Damn Molly, you're like an idea machine. Yes, hot damn yes, tell me honey."

She smiled and said, "A large silk screened sexy scene in the background with our list of information running through it. Easy enough to see what's going on with the silk screened image, but subtle enough that it won't get in the way of our message."

"I'm hot to get started with this. You're going to make a hell of a difference in this enterprise."

She suddenly changed the subject when she asked him, "Will I meet your parents?"

"You can stay with me and see them all you want."

"Your rooms will be full of relatives."

"Oh right. Okay, then sleep with me."

She almost jumped when she heard that, but then smiled as she said, "Oh sure, that would be good for our working relationship. Oh hell, you're just teasing me and I went right along with it, duh."

"Was I teasing? Okay, so you do whatever you want with...oh shit, we need the other photos so you can put that all together."

She was still digesting his hint that he wasn't teasing so she was half a beat behind in getting her thoughts back to their project. "Okay Owen, I'll get a couple of models...well wait, I'll need a guy or two because we're peddling the couples idea. Okay, so two of each, what do you think?"

"That should work. Pros or amateurs?"

"Amateurs would be great if they're decent looking and aren't afraid of some intimate posing. Keeps it real and saves a lot of money, but the problem with that is, we'll want the faces to show. Some anonymity is fine, but only so much of that. Guys will better identify with people with faces."

"Good point. I had a couple of guys in mind, but the face issue takes that off the table."

"I'll get models complete with signed releases, and I better get this going. I want to build a small library of images so I can mix them up like we talked about earlier. Okay, if you don't mind, I'll get models lined up and put Cal to work. The photography won't take all that long, but added to everything else we have to do, I'd like to put some extra hours into this."

"Do whatever you need or want to do Molly. When can you have the models here would you guess?"

"I'll call you tomorrow with that information, but I better get home and get to work."

Owen watched her get dressed, and still in his briefs, he walked her to the door saying, "I'm damn glad you called me about the job."

She smiled and just short of the door she turned and told him, "I'm damn glad I did too." Then looking down at his mostly soft and modest bulge, she told him, "I didn't tell you before, but you look good in your underwear," and she brushed her hand over his front and smiled. "Thanks Owen. Thanks for hiring me, for trusting, for flattering me and liking my ideas. We're going to have so damn much fun working together. But honey, we better back away from undressing each other, or we could end up spoiling the very thing we both want to keep."

He kissed her then and she leaned into his lips, and then he told her, "Okay, yes, let's be very careful not to spoil anything." Then he patted her butt and said, "I really wanted to slip my hands inside of your panties, so I hope you appreciate how hard I worked to behave."

"You'll never truly behave boss, but thanks, I think, for controlling yourself, though I thought Peggy was going to faint in your arms when you explored her butt."

"Bye sexy."

"Bye handsome stud, talk to you as soon as I have info," and standing in the doorway in his briefs, he watched her and then waved as she headed down his driveway.

Chapter One Hundred Sixty One

Owen was stripped to his briefs and lying out on the patio in the shade and feeling pretty good. He had things to do, but he was treating himself to a little rest. Then first Molly called. "Hi, I have a rough layout to show you, interested?"

"Of course I am, how is your schedule?"

"I can be there in an hour."

"Then I'll be looking for you. Anything more to share?"

"A couple of things, but I'll save them for now."

"Be that way. Okay, see you soon."

Then ten minutes later, another call, and this time after he answered, a nice feminine voice said, "Is this Owen Destin?"

"This is he."

"I hope this is right, but...well a Cliff Destin had lunch with a friend of sorts of ours, and then that friend share something with us and I just hope the facts that we ended up are accurate."

"Well if that all started from Cliff I'm sure you're on the right track. Tell me what you're looking for Miss..."

"Yes, I'm Carrie Lockwood. This is regarding designing a party for a friend. I do hope you know what I'm talking about."

"Indeed I do Mrs. Lockwood and I'd be happy to meet with you."

"Oh good, I felt a little uneasy because...well I'm sure you understand, and please call me Carrie."

"Thank you Carrie, and I'm Owen. Now I'll tell you what I usually do and then you tell me if that works for you, or if there is something I can do that's better for you. My clients normally meet me here, because of course my parties take place in my home. That way you can see all that I have to offer in location and of course amenities."

"That would be best I'm sure. I was informed of your general location, so I don't think I'm all that far from you so...I know this is asking a lot, but this evening perhaps?"

"I'd be happy to meet with you this evening at whatever time that's convenient for you."

"Oh my, you're making this very easy for me and thank you. I'll say an hour, but at least as close to that as I can manage."

"That would be fine."

Owen gave her more specific directions and then she said, "I have to think having a woman call you is pretty unusual and of course I'm more than a little worried about going into specifics with you, but with your help I'm sure I can muddle through."

"Carrie, I do hope you'll be able to relax and just be yourself. I could tell you stories that would curl your hair, so whatever you wish I'm sure I'll understand and be happy to help you make your party a memorable experience."

"I'll see you soon then."

Owen was almost lying in wait for Molly, and as soon as she reached his door, he opened it and threw his arms around her. She smiled and stepped back and asked him, "What's this greeting about?"

"Good but really surprising news."

"Great I think, but can we go inside?"

"Of course. Damn I hope you have something to show me."

"You know, under some circumstances, that comment could elicit some interesting retorts, but like I told you, I do have, but it's not a finished product at all. We haven't even worked with the models so we'll have some images to work with later."

"Damn. Well okay, maybe we can work around that for now."

As they talked he led her to his office, but as soon as they entered, he stopped her, turned her around to look at him, and with his hands on her shoulders he smiled and said, "I have a client on the way over here to talk about a party."

"It's getting kind of late isn't it boss?"

"I'd talk to a client at midnight if that would help, but check this out, my sweet friend. This potential client is a woman."

"Say that again."

"Right, a woman named Carrie Lockwood is on her way over."

"Boss, I don't mean to spoil your high, but she may not fully understand the type of parties we have. She may be thinking big or expensive maybe, but not rated for adults. Be prepared for that and ready to decide if you'd say no to a big and expensive, but boring party."

"Well damn. No wait, the way she talked, I got the distinct impression that she was fully aware of our product."

"Well it can't hurt to listen to her, but I still recommend that you have your course charted for a mundane event. Accept or reject."

"Okay, I'll be working on that. Show me what you have so far."

Pulling it out of the large envelope, she said, "Now remember, this would be printed on high quality paper and the images would be a lot more alive. Crisper and so forth. See how I've spread a header over the top, made a partial list of our amenities, and some, like the wait staff I put an asterisk at the end to indicate more detail to be added, either there or at the bottom. I've moved images around the edges to give you an idea of what I have in mind, but of course most of these aren't the images we'd use."

"I like this Molly, I really like this. Damn I wish we had something we could show this Carrie."