No Fantasy Required (9 page)

Brian shifted in his seat. “If you ladies will excuse me for a moment?” I slid off the seat so he could get out. Off he went to visit the little boys’ room.

He left Tauni and I alone together. As I was seating myself, our waiter arrived with our desserts. We watched as he flambéed the bananas foster and placed it before us. Since we were sharing, it was a perfect excuse for Tauni and me to slide closer to each other.

“Mmm. This is wonderful.” She looked like she would swoon after having a taste of the bananas foster.

“It is good, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” We each scooped up another spoonful. “So, tell me Kelly. What do you do when you’re not off enjoying wonderful places like this?”

“I dance.”

Her eyebrows shot up. “On stage?”

“No, not really. I teach Tango.” I watched her as she licked the spoon.

“Now that is very interesting. How on earth did you ever discover that?”

“It was by fluke really. At a gym class in my high school years ago, one of the lessons was Tango. I was hooked and couldn’t get enough. It was a very intensive learning curve. It’s not just learning the dance itself, but the culture that goes with it. You would be amazed at the passionate interest people have for it.”

“Does Brian Tango?”

I laughed out loud. “Oh, no. He does his best on the dance floor, but I haven’t been able to get him to even attempt it. He says he gets more pleasure out of watching me than doing it himself.”

Tauni gave me a very deep and meaningful look. “I would like to see you dance.” We both spooned more of the dessert for a few minutes before Tauni spoke again, “I believe I would love to learn the Tango. Maybe we could arrange lessons? Or, for that matter, it might be a welcome diversion for one of my events. Would you be interested?”

For a third time tonight reference was made to our meeting after our time here was over. That pleased me, very much. “Yes, I would. It is great to watch the beginners learn and flourish. And yes, I would be happy to teach you.”

Her hand lay on my thigh under the table. “This totally explains your wonderfully athletic body.”

I felt a blush rise up my cheeks and enjoyed the squeeze of her fingers.

Brian approached the table and slid in beside me. He arranged his crème caramel in front of him and took an appreciative taste. “So what have you ladies been talking about?”

“Kelly was telling me she teaches Tango.”

“Yes, she does. She is amazing to watch.”

“Brian, with such a beautiful teacher at your fingertips, how could you not learn to Tango?”

He glanced at me with a smile. “Oh, I just do the shoe shuffle when required. Like I said, it’s much more pleasurable to watch Kelly.”

“Maybe she will treat us tonight.”

“I don’t think there is anywhere to dance here.”

“Where there is a will there is a way.”

We wandered through the lobby of the resort. The breakfast room had been transformed into a lovely lounge, all cozy and candlelit. The sultry tones of a tenor sax and base guitar filled the room with a sexy beat. Not dance music, but a nice seductive atmosphere that wrapped itself around us. We sank into the low comfy chairs and mellowed next to the fire..

What a wonderful evening it had been. Our friendship was growing and I hoped our references to meeting after leaving this wonderful mountain retreat would happen.

The strains of the music crept into my soul and the wine from dinner soothed me. I noticed Brian looked very relaxed lounged back in the seat with his muscular legs stretched out before him. I smiled to myself, of course he was after his very public orgasm. Tauni’s head rested on the high back of the chair, the column of her neck vulnerably exposed. Her legs were crossed and her foot swayed to the music. We were definitely mellow.

“Tauni?”

“Mmm?”

“Could I ask you something?”

“Of course.” She lifted her head from resting it on the back of the chair.

“You’re here with us. Why, when there is…” I hesitated, trying to form some words.

Tauni glanced at Brian and smiled. Then back to me. She leaned forward and finished my sentence. “You want to know why I’m with you.”

“Yes.” I closed my eyes briefly. Did I really want to know her answer?

She didn’t answer right away. Had I offended her by asking? Should I have just left it alone? I opened my eyes and watched for any expression to cross her features. There was no indication she was upset by my question.

“You intrigue me. I have watched you both over the last few days and felt your sexual energy. You are so much in love and I longed to have the chance to share just a little bit of that with you, if you would allow me to.” A shadow crossed her features very briefly, as if she recalled an unpleasant memory. “Then when I overheard your conversation at dinner last night, I thought maybe we could get to know each other.”

“But, have you been…” I paused for a moment, unable to finish my question. Tauni waited patiently and I stole a glance at Brian. Love for me shone in his eyes and gave me the courage to finish my question. “…with other women?”

“Does that really matter?” she inquired, and reached out for my hand and took it in hers. We rested them in Brian’s lap.

I considered. Did it? Maybe in a way it did, but that was the past, right? We were here in the present and whatever happened before had no bearing on here and now.

“If this helps, you bring something out in me I didn’t know existed. You…” She paused and looked at Brian as well. “….both, make me feel good. Maybe it’s a little selfish on my part, but I like the way I feel when we are together, which makes me want to be with you.”

I liked her answer. However, it still left me with the question of her past relationships. Maybe she’d had an unpleasant experience and didn’t want to talk about it, which made me more curious.

“I have a past, like everyone. Some of it was wonderful and other parts very difficult. But rest assured, I’m seeing this as being part of the wonderful.”

Brian poured the last of the wine into our glasses. “Well, on that note…ladies, shall we take ourselves to somewhere more private?”

My heart did a little excited flip of anticipation. I raised my hand up to him. “Help me up, sweetie.”

With little effort required, Brian pulled me to my feet and then helped Tauni out of the low chair. Brian put his arms around both our shoulders and we snuggled up to him as we wandered down the hall.

I was glad we ended up in Tauni’s room. Different than ours and that much more exciting.

The fireplace burned cheerfully, and Tauni walked around the room lighting the candles. Both the fire and candlelight created a warm glow in the room. It welcomed us.

Brian noticed the sparkling water bottles that waited on the bar. “Mind if I open a bottle?”

“Not at all, please do.”

He wandered over and poured three glasses, then added sliced lime.

Everyone seemed to have made themselves busy, except for me. I stood there in the center of the room wondering what I could do. The fire needed some stoking. I picked up the poker, it was unique in itself, a long antique screw and a wooden handle. I leaned over and poked, turning and moving logs to encourage the burn. Flames jumped to life and I put some larger logs on the fire.

“Now there is a wonderful view.”

I stood up to look out the window to see what had caught Tauni’s attention.

“No, silly, you.” She laughed. “You are the wonderful view with your skirt stretched tight over your ass.”

I laughed with her. “Oh!” Feeling just a little embarrassed for not catching on.

As if on cue, Brian came forward with our glasses. “Well, ladies, here you go. Cheers.”

The sparkling water refreshed me. It was a welcome relief and wonderfully re-hydrating. The right choice for me to keep a somewhat clear head and stay in control.

I felt it was my turn to be the lead.

Maybe I shouldn’t have placed any expectations on what I hoped would transpire, but I did have a few of them. It was important I not just let it happen. I wanted to make it happen. I was feeling a little inexperienced about everything and was afraid I might do something wrong.

We needed some music to set the mood. I glanced around and found a remote. I clicked on the television and found the list of music channels. I chose one that would give us some variety but also provide rhythm, something we could
move
to, or would move us.

The speakers came to life on the television and the others placed around her suite. We were surrounded by sound. Perfect.

“Now there we go.” I felt the music get under my skin and it made me want to move with it. It usually didn’t take me long to feel the music and tonight wasn’t any different.

I closed my eyes and sipped more water, concentrating on the sounds coming from the speakers. The sultry strains worked their magic and I swayed in time.

“I’ll be right back.” Tauni went into the other room and came back with two satin robes. She had changed quickly while in there. Her robe was a lovely ruby jewel tone. The other two in her hand were equally as lovely, one sapphire and the other rich amber gold. But it wasn’t the robes that caught our attention. Both Brian and I couldn’t look away from her breasts, they pushed against the silky fabric beckoning for attention.

We both took a moment to enjoy the view before us.

“Why don’t we get you into something more comfortable?” Tauni pulled Brian to his feet. I felt compelled to get up and help, but forced myself to watch. She undid the buttons on his shirt and slowly pushed it over his shoulders, letting her palms run down his muscular chest. His nipples hardened and she took a moment to play with them.

He rested his hands on her shoulders but didn’t move her away, he let her continue with his clothes, standing very still.

Then she slipped her fingers into the waistband of his pants and his stomach muscles rippled as she ran her fingers to the front edge, where she undid the zipper.

I watch as she stripped my lover, my man, of his clothes. Being a voyeur had never entered my mind, but this new experience was exciting. Almost as exciting as participating myself.

She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of his pants and slid them down over his muscled legs. Then there he was, undressed, standing proud and hard in his boxers. Tauni was on her knees in front of him, with her face suggestively close to his cock, so evidently alert and prepared.

I didn’t have an ounce of jealousy when I watched her cup his balls and rub him through the fabric. I was enjoying their show. She pulled his shorts down and I sucked in my breath when his wonderful cock sprang free. I never tired of looking at him. Tauni hesitated on her knees and looked up at him. She kept eye contact with him as she slowly stood up and let his cock brush against the satin of her robe and bounce over her breasts. He groaned and reached for her, helping her up. All too soon, she drew the sapphire robe over him and tightened it at the waist, covering him from view.

I ached and rubbed my thighs together, clenching my muscles. Tauni kissed Brian on the cheek and stepped back. She turned to me. “Your turn.”

Yes, it was. I stood up and reached for the robe. “Let me.” A perfect song came on the system and I let it carry me away.

You Can Leave Your Hat On
. A wonderful Tom Jones number most people knew from
The Full Monty
. I could do something with that.

Tauni looked startled as I took the robe from her fingers and gently pushed her onto the sofa. Brian followed and they sat there with their eyes on me. Tom’s voice filled the room and I lost myself in the sexy notes. My body moved to the jazzy tunes and I was just along for the ride.

I tipped my head to the side and let the seductive, throbbing jolts of trumpet and trombone encourage me into moves I had no trouble dancing. Every note took me more into the music and my dance. I lost myself in the tones. My hips swayed and my head fell back. I ran my hands up my sides and under my breasts, cupping them, thumbing my nipples through the fabric of my dress, then I ran my hands through my hair and reached up with my arms in the air and swayed. I spun around, and reached for the zipper, sliding it down to the beat, while I glanced over my shoulder at them and swayed my hips.

I was in perfect time with the song as I was about to take off my dress. Yes…yes…yes. The pleasured and stunned look on their faces filled me with power. The night was mine and I was in control.

I slinked out of my black sheath and let it puddle around my feet. I stepped out and moved fluidly in front of them clad only in my lace bra, panties and of course, silk stockings and garter. Spreading my legs, I bent my knees to shimmy lower. I still had my heels on. What a perfect match to the rest of my attire. I placed my hands on my hips, pushed them back and forth.

I spun around and splayed my fingers across my stomach, hooking a thumb under the edge of my lace panties, while my other hand ran up my side, and then caught my hair in a bundle. I swayed my hips in a slow circular motion, clenching my thigh muscles with a wide legged stance. I slid my thumb back and forth at the edge of the lace, and watched Brian and Tauni through half-closed eyes.

They were mesmerized and didn’t look away. I tipped my head back and surprised myself with the low throaty laugh that came from me.

I didn’t have a chair to stand on like the song suggested but the beat had me. I strutted forward to my audience sitting speechless before me and lifted my foot. I placed it between Brian’s legs and gently pushed on his cock. I leaned over to flaunt my tits and gave a little shake. I thought Brian would choke, and Tauni licked her lips. I ran my hands down my silky leg, then back up and lingered over the clasp of the garter. I popped it open and Tauni jumped. She put her hand on my calf and slid it up to the top of the stocking. Brian wrapped his hands around my ankle and pushed the toe of my shoe into him. Exquisite.

Tauni played with another clasp and I let her undo it. When she reached to unhook one, I gently slapped her hand away and backed up to keep a little bit of distance between us, then turned my back to them.