PLAYTIME – Chap. XXX –
Triple XXX ??? Must Be Dirty!


Two busy work-weeks took over for the marrieds. The usual fun with each other and their Toys became a back-burner as work piled on. Opposite hours, projects extending over to home-life, and nightly crashing. Even Thursday night together-meal got crowded out. No time for “socializing”. Mary felt deprived. John wondered – will things ever get back to “normal”?

The recent experience of the girls in Central City, and then the evening of reruns, meant it was Mary’s turn with her Toy James. John was intrigued to see what she’d have in mind with her new-found sexual adventurism. He was ready again to be the Audience. What a darling exhibitionist she had become when others were part of the fun! He’d discovered he loved watching her display herself to others – men or women. She positively glowed when she did that. My brand-new whore. My stunning bitch. He loved watching her pout and tease. Even loved watching her be taken, which still surprised him no end. He wondered how she’d feel about her Toy’s puny four-inch hotdog after she’d had the fabulous Yard ‘o Beef from their new friend. How could that possibly compare? Could James EVER satisfy her again? That thing with Anson at the gloryhole had been so emotionally wrenching for her, it was all about size, wasn’t it?! And just who was it who said ‘size doesn’t matter’?

Mary’s box was itching. Jesus god, if Puttana brought her fucking German Shepard around now, I’d suck HIM off! THAT would be some show! She imagined stroking a huge red rocket and bringing it off. Sucking cocks was her latest craze, ever since the gloryhole experiences. Her thoughts increasingly centered on the huge black prick and the fun when she and Kelly went back. I’m taking her there again next week! To hell with work, I’ll call in sick. Wouldn’t my boss just crap his pants if he knew Miss Conservative Reliable Role-Model was at some sleazy midtown dive sucking every anonymous dick stuck through a hole in the wall for a whole hour, taking naked come-baths smack-dab down her throat? God, it’s time to bring James around again, get wild with him. Work is getting in the way of my Life!

On Tuesday, Mary text’d James: CM TO CRZY PRTY SAT. AT 8. FUX ‘R US. WILD LDY IS YR TOTAL HOR, FILS YR WLDST DRMS. That ought to charm him.

Now what — fancy clothes? A costume? Meet him stark naked at the door? Videotape like Kelly did? Let him give me a fresh shave down there? A little Puttana-style S&M? Maybe let James call the shots, be Mr. Dominator? That’s a laugh — he’s not quite Mr. Assertiveness…but …might lead to some interesting new experiences – no telling what Mr. Mild Manner Pushover would come up with. I’ll think about this.
Mary told John that James would be her Toy this Saturday night, so all work would have to just be put out of the way come hell or high water, ‘cause she was hot and needed an audience, too. John grinned – “You are truly my late-life whore – I love it.”
“Aren’t you glad, baby? Tape the show if you want, so we can watch it together and have another good time,” she told him. This was another first.
“And I love it when you call me your Whore, makes me feel extra special sexy.” She pressed her hands against her breasts, made fucking motions with her hips. What a slut, he thought, MY slut!

Saturday Night

Delights awaited James as he knocked on the door. The envelope attached said JAMES. He opened it.

COME IN. COME UPSTAIRS TO THE MASTER BEDROOM. COME AS THE BOSS.
I AM YOUR SLAVE TONIGHT. IN THE BEDROOM, YES, ORDER ME. I’M YOUR WHORE and will do what you want TONITE. MAKE ME COME, JAMES ..

The note was signed “Cordially yours” with the signatures of Mary and John.

Mary had called on Thursday and hinted to her Toy that he ought to think about someday being The Boss and she’d be The Slave, like when they all went to visit Puttana, Kelly’s “friend”. Since then, James had indeed given thought. He wasn’t surprised that Tonite Is The Night. After all, it had been three or four weeks since he’d been “called” over to the marrieds to play.