[mesonsdad]

This is a topic I LOVE!! A few years back, I was engaged to a dazzling brunette, Lisette, who was kinda prudish sometimes. She was a gorgeous lady - thick, full brown hair to about mid-back, muscular and lean, about 5'6" with terrific legs that were tanned and seemed to form fit into her superb ass. Her breasts were pert and lively, but not overly large, a "c" cup at most. Her areolae stood out nicely against her tan skin and her nipples were perfectly sized and usually, pretty responsive to the weather. She's Italian, so she has an olive complexion, with very dark eyes and full, enticing lips.

She was, for the most part, pretty tame and almost shy when it came to how she presented herself. She did wear tight, short Levi or leather skirts when we'd go out for drinks. And she did like to drink! She had also got into the habit of asking me to take photos of her that were not exactly nude, but the transparent materials and the mesh jerseys and thin white wife-beaters provided hot pics. She even modelled one night when my roommate was home, not phased at all by his presence. She actually removed her panties as I photographed her in full view of "Mick," who was absolutely blown away. (As was I!) THAT night turned out very, very sexually charged, but that's another story.

It was her Birthday night when she really, really "turned the corner" and let herself go. She'd been drinking that day and she was pretty loosened up when I arrived. She was running around her house trying to find the perfect outfit for the evening. I told her that the first place we were gonna stop by was the adult bookstore where my friend John was a clerk, as he had a gift for her. "What should I wear, Baby?" she asked. I had already picked out a blouse that I'd bought her months earlier. It was a bluish material, button-up style blouse, and the sheer material was virtually transparent in any kind of light, so I grabbed it from her closet and laid it on the bed and said, "Well, I know that John and the customers would truly appreciate you wearing this." She smiled coyly and said, "Hmmm. I suppose I need to find a bra to match." "I don't see why Sexy. You'll light the place up without a bra, and the people there are all just pervs anyway, so you'll never see them anywhere," I replied. "Are we going out for drinks too?" she said. "Yup! We're headed to The Dirty Duck!" was my response. "Well, I can't wear a see-thru top there!" Lisette almost whined. "What?" I laughed as I said it. "For one thing, it's dark enough in there that no one will be able to see your sexy body. But, it WILL give them something to use their imaginations for!" I said with a smile on my face.

She decided it would be ok to try out the see-thru top with no bra, but, she added, "I'll just slip something else on after we leave the bookstore." "Ok, Baby," I smirked as I said it. We drove over to the bookstore and there were only a few cars in the parking lot. Lisette straightened her hair up, licked her lips and turned and asked, "Do I look alright?" I kissed her and said, "Baby, you look de-fucking-licious!" She seemed excited as we headed up to the door of the bookstore. She actually raced in ahead of me. "Hi, John!" she shouted. "Well, hello!" he replied, his eyes widening at the sight of Lisette's firm breasts all but exposed as the lights of the store shone down on her. "Happy Birthday! You look very, very sexy, young Lady!" he said, his eyes looking her up and down. "Happy Birthday!" a couple of guys that were standing near the register chimed in leering at the lovely, scantily clad girl standing next to John at the register. She blushed a bit, smiled, and said, "Why thank you!"

There were two couples in the store who appeared to be around 45-50. Lisette's taut, firm 32-year-old body was definitely distracting the two men and their wives actually seemed to take it pretty well. One spoke to Lisette, "I'm sorry. These boys are still juveniles and they really haven't ever seen a sexy woman before, so please forgive them for ogling you." Lisette and the two ladies laughed out loud and the men seemed to actually see this as a good sign for them to flirt. One said, "Well, Honey, I've seen sexy women before, just not THIS sexy!!" Another laugh. John gave Lisette her gift; one of the fancier adult toys for her to enjoy. We were leaving and the two guys who'd said Happy Birthday asked Lisette, "So what are you gonna do for your birthday?" She replied, "We're going to the Dirty Duck!" "Well," the younger, taller one said, "we might head that way. If we see you there we'll buy you a drink!" That'd be cool!" Lisette shot back as we headed out the door.

We arrived at the bar and there was a crowd outside, mostly smoking and chatting, or trying to escape the heat of the crowded, lively bar. We made our way through the crowd all the while hearing whistles and crass remarks from the guys nearby as they ogled at the "topless chick." When we got inside, Lisette said, "Go and get us a pool table, Honey!" I handed her $20.00 and said, "Ok. You're gonna grab the drinks, right?" She smiled and kissed me then turned and made her way to the busy bar. It was so scintillating seeing the heads of virtually every guy turn and double-take as they tried to figure out if the hot little Italian girl was wearing a see-thru blouse or not. I saw two or three guys trail after her as she eased towards the bar.

Lisette is, particularly when drinking, very friendly and drinking or not, loaded with confidence. She coolly bantered with the many dudes attempting to impress her. She didn't get annoyed with the larger number of guys walking by trying very hard to get a look at her tits, she just smiled and batted her eyes. There were a couple of younger guys, probably 25-30 years old, that I knew Lisette spotted and would almost certainly find attractive. They started chatting with her and she must have told them it was her Birthday because one of them handed her a shot glass that seemed to have bourbon in it. Then the two guys reached out and raised their own shot glasses, and they all clicked glasses and slammed their respective drinks down. Lisette stood there chatting for a bit, then I saw her look out into the crowd in an attempt to spot me. She waved and then pointed out to the two guys where I was waiting at the pool table. She scurried back over to the table and kissed me and said Honey! I met some cool dudes and they're gonna play with us! Play? Play What? I asked kiddingly...She looked a bit baffled at that but saaw that I was kidding and just slapped me on the arm and said You're BAD!!! I liked that she was keen to my implication - but time would tell.

The 2 guys came over to our table, and Lisette said This is Jared, and this is Brian. I'm Rob, I said, and shook hands with them. Let's play a game of pool! Lisette shouted, and I racked em up. Lisette suggested we partner up and she claimed "Jared" as her partner. Me and Brian agreed and we played a couple of games. I loved the skirt Lisette was wearing - very tight, but very short. It was a levi skirt and her tanned, muscular legs looked delicious the way the material hugged her thighs. She bent over to make several shots and I noticed she was paying attention to "Jared" to see if he was paying attention. He positioned himself right behind her on every shot and ws treated to a shot of Lisette's red thong as the skirt crept further and further up her thighs. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled just before she smacked the cue ball into a "stripe" and sunk it. "Nice shot!" Jared exclaimed. Lisette turned and looked at him and said, "Well, thank you! I've been practicing!" "I didn't mean the pool shot - I meant the VIEW!" Jared replied, smiling coyly. "Oh, my! Lisette cooed, "Aren't YOU the little Devil?" They both looked at each other with playful smiles on their faces, and I noticed Lisette grabbed his ass as he walked by to give her room for her next shot. When Lisette bent over the table this time she made an extra effort to spread her legs just as far as she could and she got a "Mmmm! Nice!" from Jared as she lined up the shot. Apparently this threw her off a bit because she missed the next shot. She turned and looked at Jared and said, "It's YOUR fault I missed!" "What?" he laughingly replied. "I could feel your eyes on my ass so I couldn't concentrate!" "Guilty!" He retorted, smiling lasciviously at my flirtatious Fiance. She laughed and smiled at him with a twinkle in her eye.

We finished the gane and Jared said he was going to go outside and check on his truck. Lisette asked him what kind of truck he drove. "2016 Escalade," was his response. "I wanna see!!" Lisette said with giddy excitement. "Ok," Jared said as he gave me a quick look to make sure that this was cool. I nodded and said "She'll probably try to steal it, ya know!" He laughed and walked toward the door, Lisette following close behind. Brian and I played two or three games more when he said, "I wonder if they're ok." "I'm sure they are," I answered, but he said, "I'm going to go out and check." I decided I'd follow him out and grab a smoke. He headed to the black Escalade parked on the outer fringe of the parking lot, and I saw him looking into the vehicle and knocking on the door. It looked like there was only one person in the front seat since only one head was sticking up where it could be seen. It took several seconds, but the passenger door opened up and I could hear Lisette greeting Brian with a hearty, "Brian! Where have you been all my life?" She stepped out of the vehicle and hugged Brian, who was awkwardly hugging her back as she had him in a full embrace.

......(to be continued)...

"Hey Honey!" Lisette shouted as she clung to Brian in an effort to keep upright. "Jared says we should come on by his place after closing so we can PARTY!!!"

"Cool!" I replied as I watched Brian slipping his hand down her thigh as she leaned against him. She gave him a wry smile along with a quick grab of his crotch just to let him know she wasn't intimidated by his forward groping. "Hey!" Jared bellered half-jokingly from the cab, "You're not supposed to be letting anyone touch your sexy birthday ass!"

Lisette looked at him while she licked her lips and cooed, "You just don't know how damp I get when boys go to fighting over me!" Then they all laughed as Lisette stepped away and met Jared as he exited the Escalade.

"I bet!" Jared challenged her with a look of disbelief. "You probably say that to ALL the guys!" Lisette seemed amused at this banter and pressed her pelvic bone firmly against his crotch as she pulled him towards her and said "I don't flirt with ALL the guys."

Jared leaned in to kiss her but Lisette, always alert to presumptions lithely slid away from his advance and said, "Are we gonna go and see this bachelor pad you were telling me about?"

"Let's go!" blurted Jared, as he climbed back into his Escalade. He called Brian over to his window and had a chat with him then called Lisette over for a follow-up chat. After a few minutes, Lisette approached me and said, "Baby, can Brian ride with you so I can drive Jared's car?"

"Sure!" I answered with just a little bit of a fantasy flashing before my eyes. I could just imagine what Jared was planning to try and also wondered how easy Lisette would be to "get at." Brian walked over and got in the car saying,"That fucking Escalade is like a 4-wheel Spanish Fly!" We both laughed as we watched Jared gingerly helping Lisette up into the driver's seat, not missing an opportunity to get an even better feel for her muscular, curvy ass.


Well...needless to say, Jared's beefy truck tore out of the parking lot like a rocket, and Brian laughed a bit under his breath. "What?" I queried. "Oh, Nothing" Brian retorted. "What's up"? I asked, sincerely. "Dude, I've NEVER seen Jared get so hot for a chick, especially one who's with someone!" "Well, actually, she and I are kinda informally linked." "So, you're not hitting that?" was his reply. "Well, yes, but that doesn't mean we aren't interested in moving around a little," I slyly stated. "Oh, so you guys are kinda into that kinky shit?" "Well, no...I guess it's more like IF we were committed to each other then, sure, I guess that'd be kinky, but..." "So, you're ok with her maybe getting with Jared tonight?" "If that's what she wants, yea," I kind of admitted. It was odd - on the one hand, I was really getting extremely excited at the prospect of arriving at these guys' house and finding the door to Jared's room locked and some serious moaning and groaning going on. I could just imagine how intensely Jared would experience every sexy, athletically curvy piece of Lisette's sexually-charged little body. On the other hand, we had been getting much closer over the past few months and even discussed marriage seriously. But even THAT didn't take away from the tremendous thrill I was experiencing imagining the possibilities...

Anyway, we pulled up to the house and saw that Lisettte had parked on the lawn, and there were lights on in the house. It had taken us a good twenty or so minutes to get the alcohol then another 15 or so to drive out to the ranch where these two lived. Lisette was able to drive straight there without the detour for alcohol, so they probably had at least 1/2 hour lead time on us. We went in and I was impressed by the very modern updates the house had in spite of having a rather austere, cabin-like exterior. "Nice!" I said as we walked in. Brian seemed in a hurry to see what wAS GOING ON, AND HE BUZZED AROUND Bthe house calling out, "Jared! Hey, Dude! Where the fuck are you?" I heard a door sliding open behind me and there she was, saucy little Lisette dripping wet and wearing just a tank top she must've gotten from Jared and, from what I could tell, no panties....

"Hi, Honey!" she half-screamed as she ran into the room and gave me a big hug. "Isn't this place cool?" she asked. "It's fucking awesome!" I replied. "Wait! You gotta see this!" She grabbed my hand and led me out the door to theback yard, a sprawling 3/4 acre fenced in area that housed an enormous and elaborately designed pool. Off to the side of the pool was a spa or whatever, with steaming water bubbling in the 60 degree air. "You gotta get in!" Lisette demanded. "Well, where can I change?" I asked. "Here! here!" she said, leading me into a very modern and pretty good sized pool room and she said, "Use this place! they've got a place to hang your clothes and everything!" She laughed and sort of giggled as she said, "I'm gonna go see what's taking Jared so long!" "Cool!" I shouted after her as she scampered out the door and headed, from what I could see, back into the house.

I sat down and took off my shoes, and I realized, "I have a very, very stiff dick right now!" I couldn't imagine going out there like this, so I just kind of lingered in the pool room until I could get a "half-mast"going and then I just wore my long-sleeved shirt over the protrusion before heading out. I walked out into the pool area, but there was no one there. I kind of lingered around the pool until suddenly, Lisette appeared at the sliding door again and shouted, "Honey! Come in here for a minute!" I followed her to the area of the house that appeared to be where bedrooms were. She barged into what was Jared's room without knocking and pranced over and lept up on the California-King sized bed set in the middle of a wall with windows overlooking the pool area. Jared was lying on the bed, looking relaxed, to some extent, but obviously not certain of the dynamic between me and Lisette. "Hey, Rob!" he greeted me while smiling as Lisette eased up the bed towards him,. When she did get near, she leaned into him and gave him a big sloppy kiss and said, "Jared's going to get me HIGH as hell, Robert!" I was very aware of the 'distancing' achieved by the way she addressed me, and although I "got it," it did leave me feeling kind of "outside" the group. I say "Group" because, from what I could tell, Brian was settled in watching porn on TV and drinking away. I could see from her prone position that Lisette was, indeed, wearing the thong she'd had on earlier, and I could also see those luscious, pert, firm breasts accented by erect nipples protruding from her dark, half-dollar sized areola.

JAred's hair was wet but had been neatly combed or something and he appeared to be wearing some nylon basketball shorts that were wet as well. "Did ya get a chance to hit the pool?" he asked. "No, not yet. I've been admiring the place you have here. It's really really deceptively large and from the outside looks like a bit of an older ranch-style home." "Oh, yeah," he replied. "My Dad gave me this and 240 acres on my 18th Birthday and said, "You can either go to College or try and run this place without the benefit of higher education. Either way, this is all you're getting from me." "Wow," I said. "what did you do? "I went to college in SLO for a couple of years then I decided to come back here and start making money off this land." "How'd that go?" I asked, innocently. "It was the shits!" Jared shot back unexpectedly. "Oh, I'm sorry, Dude" I offered. "No, Dude, it was good that I fell on my face the first year. I was 20 years old and I thought I could just kind of 'take over' running this place, but man was I wrong! I had to go back and finish my Agri-Business degree and THEN I still wasn't ready." "No?" I asked. "Nope! My old man had to kind of sit back and laugh at me because he started off running this ranch at 20 or so when his dad cut him in, but he realized farming & ranching were not the old-timey Ox and Plow deals, so he went to school WHILE he ran this entire 1200 acre ranch." "Impressive," I mused, "Must be quite a guy." "He is. But he just had to see me take the easy route, living it up in SLO, relying on him to kind of get this little ranchette going and hoping I'd walk in to a ready-to-go enterprise that would just need me to cash checks and drive my big truck around and play boss. I came back to a place that had been left untended, and I had no idea how to run it. So, I actually finished my last two years of school here locally AND ran this place and realized that I'd gotten a lot more out of dad's "gift" than a ready-made future; I'd gotten forced into relying on myself to make this into a business and I did just that!"

I could see that Lisette was a bit impressed with Jared and his story, true or not. She looked at me with eyes twinkling and her smile almost giving away her lust. I knew that 1) this was a good-looking, younger, kid who, from what I could see, had a GQ model's body, and a smile like Tom Cruise. More importantly, at least to Lisette, was the fact that this guy had a pretty substantial capital base, if what he said was true, and Lisette, bless her heart, was purely and simply a gold-digger to the core. She leaned in and gave him an energetic hug and he, finding less and less reason for restraint, turned towards her and kissed her. It was a short, but wet, and pretty intense kiss. "Hey, Dude!" he began, "Do you want to try out some of the "party-favors" I've got?" "Well, I gotta admit to being kind of a lightweight, but thanks!" "You want beer or alcohol or anything just help yourself!"

Lisette crawled off the bed and eased up next to me and said almost in a whisper, "Don't you wanna try some of this stuff out, Baby?" "I'm cool, Sexy" I assured her. She frowned playfully and asked if I'd make her a drink and Jared asked Brian to give me a hand while he got the "Birthday Girl" her "gift." We left them behind in the room and I looked back as I saw Jared shut the door behind us. Brian seemed a bit miffed and said, "That 'rags-to-riches' bullshit is so fucking lame!" "Whaddaya mean?" I replied. "He got this ranch, that truck, this house and ALL the improvements given to him and yes, he did go to SLO for twoyears and came back because he had a GPA of 1.3, and had only taken about 30 Units. His Dad, my Uncle, had this place ready to go because he'd run it for 2 years and there was nothing needed except minimal management, and Jared couldn't manage a nursery school let alone a place like this!" "So, he didn't finish college or anything?" No! he's STILL riding on his dad's back, and since it really isn't that much extra for his Dad to run this piece of the ranch he does it and STILL lets Jared claim the "net" off of this section!" I shook my head, feeling a bit sorry for Lisette, but realized she wouldn't really care if this guy made it on his own or not; it was enough that he was the owner and was making big bucks.

We mixed the drinks and Brian, rolling his eyes at the locked door, shouted, "Dude, if you want your drinks you're gonna have to open the fucking door!" There was only a light background noise of the TV as we waited for at least 2-3 minutes until we heard from behind the door, "Oh, Man! I'm sorry dude! Hold on!" Another 30 seconds passed before the door opened slowly and we entered to see Lisette sitting with her back to the wall watching TV and Jared in a towel, apparently just getting out of the shower..."I'm sorry! Icouldn't hear you, I was in the shower and dingy over there (he motioned to Lisette who was completely captivated with the sexy x rated movie playing on the 76 inch TV screen) came in and told me there was 'someone' at my door, and I guess she didnn't hear me say 'Let 'em in!" At that, Lisette scowled and said, "I'm not the maid, Sucka!" then laughed along with Jared and me while Brian appeared to be fuming. "Don't ask me to make you any more drinks!" he snorted. "Awwww! Bri-Bri" Lisette cooed as she rose from the bed to console Brian. I noticed right away that she wasn't wearing the thong any longer as did she. Her tank top had inched up and revealed her tight, neatly folded labia tucked into her seductively curvy pelvic region, just a thin strip of pubis outlining her pussy. "Oh my God!" she cried as she quickly covered her exposed lower half. "Jared! Where's that bikini bottom you said I could wear?" He laughed and said, "I hope you don't think I was going to try and get that after you took your thong off!" She slapped him in the arm with a pretty hard blow, and said, "Funny! You Fucker!" She looked at me and Brian like she was a mother scolding a young child, shook her head and said, "Jusat like all the other guys I guess," then she turned her head and smiled at Jared and said , "So really, you're gonna make me go out there with no bottoms on?" "No way!" Jared shot back, tossing a bright Flourescent green bikini bottom right towards her face. Her cat-like reflexes allowed her to catch the bottoms mid-flight and she slid the bikini up her long, tanned, muscular legs with no apparent concern for the 'audience'. Her eyes stayed affixed to Jared's as she did this and it became clear that there was, at the very least, some sense of propriety going on here.

"Are we gonna get in the spa or not?' Lisette asked with a voice that didn't seem to need a reply. Brian sort of stammered, "Well, I, I've been ready!" "Then let's go!" she demanded, as she led the way out the door to the pool area. She turned around a few steps into the trip and went back to Jared's bedroom door and leaned in and asked, "Are you going to sit in here and mope, or are you coming?" I could just make out Jared's low-volumed response - "Oh, you better KNOW I'm cumming, baby!" Lisette looked back towards us and saw that there was enough room between us and her for her to lean her head further inside and whisper something that made her and Jared burst into laughter. "Oh, HA-HA-HA1" Brian sort of huffed, "Aren't we cute?"' Lisette heard this and turned her attention towards Brian and sauntered up to him thrusting her hips into his crotch and pulling him into her from around his waist. "Hey! Bri-Bri! she began, "Am I gonna have to sit on you and make you mind?" Brian was immediately disarmed and smiled down at her (he was a pretty tall guy, obviously, because Lisette was 5'7") and grabbed her around the waist and replied, "That sounds like a plan, Sexy!" Lisette reached up with both hands and grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss, not planning on his being eager and ready, so he pulled her into him as well and she was surprised by his tongue-to-tongue kiss that lingered quite a bit longer than she had anticipated. When she pulled away, she had a confused and uncertain look on her face. "Well, Mr. Locke (Brian's last name!) I hardly know what to say to such forward and lewd behavior!" she cried outing her best Southern Belle voice, batting her eyes in mock indignity, then smiling coyly as she stepped away,

Interestingly, I noticed that her nipples had returned to their prior state of dtiffmess, jutting out from her t-topp as she locked eyes with Brian.

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