Chapter 13
I was still sweating as I looked toward the stairs. I don't know whether or not Virginia saw them, but I could see the cheering section of four. John had plenty of tail around him and I imagined he would make out all right during the performance.
I gulped and turned back to Virginia. She looked beautiful, all right, tall and statuesque like a fashion model ought to. She was no plump farmer's daughter, but she had a body and the curves and bumps really had been improved since I'd last laid eyes on her.
She looked over her shoulder at me and then she turned. "Were you trying to fool me?"
"Huh?" I'd forgotten where I was for a minute.
"My false body, as you call it. You wanted proof."
"Oh. Yes."
"All right, in the interest of science and to make certain the family of Spelling doesn't get a bad name, I'm willing to show you." Again she had her back to me and I realized she had a terrific ass. Great legs and ass and, brother, that supported all the rest of the action in any woman. Take away the butt and the legs and you got nothing. A gal can have bazooms, but if she's got no ass, she's a total zero.
I didn't want to play around with anything but that ass, but I suppose I was committed to play out the game her way. I didn't know whether Virginia was fooling or not, but I couldn't afford to gamble. Some women played games all the time, pretending they didn't know they were being laid until it was too late.
I got up and grabbed at the zipper. It slid down to the small of her back and the gorgeous green material parted to reveal a white slit that widened with each of her breaths. Her back was dead white, except for the freckles and it was sexy as hell. Sure, redheads never tanned well. They freckled. I knew that about Virginia.
Again she was looking back at me. "You'll admit that it's my real back.'
"Sure, but that doesn't prove a thing."
She turned around and did something with her shoulders so that the party dress slipped down her arms to her wrists, at the same time falling away from the front of her to bare her to her bra. It was all her in there, but I wasn't admitting a thing without proof.
She straightened and pursed her lips as though she expected me to break out in applause. I let her wait for a minute, until her composure started to go. Then I said, "Well?"
She stumbled over her words. "Well... what? Now you see it."
"I don't see anything, lady. Christ, the brassiere is where the padding is. If you hang on to that, you're not proving a damned thing." I shook my head and turned away. "I thought so. You're a stuffed beanpole. Wait'll Peggy and the kids hear about this."
From the corner of my eye I could see the cheering section waving in appreciation, urging me to pour it on. They were half-hidden on the stairs, only their feet and peaking eyes visible. Somehow I was pleased to have them on hand. I was enjoying throwing it to Virginia Spelling.
"A beanpole!" she was snorting. "All right, this ought to prove it all, mister smart guy."
She was reaching behind her again, but she was running into trouble with the catch. She rolled her eyes at me. "Please, would you help me again? Unless you don't want to be proved wrong."
I licked my lips. "I'm a reasonable man, always willing to be shown."
I unhooked the bra with the fingers of an expert. I'd been through plenty in my day, most of them Peggy's, it was true, and I'd never opened a bra catch without feeling a little lift in my crotch. In this case I got a tremendous lift and I was amazed that my balls could have cooked up another kettle of jizz so soon. My dork was welling up like a salami and it was standing out every bit as straight
She looked down at me and I saw her eyes flutter when she caught sight of my crotch. She puffed up like a balloon and the bra dropped from her knockers. They were very nice. Not as heavy as Cherry's or Peggy's-or Donna's either, for that matter-but if they were small they were also nice. Her nipples were the reddest I'd ever seen. Probably because she had red hair and the complexion that went with it
"Well, I can see what you're after, Jack White," she blustered, trying to hold the fallen bra in front of herself. "I don't know what you think I. am, but I can tell you for sure that I'm no cheater."
I wasn't going to miss out on that bottom. "You're only cheating yourself, Virginia."
She was backing toward the door, hiking up her dress all the while and I had a sinking sensation. She was going to get away. My beautiful fish was wiggling her way off the hook.
"Virginia, darling!"
The voice cut across the living room and we both turned. Peggy was at the bottom of the stairs and coming toward us. She had on a bathrobe and mules, looking as though she'd just stepped out of the shower. She looked so fresh and alive, I couldn't believe her staying power.
Virginia was still shaking her head, although her retreat had slowed. "Peggy, I don't want to tell stories, about my friends especially, but you'd better put a muzzle on your husband. He looks hungry."
Peggy laughed and so did I, joining in with a sickly chuckle. I still figured our game was over. Virginia would spread the word up and down the street and I'd be lucky if I didn't wind up in an institution for uncontrollable cocksmen.
But I hadn't reckoned with Peggy's quick wit. She. went up to Virginia and got her by the arm, slowly frilling her back into the room. "Don't be such a prude, darling. Jack was only fooling you."
"He fooled me into getting half-undressed before I guessed his game."
"All's fair," I remarked cleverly.
"Shut up, sweetheart," Peggy purred at me as she kept her smile beamed at Virginia. "You're lonesome because Danny's away, that's all. Come on. Relax. We're all friends."
Virginia couldn't take that sort of genuine kindness for long and in a minute her chin began to crumple. She was crying and beautiful big tears rolled down her cheeks, one down each. Christ but she'd never looked more appealing. I wanted to cuddle ... and I also wanted to fuck the living shit out of that gorgeous body.
Virginia was dissolving into Peggy's arms, her fallen bra and drooping dress forgotten. The whole business had slipped down to her waist as Peggy enfolded her and the wonderful red hair flowed out over Peggy's shoulder. She cried for several minutes, tears of bitterness and frustration. At last they were lazy sobs that showed she wanted comfort now.
Peggy looked over the stooped figure at me and then there was movement from the stairs. The three young people, in various stages of undress, were creeping down the stairs. She froze them with her stony look and they slid back up to their more secure perch. All the while she was patting Virginia on the back and murmuring.
At last she held Virginia out at arm's length, studying the smeared face. Very tenderly, she began kissing the tears away and Virginia tried to smile at the goodness in her neighbor. She didn't know what was going on and I knew she wouldn't until it was too late.
Peggy was kissing her and then Virginia was slumping back into her arms. Gently my wife massaged the bare white back, her hands dipping down to shove the dress and soon she had the green dry goods barely clinging to the big redhead's hip. God but I wanted to see more of that body!
I was soon to get my wish. Virginia still wasn't suspicious and Peggy continued with her murmuring as her hands kept rubbing and pushing. All of a sudden the dress surrendered and plunged to the carpet Only a thin wisp of black pants clung to Virginia's hips now and Peggy stepped back with a look of surprise.
"Why, Virginia! Black. I never dreamed .. Peggy looked over her shoulder at me. "Jack, did you see this?" "Eh? Oh, how about that?"
Virginia was flushing until her face was beginning to match her hair. She gestured prettily and I wanted to go calm her down myself. "They're all I had. Some silly Valentine Day present from Danny years ago. I should have thrown them out...
"Not on your life," Peggy gushed. "They're so exciting, really sexy."
As Virginia went on with her stammering and flushing Peggy was stroking her shoulders, still murmuring, as though she were trying to relax the big redhead. In fact, Virginia was in no way going to relax while my wife was administering to her. Those kisses and pats weren't designed to calm anybody's nerves.
Soon Peggy had Virginia by the hand, leading her to a chair where she pushed her down. As Virginia looked up Peggy knelt and removed the redhead's shoes. It was a peculiar scene of supplication and somehow erotic as a result Virginia was touched, too, and she placed her fingers on Peggy's head.
"Here, you don't need to do that."
"Of course I do." Peggy stood and leaned over. "You're the fashion queen."
When Virginia tried to protest again Peggy got her face in there and kissed her full on the mouth. She kept holding the kiss and I knew she was scoring points when Virginia's knees began vaguely waving back and forth. Peggy's hands weren't idle through it all and she was casually stroking shoulders and then breasts, in a very ladylike way. But I knew Virginia was starting, to make it. At her crotch, the black pants were even blacker. They were wet.
She lifted her face. "Golly, Peggy, I don't know ..."
"Then don't ask silly questions," my wife answered. "You don't need to know a thing, except that the White family loves the Spelling family. All families should love each other."
Peggy had learned the party line in a hurry.
She was massaging Virginia's knockers now and I watched those snow-white things puff up to size I wouldn't have believed. The bright red nipples were snapping out like little tight balloons and when Peggy strummed her thumbs across first one and then the other Virginia's knees began to do a dance.
"My ..." she was gasping.
I smiled when she looked over Peggy's shoulder at me. Peggy was still on her knees before her, her hands down around the big redhead's belly and pawing at the black pants. She was rolling them down and, without knowing what she was doing, Virginia was lifting herself long enough for Peggy to get them over her ass. Then they slid down her thighs to her knees and with a funny laugh she spread her legs until the pants split in two.
We laughed with her but I was getting plenty hot and Peggy was pretty steamed, too. I knew she'd want first crack at this fresh meat before I and the rest of the family would be permitted to feast
The pants were gone as though they'd never existed and then Peggy was on her feet, shedding her robe in a swift series of motions. The two women were naked, one tall, the other a giant, both young, beautiful, stacked, ready for action.
Virginia put her hands to her face. "My, Peggy. Why, you're absolutely beautiful."
My wife preened, her hands on her hips and her head cocked as she turned. "Just now noticing? I've been around quite a while, neighbor."
"I know, but . . ."
"I noticed you, honey. A long time ago. Nobody is supposed to know this, but some days I'm as excited about the female figure as I am about the male ..." She looked back at me. "Jack, does that make me a Lesbian?"
I shook my head. "Not on your life. Everybody's got some of the old AG-DC in him, including me and, I would guess, Virginia. It just adds a little spice to all our lives."
The redhead was shaking her head. "I certainly don't do anything like that and I know I never would. It's just that another woman couldn't begin to excite me."
Peggy was grinning as she bit her lower hp. "What to lay a little bet?" Virginia stared. "You'd lose." "Let's find out"
Haughtily, Virginia lifted her chin as she sat back in the chair, her arms on the rests, her knees together.
"My knees will not come apart for the likes of you, Peggy. You've got to accept that"
"I repeat, let's find out"
She sounded confident "Very well."
Peggy was leaning over, kissing her again. The fashion model didn't try to get away. She was giving the test a fair shot. Peggy broke the kiss and laughed into her face. "Lady, I'm gonna rip you off," she said with the voice of a street walker. Again she laughed, but Virginia didn't bat an eye.
Instead, she gripped the arms of the chair with her fingers and waited as Peggy rained kisses down her white throat and across her breasts. They jiggled as Virginia's breathing changed and I could see the flaming hair at her crotch start to turn dark. She was secreting, all right.
"Oh, my," she breathed as sharp teeth found her nipples and began to feed like a hungry puppy. Then she lifted her hands and pushed on the back of Peggy's golden head, burying her face in the knockers, those wonderful twin pillows that seemed larger every time I looked at them.
Peggy worked across her belly and into the first fiery hairs at the top of her snatch. The knees didn't stand a chance and at once they began to shake. Then they drifted an inch apart. Virginia snapped them closed again, gritting her teeth. I could hear them grind. Her teeth, that is.
"Come on, sweetheart," Peggy was whispering and for an instant I was jealous. She hadn't spoken to me like that in years. Now she was turning it on for somebody else. A woman at that Well, shit, it was all in the family.
Virginia was trying to relax and remain strong at the same time. She rolled her eyes at me. "Jack!" she cried.
"Enjoy, enjoy," I laughed with a gay wave of the hand.
She squeezed her eyes shut as Peggy's mouth nibbled along the tops of her thighs, right where they were pressed together, just an inch above her gates that led to a treasure house down below.
At last the knees weakened again and this time when they drifted apart I knew they would not soon be back together again. Peggy's mouth was slipping into the widening crack between the thighs and at last Virginia threw her legs apart and grabbed handfuls of golden hair, hauling my wife's face up into her snatch.
She was humping up, groping for Peggy, apparently trying to stuff her entire body into that pussy. It was ringed with a flame of red and the lips were a bright pink. Ah, redheads do have wonderful complexions.
Then her eyes were bugging and I knew she was about to come. She might have been all woman, but my Peggy was all woman and all sex symbol as she made the taller woman go off.
As she gasped she managed to smile at me. "Jack, "I'm losing a bet to your wife."
"Enjoy, enjoy."