Private Dancer (34 page)

        
"Hmmm, Cori's here? Do you think she heard me?"

        
"Yeah, I'm quite sure. Why?"

        
"I just figured I'd… we'd teach her a lesson on peeping."

        
Cori stopped all movement when she heard her friend shout. Her sex throbbed in sympathy knowing exactly what Reece could do. She was lost in memories of those nights, and she heard a small sound.

        
"Ahem." Her friend was standing butt naked in front of her reaching for her bag.

        
Cori took in the sight and couldn't help but comment. "Dear god, have you two been at it all night? Look at your tits??!! You can't show them now! Your neck… turn around… she didn't hurt you did she? Oh honey, look at you…"

        
"Oh she's fine. You should see what I look like."

        
Cori looked up at the stairs to see Reece, as naked as Faith. Her hair wild, her eyes glowing with something… she gulped audibly when she realized what it was. Reece came down the stairs and Cori saw all the scratches, nail marks, bites and various hickeys. She turned to her friend.

        
Faiths smile was brilliant. And a bit cocky if you asked her.

        
"If I knew you were here, I'd have left the door open so you can watch." The tall woman snickered.

        
"Yeah that is unless you wanted to join…" Faith teased.

        
"Faith!" Cori was shocked.

        
"Make yourself comfortable Cori. I have no idea when we'll be done." She pointed at Faith. "She's gonna kill me… But I'll die with a smile."

        
Cori had the good graces to gape at her blonde friend. Almost wishing she had been there.

        
"Yeah, I have a lot to learn. Catching up is so much fun."

        
"You guys ever hear of a shower? God you're offensive."

        
"And you're just jealous." Reece bent down and gave Cori a smoldering sloppy tongue kiss. Faith giggled as her friend's knees gave out and she crumpled to the chair.

        
"Good lord. Now I am." Cori breathed.

        
Reece stuck her fingers in the dancer's mouth.

        
"MMPH Reeth!"

        
"That's Faith" She smirked. Cori's eyes widened. The tall naked woman stuck the other hand in her mouth.

        
"That's me. But I'm sure you knew that." Cori looked like she had been spun around in circles for an hour.

        
"Now that you've had the full experience… Faith?"

        
"Yep, a kiss, and two tastes. That oughtta do it."

        
Reece held up the dildo. "Now I'm going upstairs to fuck the shit out of Faith. Would you like to come watch or shall we do it here?"

        
Cori was dumbfounded. Of course she chastised herself for actually wishing the invitation was valid.

        
Faith slapped Reece in the stomach. "Hey, you don't want to kill her." She jumped up on Reece's back. "Come on woman, you got some work to do."

        
"Work, work, work…" She smirked. "Cori… you coming?"

        
"No go ahead… don't worry about me… I'll be ok… all alone…"

        
Reece ran up the stairs and raced into the bedroom. Both were snickering at Cori's state.

        
"…I'll be fine… I have a hand… good old Rosy Palm… just me and the shower massage…"

        
Faith slid off and slammed the door blocking out her friends rambling. She leapt on top of Reece and sucked her lips into her mouth. Reece groaned and thrust her hips up into Faith.

        
"You know baby, I think we were very cruel to her." Faith nipped at Reece's lips.

        
"Yeah, cruel…" She practically swallowed Faiths face.

        
"Mmm, someone wants it bad." The blonde rubbed her leg between Reece's.

        
The tall woman twisted them around until she was on top and smiled wide. "Now, where were we?"

        
Faith reached for the leather straps. "Fucking 101…"

        
*  

        
Cori was jerked awake by a police siren blazing as it flew down the street. It was pitch dark in the big townhouse making her very disoriented. She felt her way to the lamp to see what time it was. There wasn't any lamp.

        
"Fuck shit… goddamned table." She hissed rubbing her shin. Realizing she was in the boss's house she panicked somewhat. Did they go out and leave me here? What the hell time is it? God, what the hell DAY is it? She found the light switch and squinted at the clock. 8 o'clock? Sunday night? Jeez! Cori stood still and listened carefully for any clue someone else might be home. Her eyebrow lifted when she thought she heard a rumbling sort of sound from upstairs. Are they still upstairs!? She looked up the stairs as if Freddie Kruger were waiting for her. They can't be… no way… She sprinted up the stairs and put her ear to he bedroom door.

        
"Faith." She whispered. No answer.

        
"Faith." She tried again a little louder. She cocked her head when she thought she heard a muffled sound.

        
"Faith… Reece?" There it was again. Cautiously she opened the door, and was struck speechless by the view. Looking like some sort of mutated octopus, Reece was laying face down, spread eagle on top of Faith who was on her back, also spread-eagled. Both were naked.

        
"Woman what did you do to Reece?" Cori whispered, "You didn't kill her did you?" On cue, the tall woman emitted a snore that could wake the dead… in Japan. Cori didn't even hide her look of shock.

        
"Hot damn girl, you did her in!"

        
Faith mumbled again and Cori approached the bed cautiously. If the boss woke up now, the fit she'd throw to cover her embarrassment would be horrendous. She carefully lifted the comatose woman's arm from her friend's face.

        
"Thanks Cori. Help get her off me."

        
"You can't be serious."

        
"You know, I haven't wet the bed since I was four and I really don't want to start now. Come on, help!"

        
The desperation in her friend's voice was too much and she started to giggle. "I don't know… it would be a good 'morning after story' to tell your kids."

        
"Oh, great, I can taste my bladder and Joan Rivers decides to pay a visit."

        
"Can we talk? Liz Taylor is sooo fat…"

        
"Cori! Please!" She groaned painfully.

        
"Ok, ok, I'll move her shoulders, you slide out."

        
"Bad idea, we're talking serious pee here. If I so much as bend a knee…"

        
"Then I'll move her legs and you…"

        
"Unnecessary friction…"

        
"Well then, what do you suggest Houdini? I roll her over and she wakes up?"

        
"Whimper."

        
"Fuck." The standing woman checked out all the angles. "Here…" She slowly rolled the dead weight on to her side and Faith wiggled her way out. Then she lowered Reece back onto her stomach and ran tiptoed out of the room, peeking back in to see if tall, dark and snoring awoke. Another loud snort was the only movement from the sleeping form. Faith was walking in slo-mo and extremely funny towards the bathroom.

        
"Don't look at me like that. It's not funny. It hurts to walk and there hasn't been circulation in my limbs for hours." She grimaced and entered the bathroom.

        
Cori ran downstairs so not to laugh out loud.

        
The blonde dancer stood by the foot of the bed putting on Reece's T-shirt. "You just lost this shirt baby." She studied the long body before her, shaking her head at each and every mark on her beautiful skin. What in the world happened to me? She wondered. Oh, but look at that woman! The dancer shivered and placed a gentle kiss on her lovers lips. Reece made tasting sounds and burrowed into her pillow stretching out her toes. Faith smirked at the grin Reece wore. I did that. She thought proudly. While she was still puffed up, she went downstairs to face Cori and the many questions she was sure to be assaulted with.

        
Cori was standing by the stove cooking. Even with her back turned, Faith could tell she was smirking.

        
"Ok, come on, let me have it." The satisfied dancer fell into a chair.

        
"Gimme a minute, I really don't know where to start." She stifled a chuckle.

        
"Oh really Cori, at least TRY to hide it."

        
"Hide what?" She turned around giving her friend an innocent look.

        
"Puuleeeze. MMm, what ya cooking?"

        
"A, a....hmmm. A thingy."

        
"Oh, that's what I thought" Faith's sarcasm wasn't lost.

        
"I forgot what its called wise ass. It's Spanish. What did her attitude seep into you now?" She grinned.

        
"Maybe, among other things." She thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I think I may have worn her out."

        
"Ya think?"

        
"I don't know what came over me? It was like I wanted to know everything all at once…"

        
"No kidding…"

        
"At first I thought I knew what I was missing. But now? God Cor, the things she does to me… did to me…" She blushed.

        
"Oh nooo you don't. Don't you even think you can be embarrassed after this morning. No way, Miss I'm naked and horny and going to get fucked."

        
Cori noticed the look on her friend's face and went over to squat by her. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you upset."

        
"I'm not upset, I'm kind of weirded out at myself. I was like another person in bed. And look what I did to her!"

        
"Oh Faith, Reece hasn't gotten much sleep lately. She had this coming. And well, you probably did wear her out." She grinned.

        
Faith blushed. "She's going to be so upset when she realizes that she fell asleep on me. I think we'll try to keep that a secret." She grinned right back. "So, how'd you sleep?"