What kind of treat am i (1)

Chapter 1

Six o’clock came quickly. Donna ran to the phone to make the call she was told to make. She dialed the number only to get a recording that had been made just for her. Listening carefully, making sure of the address she was supposed to go to at 8 P.M. that night. The sound of Michelle’s voice made Donna’s legs weak with desire for more of what she had experienced earlier that day. She smiled as her mind wandered back to the most sensual experience of her life and it was with another woman, which was a first for her.

She ran upstairs quickly to shower and apply her make-up. She was horny again already. she felt the wetness between her legs building as she watched her fingers touch those special places. She quivered as her index finger slipped easily in to her wet pussy; a soft moan of pleasure escaped her as she worked the single finger deeper with each stroke.

“Oh God” she moaned as the orgasm began to build. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she would feel the rush of pleasure caress her from within. She moved her right leg up and placed it on the soap dish which was conveniently placed at the right height to give her more access to her now contracting cunt. Donna began to moan louder as her body exploded into orgasm. She could feel her muscles contract around her finger trying to hold it deep inside her. She pushed another finger in just at the right time to extend the orgasm a few seconds longer, panting. She leaned against the cold tile while recovering her balance and holding on to the towel rack behind her. Her fingers slipped free of her pussy; the warm water washed over her while she relaxed and enjoyed the Woman Of The Houseent of satisfaction she had given herself.

After taking a few minutes to lotion and pampering herself with her finest lotions she rummaged through her closet for just the right dress to wear. She already knew what under garments she would wear and had them laid out on the bed.

“Yes this will do just fine and it’s long enough to go without panties” she said to herself with a smile. The shear black bra would show through the thin white dress and her hips would show no panty lines which always made her feel so hot. Men stared at her no matter what she wore and sheknew it. She gazed into the full-length mirror at her well formed bust that seemed to jump straight out and her hips that flared out from her tiny waist.

“If this doesn’t get attention nothing will,” she said aloud as she moved this way and that way making sure everything was perfect. “Well off I go to see what Michelle has in store for me,” she said grabbing the address as she headed out the door to what she hoped would be another amazing sexual experience.

Donna paid the cab driver and walked to the door of the large house that was dimly lit inside and a single light was on the porch. She took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell, her legs weak from the fear that welled up inside her as her finger touched the button. A well dressed man answered the door within a few seconds; he motioned her inside with a simple hand jester and pointed down the hall towards an open door.

“Madame is expecting you,” he finally said. “She and her guest are in the dining room, please follow me.” He led her to the open door and announced her as she entered the room. Donna stood in awe of what was before her, it was the most beautiful well-decorated dining room she had ever seen. Plush would be the word, elegant and formal would fit also. Michelle rose from her chair and greeted Sue with a light kiss, her arms pulling Donna close, and she could feel Michelle’s bust melt into her own.

“Everyone, this is our treat for tonight!” Michelle said holding Donna’s hand out and twirling her around slowly. Donna wasn’t sure what she meant by treat, but she was sure of one thing and that was every eye in the room was on her. She could feel them undressing her with their eyes as she was led to her place beside Michelle. After she had seated herself she leaned over close to Michelle whispering in her ear.

“What kind of treat am I?” “You will find out soon enough my sweet, now eat and drink, you will need your strength it’s going to be a long night and I don’t want you getting weak for lack of food,” she said with a evil grin.

Donna began to eat while she listened to the conversation around the table, she heard some referring to her as desert, and she wondered what was planned for her, and why were all these people here. As she finished her meal and a few glanuses of wine Donna noticed that some of the people hadleft the room. It was mostly ladies left sitting and talking. She glanced around the room noticing that they were all in their thirties or early forties with just one that was close to her age. Donna felt the urge to pee and asked Michelle where the powder room was.

“If you can hold it for a few more minutes I’ll show you,” Michelle said as she slowly sipped her wine. Michelle asked the lady beside her to please show the others to the play room while she took care of their newest guest.” Michelle rose and took Donna by the hand. She led her down a hallway and up a flight of stairs before saying anything.

“Tonight is your night and I want everything perfect for you. When you’re done in here just go down this hall to the door at the end. I’ll be waiting for you there with the others. Oh, when you enter the room be naked!”

“I can’t just walk in there naked,” Donna said shocked at Michelle’s demand.

“I said be naked and I mean naked!” Michelle said again more firmly. “I want them all to see what a beautiful body you have and they don’t like to wait.”

“Ok if I must, I guess I have no choice.” Donna said before closing the door.