The Dark Lady Ch. 02

"Should we get my clothes and go to your place to change?"

Selma's small apartment was on the second floor of a building not far from school. Most mornings, she walked to class. He seldom went to it because of the risk of being seen, but that was all history. She volunteered, "I am done in a week because they have a math teacher coming back from maternity leave who can take the class. It will work out perfectly."

They undressed each other and headed to the shower. She rubbed her soapy body on him and said, "We have to talk about Kim and Erica and all the changes in our lives. I am still feeling starved for you after all those years of holding back."

His fingers massaged between her legs. She said, "Karen is hot for you. I let my voice sound like there could be forbidden delights at the study hall." She looked up and kissed him. "You specialize in forbidden delights, don't you?"

"Is it ok to do her? She's in a tough job, and has an ass for a husband. Maybe I could make her feel good for one night."

He got a beer and they shared it on the bed, lying in each other's arms. Her arm was around him and she pulled him in for a wet kiss. "I know you could make her feel good. It would be nice to do that. Remember you still have three months to graduation, and better not let this be more than a one night stand. She could get herself in trouble. You both are very visible and there are lots of prying eyes."

He licked her ear and said, "I have a surprise for you. The assay office called this afternoon. That is gold in those rocks. They said a written report will follow. And they said I had better be sure the land title is clear and includes mineral rights."

"Theo! I can't believe it! Just like that you are a prospector striking it rich. Eduardo will be out of his mind. He has carried his pick in the desert for years."

"Kim's lawyer said no talking to anyone, even friends, until he has a pro go over the deed at the records office. He didn't say anything about talking to lovers." Her breast felt good in his mouth.

She wildly grabbed his fingers and jammed them into her, coming almost instantly. "Oh, oh, oh. This is too much. The loving and the excitement of being around you. There always something new."

She pressed herself against him and asked, "Do I get to watch tonight?"

He laughed and answered, "We are both going to do the beautiful Karen. She is going to have the sex of her life, courtesy of two admirers."

"Kim said you were a devil, and you really are. I saw the look Karen gave you this morning and knew she was a goner."

"What about the kiss? That's when I knew she had to have more."

They rolled around, giggling and avoiding sex so Karen would get their very best attention.

Karen was trim and athletic. The dress, jewelry and perfume were just right on the fine body underneath. Suddenly having discovered the intimate parts of five women the past weekend, Theo wondered about what he would find tonight. The anticipation was good and made him aware of everything about her. Body movement, speech inflection, erect carriage, scent.

Amelio's knew the Parsons name and they were shown to a window overlooking the city. One waiter took their drink order while a second announced the menu for the evening and left them to decide what they wished to order.

Karen looked around, impressed. "This is not high school teacher territory. But I suppose the President of the city's leading art gallery can dine where he wishes." She smiled, "Selma, how is he going to avoid getting a swelled head, having money and power at eighteen?"

"Karen, he is very smart, and has read about the perils of ego driven leadership. Besides, since I am going to work for him, I will box his ears if he misbehaves."

He took her hand, "Karen, if you could do anything you wanted, what would it be?"

She sipped the very first dry martini she had ever ordered, and stared at him, her look turning soft.

"I was an art major in college. No jobs in art, so teaching was next best. I like teaching. I am a good teacher. I didn't want the promotion to principal, but decided better for me to run the place than stay a teacher and be oppressed by some imbecile."

Selma went, "Oooh, those are the toughest words I have ever heard from you."

Karen took a larger gulp of her gin and let it burn all the way down. "You two are helping to liberate me from fifteen years of a bad marriage. I should have dumped him a long time ago."

Theo watched the level of gin in her glass go down and thought to himself that it was good for her to let it all hang out. "You didn't answer my question?"

"Theo, can I trust you not to get mad if I give you an in the face answer?

"Go ahead. Selma and Kim have taught me about self restraint. Until recently, that is." He wanted Karen to wonder what that meant.

The food arrived, along with the excellent wine the steward had recommended. The conversation shifted again without Karen imagining for them her perfect future.

Talk was winding down when Karen said abruptly, "You are good to let me babble at you. I haven't had a grown up conversation in ages. I got a call the other day asking if I wanted to be considered for the superintendent's job when he retires in June."

Selma lay her hand on Karen's. "Do they mean it, or are they just trying to build a pool with women?"

"I don't know. I'm not a school board watcher or politician. Maybe that means I should turn them down, because a successful superintendent has to lobby for his or her students and teachers."

Theo said, "Selma tells me you'd like to see our study hall. Where she beat math into me so I could win that state competition."

They laughed at him as he settled the bill. "Yes, Theo, we understand how beaten you are. Couldn't hardly catch those passes for touchdowns last fall."

Karen was impressed again when the hidden garage door opened at Keeler and they drove into the basement. The ride in the elevator was smooth and silent. As Theo ushered them into the special room at the top, she whispered, "Selma, how could you study here? It's unbelievable." She walked over to the floor to ceiling window. Theo kept the light very low and prepared some flaky cakes and dessert wine for them to have sitting on the sofa looking out. Karen more than sipped at the wine and said, "I am totally spaced out."

Theo put a pillow in his lap and lay Karen out across him. Selma gathered up her legs, dropping the heels, and warmed her feet. Karen closed her eyes and said. "I hope I have been kidnapped on a glorious adventure with both of you. Going to a mountain hideaway, or a tropical island beach. Wake me when we get there."

Theo gently massaged her scalp and face. Selma reached up and undid the stockings so she could massage the muscled legs. Karen moaned and dozed.

The work on her body brought her back to life. "You've been having sex, haven't you? I couldn't study for five minutes with this hunk without wetting my pants. They are wet right now and we haven't done anything."

Selma said quietly, "I have been attracted to him since the beginning. At first, he amazed me with that quick mind. Then he kept growing and began smelling like a man. But I told him we could not have sex until he was eighteen and until he graduated. The other day, when Kim hired me, I knew he didn't have to keep the graduation part of the promise. I spent last weekend with him. He is the perfect lover. Strong, virile, tender, energetic, attentive. I could go on and on. But Karen, he gives you the most incredible orgasms. My poor body was destroyed after I came and came and came."

Selma's hands were up under Karen's skirt, sliding the wet panties down. Theo was unbuttoning the silk blouse and sending a hand inside the lacy bra. Karen said, "Kiss me like you did this morning."

The room was nearly silent as Karen surrendered to her seduction. The continuing string of hot kisses made Selma's removal of her clothes seem completely natural. Selma herself was naked with no effort. Theo was attending to Karen's very fine naked breasts as Selma slipped his trousers off and revealed his massive erection for Karen's fingers.

Karen found herself face down on Theo's muscled thighs, with Selma's tongue exploring her folds and inner secrets. "Oh, please, we shouldn't, oh, I can't take this, please."

The entirety of the evening came together with a great shout as Karen orgasmed on Selma's tongue. "Oh my god, what am I doing. Oh, I've lost it, don't stop. Take me, take me. "

Theo spread her out before him, the city lights sparkling in the background, and firmly sheathed his great cock in Karen's trembling flesh. Her eyes sprang open, as if from a dream, and she shouted again, "Oh please, give me more, please more of that cock."

An hour later, the principal was limp as a noodle. She had been driven to climax and filled by Theo twice. Selma had pulled her on top and Theo beat on her ass until the women screamed and came together.

They had the sofa cushions on the floor and were cuddled together under a blanket. Karen was half awake and still shaking. Selma and Theo were exchanging slow, loving kisses and murmuring to each other.

Out of the blue, Karen said, "I want to teach art classes at the gallery. I want to teach and train the staff, learn from your best collectors, and do collaborative things with the department at the university."

She clasped Theo's hands with hers. "That's what I really, really want to do in my dreams." She closed her eyes.

Selma and Theo looked at each other wide eyed. Theo raised his eyebrows in question, and Selma nodded her head vigorously.

Theo went back to kissing Selma and messing with her boobs. She reached down and squeezed him.

After five minutes, Theo reached under the blanket for Karen's stiff nipple and gave it a good pinch.

"Wake up, you've been hired and have to go to work."

She sat up with a jerk and looked at them. "This is just a dream, right?"

Theo said in a stern voice, "Lady, I'm putting you over my knee and spanking that pretty behind until it is very red unless you get yourself cleaned up and get to work on those lesson plans."

She collapsed on Selma. "My god, he means it doesn't he? He fucks me blind and hires me." She laughed and cried hysterically.

Selma showed her the tiny one person shower and they let the water do its work.

"She will be a great director of your training program."

"Can you imagine the uproar when the city and school board discover their best teacher and best principal have both been hired away by Parsons? Oh boy, am I in for it!"

She hugged him, "Your mother will be very proud. I am very proud. You have made a great catch. And you have made her very happy. She will work hard for you."

He whispered, "But she will be back for more sex, won't she?"

In his ear, she said, "Yes, and you will love it, devil man."

Karen was unsteady when they returned her home, with a secret agreement to get together the following weekend to talk about plans and dates. He walked her to the door, and said, laughingly, "I really enjoyed our first date, Karen."

"God, now I know why Selma has to beat you often. Good night. Theo, you have changed my life. I will have to find ways to thank you. Will my body do?"

They laughed and he butt fisted her.

Selma asked, "Do I get to sleep with you tonight? I need the comfort of your warm skin after all that excitement."

His eyes danced. "I just told one girl it was a great first date. Now I have another girl, on a second date, asking to sleep over. My place or yours?"

It was her bed they fell into, and her fresh hot coffee that went into his outstretched hand too early in the morning.

"Wiped out, are you? Having trouble keeping up with all these orgasmic women?" She pulled his hair and made loving noises at him. "Get in the shower, I have to be at school in thirty minutes. Are you at school or at work this morning?"

"At work. Clemmie told me last night there is a mountain of urgent messages."

"I'll drive and drop you at your car. I don't care who sees us anymore. I do have to call Eduardo and bring him up to date. He would love for you to visit him at home some time soon. He told me he wants to say hello to his friend, El Presidente."

Clemmie followed him into his office and closed the door with a click behind her. He sat in the fancy chair she had purchased for him. She immediately sat in his lap and said, "I want you to know this isn't your chair, it is our chair, and I get to sit in your lap whenever I choose, if the office situation permits. Does the situation permit me to clue you into these messages?

He nodded and she started explaining at the same time she unbuttoned her pretty blouse. There was no bra inside, just firm, curved boobs that she placed his hand on. She conveniently ground her behind into his groin as she settled in.

They spent the first hour making and returning phone calls. Between two calls, she whispered in his ear, "Don't you think this is a much more efficient way to get our work done than my sitting out there all lonely."

He whispered back, "Clemmie, at all costs, we can't have you lonely."

She wiggled her ass again and stuffed his hand into her bare wet muff under her skirt.

"If you get me off, I will be SO efficient for the rest of the day. I read in a magazine that orgasms are essential for the working woman."

His cell buzzed and it was Laura. "I have a key and I am coming in there. Get decent."

Clemmie asked if she had to get down. He held her in place and waited for Laura to launch through the door.

Her smile was brilliant. "I know a bunch of guys who would love to have secretaries who do their work like that."

They raised their hands. "Hey, nothing naughty going on here. We are processing phone messages."

She stood behind them and messed both of their heads and reached down for Clemmie's boob. "Theo, I hate to tell you, but this one goes both ways too."

All three of them laughed and danced around and fell in a heap on the sofa. Theo asked, kissing Laura, "Are you here for work related business?"

"I am, actually. Sarah sends her regards and says she and Kim are doing famously. The hotel they are staying in has provided a local guard, who knows the territory, so they did not take someone from here. Also, the Director of the major private gallery there, a woman, is accompanying them on the return for a look at how we do things here. Sarah thinks your services may be required. Also, Erica would like to have lunch at her place to discuss hiring practices. She said something about having talked to Selma. Also, Clemmie and I require that you stop at our place after work for a drink."

"Clemmie, I think you need to book me a flight to Nome."

"No, no, no. You have responsibilities now. No running away."

He had Laura's dress around her waist and her underwear around her knees. The body was wildly trying to get away, but he had her pinned on top of Clemmie. Both of them were under control.

"We are going to have discipline here or else. I have big hands and you have an incredible butt. Now let's talk."

She squirmed around and complained when he rained blows on her ass.

"You are going to be like all those other bosses, abusing the help when we are just trying to do a good job."

In the midst of changing course to be nice to Laura, Clemmie slipped into his lap and downed herself hard on his cock. Suddenly Laura was caught between them, with Clemmie riding him and beating the devil out of Laura's front. He was kissing Laura hard at the same time he had fingers in her wet pussy.

"Theo! You are really cruel. Torturing me while you entertain Clemmie with your big cock."

He pulled them all down together on the sofa. "Ok, I'm sorry. I love you both. But we do have to get some work done around here. Kim will take the flogger to all of us if we can't prove we deserve her confidence."

"Hold hands and repeat after me, "No sex in the office, no sex in the office, no sex in the office."

"Now give me a sweet gentle kiss and get to work."

Laura wiggled her ass as she pulled up her briefs and went through the door. Clemmie looked at him and said, "No more lap time?"

"No more lap time. You can only hit on me after hours." He squeezed her boob and gave her a warm shove out the door to her desk.

He made a quick call to Erica. "Can't do lunch, what about dinner?"

"Fine. You and I need an understanding about how people get hired."

"You're right. I apologize in advance. But she is exceptional talent that wants us and we need her."

"We'll talk about it tonight." He thought to himself that Erica might be feeling neglected with all the action going on around her. Especially when she had discovered he spent the night in Selma's bed.

A quick tour of the gallery was needed, hugging the staff, and shaking hands with visitors. Things seemed back to normal after the party.

He sat on the corner of Clemmie's desk looking down her front and asking, "Who is the best person, with Kim and Sarah away, to brief me on the business."

"Clara. She is super smart and loves the art business. Sells a ton of stuff for us. Should I call her?"

"No. Tell me how to find her."

"Only if you stop looking at my tits. You said no sex in the office."

He looked around and then gave her a quick kiss. "Small displays of affection are permitted."

She told him where Clara was and stuck out a pink tongue.

Clara saw me approaching in her monitor screen and swiveled around, mouthing "almost done," while telling the person on the line she would be delighted to show her several pieces of Spanish period art.

She stood and gave me a hug. "You must be here to reprimand me for that last drink the other night."

"A little bird told me you hold your liquor, sell like a demon, and can clue me in on what's hot."

"Why don't we find sandwiches and sit down in the atrium?"

"The gallery basically operates on three levels. The walkin tourist traffic; the knowledgeable buyer looking for something they like; and the professionals who have a depth of experience and know exactly what they want. Only a few of us are qualified to deal with the pros. Most of the staff has a specialty they use to help buyers interested in that area; and all of us take turns in the main areas where tourists need help to make choices."

Over another thirty minutes, she gave me an excellent picture of how Parsons was doing, which was very well. I stood and apologized for running to my next appointment. She rose up against me and landed warm lips on my cheek. "Would you like another installment in your art education some time? My place is a little more comfortable."

I took her hand and walked us in the back to a dark corner and pressed her up against the wall, my mouth devouring hers. "I have a big problem in this new job, there are way too many smart beautiful women who are interested in seeing me after work. I hope there is a boyfriend to keep you satisfied."

She turned us around and mashed herself into me. She whispered, "But don't you have to check the merchandise? Sometimes it is hard to tell the fake from the real mccoy."

"Ok, if I'm not poaching, we'll do an art seminar, but it has to be at my place."

"You're sure Kim won't find us? She does track me down and carry me off."

I kissed her fiercely and said, "I should have known you were hot enough for her to chase. We have to wait at least a week until I dig out from under all this. Remember, you're hitting on a high school senior who still has to graduate."

Her words were almost a hiss, "Oooh, I like them young and hard."

I was just at my car on the way to school when Laura appeared on the passenger side. "May I ride with you?" How, I asked myself, can a woman's eyes be, at the same time, taunting, alluring and inviting?