Amy-Sue: Who Me? by Boez_99

Mary reached out and put her left hand on Kelly’s hip, “Kelly, this is my new friend Amy-Sue; hopefully you’ll be seeing more of her, (chuckles) I mean more of her here.”

“Oh I knew what you meant Miss Mary, but both would be nice.”

“Wonderful! I hope you didn’t mind me checking out your bod Kelly you are quite exciting to look at.”

Kelly stood transfixed. “Amy-Sue, may I call you that, you can check me out any damn time you please. For you I would be easy pickings, as I want to see more of you too!”

“Hey you little slut, wait your frigging turn, I saw her first,” Mary said with a big grin on her face.

Amy-Sue’s fire was always nuclear. There was no fuse to this stick of dynamite. She put her hands under her large bust and suggestively cupped her breasts for both Kelly and Mary to ogle. “If I could, I would whip these babies out right now and ask you two to feast on them,” Amy said huskily.

As if scripted, both Mary and Kelly looked at each other and said at exactly the same time “So? What are you waiting for, an invitation?”

Her bluff called (the greatest thing about Amy-Sue was her ability to just do it, now) Amy realized it was put up or shut up. First her vest came off. Her Danskin immediately followed this, and before you could gulp, Amy had her breasts in each hand offering them to Kelly and Mary, and watching their reaction.

While they were slobbering, Amy had a delayed reaction. Momentary panic as she realized that the situation had taken off unexpectedly quick. “Oh Christ, what the fuck am I doing, I don’t want to get anyone in trouble. Gee I hope no one saw us.”

Mary and Kelly looked at each other solemnly, and burst out laughing. “Rita, will you click us on please?”

Suddenly a large 50-inch Plasma flat screen came to life and there was Amy cupping her huge bust as the girls drooled over her. There was a smattering of applause from about a dozen other women that Amy-Sue never even noticed. Then all of the women came around laughing and smiling and introducing themselves.

Chapter D

Amy’s initial uncertainty vanished as quickly as it surfaced. She sat there chest out letting her bust do the talking for her. Then another attack of boldness hit her. She pulled off her leather skirt and sat on the edge of the table with her legs open, her bust self-mauled, and a lascivious look on her face inviting nothing but lust. She was on fire, fully engaged.

“So do you girls tape everyone who comes in here? Aren’t you afraid to get into trouble?” Amy asked.

“Baby, Mary answered, no one gets in here without clearance first, and I do mean no one.” “Now the rest of you will have to wait for another time,” Mary ordered.

Some of the women actually came closer to Mary and gave her breasts, a friendly grab, as they drifted away. Amy-Sue did NOT fail to notice Mary’s command of the situation. A true sergeant at work! Her pussy was starting to drip in anticipation.

Kelly was the last to walk away but not before saying, “I’ll do anything you want Amy, anything!” It was enough to make Amy shudder once with the pre-cum shakes

Epilogue Redux

I

Mary stood up right in front of a nearly buck naked Amy, looking into her eyes, breathing heavily and whispering, “If I don’t get you out of here soon, I may have to draw a weapon to get you away from the mob.” Amy couldn’t tell how much was a joke and how much was serious. All she knew was that she was nodding, gulping and smiling as she pulled on her top fastened her skirt and sat down to finish her drink.

“God Mary, I’m on fucking fire. Did Kelly mean what she said about anything, anything at all?” Amy questioned.

“Oh Absolutely… The little slut,” said with a twinkle in her eyes.

Amy looked up at her and made a conscious decision right at that moment. Being no one’s fool she never gave herself away prematurely. Amy knew who she was and knew exactly what she wanted. She was just particular about it. At this precise moment, Amy knew exactly what she wanted, she thought, “I just hope I am reading her right.”

Amy did not have a thing to worry about. Her radar was working on all cylinders.

II

“Mary, I want to go somewhere. I want to go with you. I want to say just like Kelly said to me.” Amy was looking down at Mary’s legs when she said it. She missed the momentary smile that crossed Mary’s lips.

Mary looked Amy straight in the eye and said, “Is that the way you speak to a superior officer, she intoned, with just the hint of a twinkle in her eye.

Amy meekly and quietly said “I’m sorry Mary, I don’t know how to speak to you properly will you please instruct me.” The change in Amy-Sue was so sudden that Mary almost missed her cue. (Almost only counts in hand grenades, horseshoes and halitosis.)

“Wicked lady, not here, not now! We should bolt!”

“I think we are going to be booed loudly,” Mary was laughing as she said this. As they got up to leave, her comment turned out to be right on the money. Friendly boos and catcalls for a moment but only a moment.

Once outside, they were in the parking lot.

“Should we both drive,” Amy-Sue asked.

“Definitely, Mary stated, late nights are much different here then they are now.

III

Amy and Mary each drove their own wheels with Mary leading the way. It was a short 25-minute drive to the outskirts of town where Mary pulled into a lot at Zenobia Towers. Well this was supposed to be an uppity place so Amy followed to a spot Mary was pointing to.

The doorman opened the door and said hello to both informally but it was quite clear he knew Mary. On to the elevator where Mary pressed 17, which was one floor from the top, soon they were walking in to a bright airy and very posh apartment, or as Mary mentioned her condo.

While Amy was ready to serve her mistress sexually that did not mean she was a collared puppy. “Jesus, how much do they pay Sergeants in Phoenix?”

“My Ex wasn’t a policeman,” Mary said smiling broadly, and that as they say, was that.

There were a few chuckles between then and then an awkward moment of silence. Up to now there was nothing but showboating, mugging, posing, and just teasing and a little grab ass. Now they were totally alone and not on display. There was no show to put on. No one was watching and cheering from the cheap seats.

We all know what Amy-Sue looked like but Mary hasn’t been exposed to our eyes yet except for this sheer black thing she was wearing when she met Amy.

Mary was about 3 inches taller than Amy at 5’10’, weighed about 150 pounds, which made her a little thin for her height but that, was a very misleading thin. Talk about a hard body! Mary was fit, defined, cut and looked like a sprinter, you know, sleek, all graceful lines, long muscles, perfect skin, a good “better than B not quite a C” cup, no waist, slender hips and the greatest legs since Jennifer “Anyone.”

“Baby, I think we need a drink or two and we need to get out of these duds,” Mary said.

“Why don’t you use this guest room to freshen or whatever you would like to do to get comfortable?”

“You’ll find lots of stuff to wear, in the closet and in the drawers.” “That is…well never mind,” Mary hesitated. The hesitation was barely perceptible.

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