Chapter 3
"My car should be waiting for me, can I drop you somewhere?" Alan asked, as he walked down the ramp off the plane, Brenda's arm wrapped tightly around his.
"No, thanks, Alan, a friend of mine is picking me up. I'll call you during the week, I promise," Brenda said, smiling up at his handsome face.
Suddenly Elsie came running toward them.
Brenda broke her grip from Alan, and gave Elsie a big hug.
"Oh, Elsie, this is my friend, Alan," Brenda said, introducing her business partner to her new lover.
"Hi, Alan," Elsie said, checking him out from head to foot with one fast glance, and approving of Brenda's new friend wholeheartedly.
"I see you keep pretty company," Alan said flirting, giving Elsie a wide grin.
"Flattery will get you everywhere," Elsie said giggling out loud.
"Well, there's my car," Alan said, pointing to a shiny black limousine, complete with a driver in uniform, that was obviously awaiting his presence.
"Wow," Elsie said, obviously impressed. "What's something else."
"Are you sure I can't drop you somewhere girls?" Alan asked again.
"No thank you, really Alan," Brenda spoke up quickly. "I'll talk to you during the week." She reached up, and planted a fairly long wet kiss on Alan's sensual mouth, and then turned and walked off arm in arm with Elsie.
Alan had a million questions running through his mind. He wondered what these two girls were up to moving down here to Miami. He knew that there was more cooking than met the eye, and certainly a lot more than Brenda was going to let on.
In a somewhat confused state of being, he greeted Charles, his family's driver of some twenty odd years, and jumped into the backseat. Charles closed the door firmly, and took his position behind the wheel of the expensive limo, and drove Alan speedily away from the airport.
"So where did you meet that hunk?" Elsie asked Brenda, as soon as they were outside of the airport terminal.
"At the airport in New York. Isn't he beautiful?"
"That's an understatement. Why didn't you let him drive us to the house?"
"Because I don't want him to know what line of work I'm entering, not yet anyway."
"You're kidding. Since when are you concerned about what others think of you?"
"Since I met Alan."
"Oh, serious, huh?"
"Well, I know how I feel, and I think that he feels the same way. I know it's crazy, and very fast, but I think that I love him."
"Wow."
"Yeah, I know. It's funny, after all of the men that I have been with, I fall in love with someone when I'm leaving the profession. Crazy huh?"
"Yeah, but it sounds exciting as hell. He sure looks beautiful, and obviously has bread, too."
"Yeah, his father is some biggy in the stock market."
"Well, Brenda, you could surely do a lot worse than that hunk of man," Elsie said, again approving of her friends choice of boyfriend.
"I know, that's just it. I think that I would really like to have a serious relationship with Alan, perhaps even marry him. I don't know how he'll take the idea that I'm here to open up a whore house."
"Please, Brenda," Elsie said with a grin, "a first-class massage parlor if you please."
"Well, no matter how you slice it, it's a whore house," Brenda persisted, "and I just don't know if he'll dig that at all."
"Well, I guess that is something that you are going to just have to wait and find out."
"I know, sugar, I know. So tell me, Elsie, how is the house?"
"Here's a cab," Elsie said, waving to the yellow checker vehicle that was pulling up to the curb. They jumped in, and Elsie gave the driver the address. He threw Brenda's bags into the trunk, and tore off out of the airport parking lot.
"Well?" Brenda persisted.
"Well, it's gorgeous. Everything is moved in, and completely ready for business. I have put an ad in the Miami paper, advertising a new high-quality massage parlour that will be opening up Friday night. That gives us about a week to get the last details together and any last minute preparations that you may wish to make."
"Sounds great, Elsie. I'm really grateful that you took care of this end of it," Brenda said appreciatively.
"Oh, don't be silly, sugar. I loved doing it. I'm an Airies and I'm a born organizer. I had a ball this past week down here getting the house set up. It was exciting as hell."
"I'm glad that you had a great week. Mine was a little depressing, fucking my last few clients and all."
"Yeah, was that really a drag?"
"You better believe it. But, I just kept thinking that each one of those last few moldy old cocks would bring me a step closer to my freedom, so I managed."
"Good girl," Elsie beamed.
They drove on, bypassing Miami proper, and following the coast road for about ten miles. The country was beautiful, and the weather was incredible. "The road is down here, driver," Elsie said, pointing out a tiny road, that could be easily bypassed if you didn't know where it was.
The road was beautiful. It was covered with huge overhanging Cypress trees, that made for an eerie, but awesome sight. The road, as it turned out, was the driveway that went up to the estate.
Yes, it was an estate. Brenda's mouth opened when she got her first look at the house. It was enormous. It was a mansion, and it was beautiful.
"Oh, Elsie, it's twice as nice as I expected. I can't wait to see the inside."
"It gets better and better, the more you see of it too," Elsie beamed, obviously proud that she had picked such a beautiful house, and gotten everything together during the past week."
They paid the cab driver, and after he helped them up to the large front porch with Brenda's bags, they gave him a handsome tip, and entered the house.
Brenda was in ecstasy as she started looking the place over. There was a mammoth downstairs sitting room, which she realized almost immediately would be the perfect place for clients to wait for a massage, and other special things that the girls working in the house would do.
There was more wood inside of the house, than there was outside. Everywhere the eye went, was the beautiful mahogany wood paneling. It was a sight for sore eyes, and Brenda beamed as she continued to look around.
Elsie, knowing the house inside out, having lived there all by herself for the past week, took Brenda on an extensive tour of the whole place.
She brought her up the huge, wood-banistered stairway, that circled to the next floor. There were gorgeous bedrooms off the hallways, with a gigantic master bedroom at the end of the hall.
"This is where I have been sleeping this week, love, but if you would like it, that would be fine with me. There is a large bedroom just like this on each one of the four floors," Elsie said, showing her room proudly to her friend, and now business partner.
"Oh, no, nun, you are all set up here. You stay in this room. I kind of think that I would like to be on the top floor anyway," Brenda replied.
"Okay, if you like," Elsie said. Elsie watched Brenda and her wide-eyed enthusiasm over the house. She was really into Brenda, perhaps even more than she wanted to admit herself.
She had slept with several girls in her life, and had found each one a most fulfilling experience. She knew, deep inside of her, that she wanted to sleep with Brenda. The only problem was that she didn't want to in any way fuck up their business relationship, something that could be surely done by a bad sexual scene between them.
Brenda, on the other hand, was somewhat afraid of her own feelings towards Elsie. She wasn't thinking about their business relationship at all, but about her own lesbian tendencies.
True, Alan was about the most beautiful man that she had ever met, and she truly hoped that they got very close to one another in the coming weeks.
But, seeing Elsie again, and looking at her beautiful face and body, and knowing that they were going to be living and working together in this big, old house, made her want more than ever to sleep with her.
She had a feeling that Elsie was thinking the same thing, but she couldn't be sure. She decided that she would just have to be cool, and see what happened.
However, the thought of sleeping alone in this big old house, on this first night away from New York, was not particularly appealing. She wished that she somehow could tell Elsie that she would like to share her big old Victorian bed, in her room, instead of sleeping on the top floor by herself, as she had said she would like to do.
"How do you like your room?" Elsie said, showing Brenda the large master bedroom on the fourth, and top floor.
"It's beautiful," Brenda said, with true enthusiasm. The room was enormous, almost the size of her entire apartment back in the city. She marveled at its immensity, and the feeling of warmth that the room generated.
"Oh, fantastic," Brenda beamed. "It has a fireplace just like your room. That's going to be beautiful on cold nights," she concluded.
"Well, even though we are in Florida, there are a lot of nights during the winter that it gets pretty cool out here. We aren't far from the beach, and the ocean breezes can be mighty chilling."
"How do you know that?" Brenda asked her, knowing that she had just come down here a week ago for the very first time.
"Well, during the week it has been getting fairly cool at night, and besides, I have talked to some of the local people. The man at the newspaper, where I placed the ads for the girls and the clients was most informative."
"Actually, it feels a little chilly in here today," Brenda said, going over and closing the window. "It would be great fun to build a fire tonight, have you done it in your room yet?"
"No, I was waiting for you to come down, to have someone to share it with," Elsie said smiling.
Brenda picked up some vibrations that she was sure were more than just friendly. She hoped that her assumptions about Elsie being into her were true.
"Is there any wood in the house?" Brenda asked.
"Yes, there is a big pile of it in the cellar. I haven't shown you that yet, it is really creepy. There are all kinds of little rooms, some of them I didn't even dare to go in alone. We will have to go exploring later, okay?"
"Sure," Brenda agreed, "that sounds like a lot of fun. I think that I'm going to get unpacked now, and settled down."
"Hey, Brenda," Elsie said, twitching nervously as she spoke, "since there is only going to be the two of us for at least another week in this house, until we get all of the other girls settled and all, why don't you stay downstairs in my room? It is certainly big enough, and I would like the company. I've been alone all week."
This was the opportunity that Brenda was hoping for. "Sure, Elsie, that sounds great. Let's go get my things into your room right now."
"Great," Elsie said beaming, the prospect of fucking the beautiful girl becoming more and more likely with each passing minute.
They went back down into the front room, where Brenda had left her bags before going on their little exploration of the house.
They brought the things up into Elsie's large bedroom, and Brenda started to unpack.
"Oh, love, I have a copy of the ads I placed, want to see them?" Elsie asked her.
"Yes, that would be great," Brenda replied.
"The one for the girls reads: Young ladies, over twenty-one, sought to help run a new massage parlor in Miami Beach area. Must live-in. Good personality, good looks, and good body are the requirements. Will train. If interested, please call Elsie Sloan or Brenda Rutherford, at 799-0094 for an appointment.
"That sounds great, Elsie. I hope that we will get a lot of calls."
"Well, I placed that ad so that it will come out in tomorrow's paper. I wanted you to be here before the girls started coming. After all, we should decide together how many we want, and just which ones would suit us best."
"Good thinking," Brenda said. "What did you put in for the men?"
"Attention, Tired Men! Complete and thorough body rubdowns by beautiful girls.
Your wish is our command! Watch for the opening of "Pleasure House" of Miami soon in this column," said Elsie reading from a copy of the ad the newspaperman had given her.
"Fantastic!" Brenda said once again, thinking more and more that the whole operations was a great idea, and if it got off the ground the way it apparently was going to, it was going to be a truly profitable and enjoyable business enterprise.
"Hope the phones start ringing like mad tomorrow, we need a lot of girls to house this whole place. We have a lot of rooms, and I think we should fill them all."
"How many do you think we can handle here?" Brenda asked.
"Well, there are eight rooms to each of the four floors. We each want a room to ourselves, eventually, so that leaves thirty rooms open. I think that we should hire at least thirty girls, one to each room. I also thought that two of the girls, we could offer free food in return for cleaning the house once a week. All of the rest of the girls I think that we should charge a certain amount for meals."
"That sounds good, Elsie. I can do a lot of the cooking. I'm pretty good at it."
"Great love, me, too. I wanted it to be us for all of the cooking anyway, so it looks like things are working out good for all concerned."
Brenda began to unpack all of her clothes, and put things away in one of the four large closets that were part of the last master bedrooms.
"I think that I'm going to take a shower now," Brenda said, feeling a little grubby after her trip from New York. Plus, she hadn't really had time to clean up after her little fucking episode, something which she wanted to do badly.
She slipped quickly into the bathroom, and began to run the water. She had no sooner stepped into the large shower stall and pulled the curtain, than she heard the bathroom door open.
"Is that you, love?" Brenda said.
"Want some company?" Elsie chirped.
"Brenda had to smile. She thought that perhaps they would get it on together that night in bed, but now she realized that Elsie was a little more anxious than she had thought she was.
"Sure, there is plenty of room," Brenda said, and pulled back the shower curtain. She saw standing there, Elsie totally naked. She had never seen her completely naked before, and the sight was quite appealing.
Elsie, about five-foot-six inches tall, was a strikingly beautiful young lady. She had long red hair, that glistened under the light of the bathroom.
Her green eyes were radiantly sparkling, as she looked at Brenda, and gave her a big knowing smile. They both knew what the other was thinking, that it was time to seal their partnership properly, with a little sex.
Brenda looked over Elsie's body completely, as she jumped in and joined her under the already steaming downpour of water.
Elsie had a beautifully proportioned body, everything seeming to be in the right place. Although her breasts were not as large as Brenda's, they were perfectly shaped, and stood out proud and firm from her sensuous body.
Brenda hadn't thought that she was horny, not after the stimulating plane ride that she had shared with Alan. But, seeing Elsie naked a few inches away from her, got her cunt twitching with anticipation and excitement.
It was Elsie who began to make the first advance. She leaned forward and gently kissed Brenda on the lips. Brenda responded with a passionate onslaught of kisses, surprising herself more than Elsie, with her vigor and determination.
Any negative thoughts that Brenda may have been harboring about lesbianism before this time, were quickly gone from her mind.
To her, at that very moment, nothing could have been more pure, more natural, or more beautiful, than the sight and touch of her good friends and partner Elsie.
Why shouldn't they make love together? There was no reason in the world, and with both of them thinking along the same lines, they tore into one another.
Brenda smothered Elsie with savagely eager kisses. She let her hot saliva-coated tongue dart into Elsie's open and willing receptacle.
Elsie kissed her back with the same amount of energy that Brenda had started generating. However, it was Elsie once again, who got things rolling in a more involved state.
She started kissing Brenda on the neck, causing Brenda to lean against the cool tiles of the bathroom wall for support. Brenda was a weakling whenever anyone kissed her neck, and this particular time was no exception.
Elsie was an expert at lovemaking, being a street whore herself for many years. She knew all the ins and outs of love, how to turn both a man and woman on, how to render them helpless in the throes of her passionate erotic advances.
Elsie made use of every trick she had ever learned or developed over the past years, and put them all to work on her prey for the moment, her beautiful friend and partner.
Brenda!
Brenda was a happy recipient of Elsie's passionate advances. She threw her long black mane back in the air, like a proud filly, and let her devour her neck.
In no time at all, Elsie was not satisfied with the mere kissing of Brenda's neck, and started moving down over her supple young body, getting closer and closer to her tits.
The water was pounding on top of the two of them, and the steaming spray added to the excitement that they were both feeling well up inside of their lust-ridden womanly bodies.
Elsie worked her busily sucking and lapping tongue and mouth down to Brenda's gyrating titties, and started swirling her mouth over one of them.
Brenda began moaning loudly, as Elsie went to work on her breasts. It had been a while since anyone had worked over her titties this way, and she was ecstatic.
Elsie was an expert at this, having kissed quite a few pairs of titties in her time. Although she didn't go out of her way to look for lesbian relationships, she never turned her back on one, and certainly had no intentions of doing so this time, either.
She tore into Brenda's tit, kissing it savagely, toying with the nipples, causing it to get all red and fully erect. She sucked on it furiously, and Brenda braced herself against the wall.
Elsie began flying back and forth, first kissing one tit frantically and then sliding across the deep crevice of Brenda's cleavage, landing on top of the other mountain of pleasure.
This back and forth motion, working over each tit individually, but with equal gusto, drove Brenda out of her mind with lust and desire.
After several long minutes of this relentless tit attack, the forceful Elsie began to lower her mouth, as she bent over and slid down Brenda's erotically moistened body.
The water steamed on, as she led her mouth slide down to the very top of the pubic hair of Brenda. She started kissing them, and chewing on them, pulling them just enough to entice Brenda, and not hurt her.
Of course, Brenda, liking things a little rough anyway, didn't mind the biting and the nibbling at all, she even wished that Elsie would go at her a little more forcefully than she already was.
Finally, the moment had arrived. Elsie was right down over Brenda's snatch. Elsie noticed that there were large amounts of pre-orgasmic come emanating from Brenda's pussy, and this delighted her.
This was the one thing that proved to Elsie beyond a doubt that Brenda was really into her. She could have been doing it just to be polite, so far, but pure sexual enjoyment was the only thing that could get a cunt flowing as freely as Brenda's now was, and Elsie was elated.
She licked up the juices eagerly, drinking them all down.
They were like beads of love energy for her, and she swallowed them as fast as they spewed out of Brenda's snatch. There was quite an abundance of this juice, but Elsie could not get her fill.
She began to stick her tongue against Brenda's pussy, toying with her cunt lips, and beginning to tickle her already quite stiff little clitoris.
Brenda's whole body began to shiver as Elsie expertly did her, and did her good! In and out of her come-soaked pussy went Elsie's darting snake-like tongue.
Brenda wondered why she had never had sex with Elsie before, but knew that she would now make up for the lost time. She knew that they would have many nights together in the upcoming weeks, and that it would be great to share sex and love with the pretty lady.
Brenda could no longer stand what Elsie was doing to her pussy, it was too overwhelmingly delicious. She grabbed ahold of Elsie's pretty face, and pulled her up to her. She planted a long kiss on Elsie's lips, as if to congratulate her for a job well done.
Then it was Brenda who took over the aggressive role, surprising herself as well as the happy recipient of her attention, Elsie.
Likewise, she went to work on Elsie's titties, kissing them furiously, sucking Elsie's gigantic stiff nipples, and biting the tips of them just slightly.
She bit them easily at first, wanting to check out Elsie's reaction to the somewhat forceful attack on her person.
Elsie was more than responsive, and let out with a loud moan as Brenda chomped down harder and harder on her womanly tit flesh.
Elsie, too, liked things a little on the rough side, and was beginning to realize that she was quite compatible indeed with Brenda, who was discovering the same thing about her.
Brenda was relentless in her tit attack. She was really getting into making love to a woman for the very first time. No longer did she possess any fears about her lesbian contact. She found it stimulating, exciting and nothing could be wrong with something that produced feelings like that within her womanly body.
She, too, was eager to get herself down to where the action, the pussy action, that is, was going to take place. She wanted to taste her first sweet taste of pussy flesh, of female come, and the time was now!
She zoomed down to Elsie's pussy, and with no form of foreplay whatsoever, she tore into Elsie's pussy. Now mind you, Elsie had spent a very lonely week, being too busy to head into Miami in search of sex. She had been hornier than a hoot owl when she headed for the airport to meet Brenda, and was now in seventh heaven as Brenda continued her persistent and determined sex assault.
Brenda stuck her darting tongue, way up into Elsie's pussy, and began to swirl it all around inside of the warm moist cavity of love.
She felt Elsie quivering as she went to work on her, and knew that she was doing a good job. She was surprised that it was all coming so natural to her, but she attributed that to the fact that she was basically a very sexually-oriented person in the first place.
In and out of Elsie's pussy her tongue went, paying special attention to the stiff little clit, protruding downward at the entrance to Elsie's love nest.
Brenda reached around behind Elsie, and grabbed ahold of her buttocks. They were huge, but shaped beautifully, and were solid. They were not mushy as she had expected. They felt delicious in her hands, and she began to knead the flesh wantonly.
Elsie, finally getting over the shock of the vigorous attack on her person by her erotic friend, began to gyrate considerably. She started shoving her hips back and forth, sending Brenda's tongue deeper and deeper into her crevice.
She loved the feeling of Brenda's thin but firm little fingers going to work on her backside, and she flexed her two half-moons of flesh to excite Brenda even more.
It was time for both of the girls to come. They had experimented with one another, and although there was a lot more that could have been done along those lines, they were too horny to continue any form of foreplay any longer.
Brenda stood up, and send her tongue flying into Elsie's mouth once again.
Elsie opened her own mouth, and pulled Brenda's tongue inside of her saliva-filled cavity. She sucked on it, and returned the favor by sending her own tongue shooting into Brenda's kissing and sucking mouth.
The two embraced tightly, and they both knew that the time for coming was at hand. Suddenly, Brenda felt a finger toying with her dripping pussy, and she knew that that was the way that they were going to orgasm.
Wanting to let Elsie share the same pleasure she was, and wanting her desperately to orgasm at the very same instant, she took Elsie's lead, and let her hand drop down between them.
In no time, the two girls were fingering each other with gusto. In and out of their partner's cunts went the flying fucking fingers.
Both girls were near the brink of sexual bliss, and were more than ready to shoot their respective pools of come out onto their partner's fingers.
It was Elsie who started her orgasm first, and Brenda could feel the large amount of come emanating from the hole she was ramming her finger into. Also, Elsie began to shake and quiver like she had never seen before, and it was obvious now that she was in the throes of a beautiful orgasm.
Seeing her in this passionate condition, and ready to come herself, she began to shoot. She came like she had never come before. Perhaps it was the excitement of sharing sex with a girl for the first time, and perhaps it was something else. In any case, Brenda came, and came, and came some more!
In a few moments, it was all over. Both girls had shot their loads of come, and were totally spent with exhaustion. They fell into one another's arms, and hugged each other warmly, speaking words of friendship and love.
They helped one another shower, getting super clean with sudsy steaming water, and then they quickly jumped out and dried themselves off.
"Let's get dressed, and go down and get some wood and build a fire. There is a number of a Chinese take-out place, and we can call them for food," Elsie said, helping Brenda dry off her pretty back.
"Sounds great," Brenda said, "I'm starved." She reached over and gave Elsie a long, wet kiss on the mouth, and without words, told her that she loved her and that their business and friendship relationship was going to be a great one-and would last for a long time-she was sure of it!