Smithsonian Air and Space Museum, Washington, D.C. Natalie walked over the threshold of the museum, located the closest bench, removed the tablet from her satchel, adjusted her Bluetooth headset, and opened the Skype application. She selected a contact, Cameron, and she typed the following text. “I’m at the museum. Where am I going and who am I meeting?” “Patience.” “Fuck you.” “Mmm, yes,” Cameron chuckled. “Second floor. Purchase two tickets for the IMAX theatre and wait for the second party.” “Where are you Cameron?” Natalie was sure Cameron was playing some kind of a joke. Smiling wildly, she looked behind her and down the semi-crowded corridors of the museum to see if she could spot Cameron. Her eyes returned to her tablet for a response. Cameron sent an instant message to his assistant to hold his calls for the rest of the afternoon. He locked his office door, grabbed a towel from his bag, and laid it on his office chair. He sat down and returned the text. “I’m at my office.” “What? Who am I meeting?” “They’ll be there shortly.” “Define shortly, and stop playing Cameron! Where the fuck are you really?” Cameron’s heart raced, and his entire body was shaking with anticipation. His routine dictated cyber sex with one person at a time, but the thought of watching two people at a time had his dick brick hard and leaking pre-cum. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and let them fall to the floor. Then he received a text via Skype…from Judy. “Cam, where am I going?” “Go to the second floor theater. You’ll see a beautiful woman right outside the door with two tickets. Her name is Natalie.” “Okay.” Judy made it to the second floor. Just as Cameron said, a beautiful woman was standing outside of the theater entrance. She was nervous and unsure of the shenanigans Cameron conjured up from the burning in his loins. She approached the caramel colored beauty. “Are you Natalie?” “Yes, and you are?” “I’m Judy. Cameron sent me,” Judy smiled and nodded her head just enough to make her curly shoulder length mane hug her face. Sensing identical reluctance, Judy said, “It’s nice to meet you Natalie.” Natalie looked Judy şişli escort up and down. “Are you okay with playing?” “What?” Natalie turned her nose up slightly and scowled a tad. “Uh oh. Would you excuse me for one moment?” Judy walked down the hall out of Natalie’s earshot to call Cameron. “Cameron, this is not going well.” “What do you mean it’s not going well?” “Natalie’s looking at me like I’m gonna bite her.” “Well, aren’t you?” “Cameron!” “Just kidding,” Cameron snorted. “Have you left the museum?” “No.” “Good,” Cameron sighed, but not loud enough for Judy to hear him. “Well, it…she will be fine. Let me talk to Natalie. Hand her the phone.” “Okay,” Judy sang and handed her iPhone to Natalie. “Cam wants to talk to you.” “Cameron! What is going on here?” Natalie walked away from Judy. “Relax. That’s Judy. You’ll have a lot of fun with her.” “Fun? Oh, I see, now I’m a part of your kinky-cyber-game shit, huh? Is Lauren coming too?” “Yes, you are, and no Lauren will not be joining you, ever. Do you have a problem with being a part of my kinky-cyber-game shit? ‘Cause if you do, we don’t have to continue what we’ve been doing for two years. Now, did you want out?” He knew the answer to that question. Cameron’s erection was oozing long strings of cum as it wiggled up and down involuntarily. He would get his way. There it was. The know-better-do-better situation was staring Natalie right in her face again. And of course Natalie earned a big fat ‘F’ once again. “No, I don’t want out,” Natalie was amazed at the words leaving her mouth. It was as if a virtual demon was shitting on her brain. She was an independent, intelligent, bright, and good-looking woman giving into a narcissistic sex maniac. “Okay, I’m in. What’s next?” “’At a girl. Judy will receive the next instruction. Then call me back on Skype.” Natalie released the call and handed the phone back to Judy. “I’m sorry I was so rude. I have the tickets are you ready to go in?” Judy felt a vibration from her phone. “Go to the ladies’ room with Natalie before you go into the theater. Enter the largest stall. Natalie has a gift to give you.” Judy mecidiyeköy escort showed the text to Natalie and they headed for the ladies’ room. Judy scouted the largest stall at the end of the bathroom; they entered and locked the door behind them. Natalie’s hands were shaking and sweaty. She placed the video call to Cameron. “We’re here,” Natalie listened intently for instructions. Judy, of course, couldn’t hear a thing. “Kiss. I want to see you tongue her down as if she were me. And adjust that tablet. I can’t see.” With his sex-pole firmly planted in his hand, he leaned forward, stared at his screen, and waited to see his instructions manifest. “Okay.” Natalie looked at Judy’s chocolate skin against her charcoal form fitting dress, and she realized that she could do what Cameron was demanding. She hung her bag on the door-hook and propped the tablet against her bag and the door so that Cameron would have full view of what was about to go down. Butterflies fluttered in her belly as she pushed Judy’s curly locks away from the left side of her face. She brushed her thumb across Judy’s bottom lip, and then she moved in to kiss her. What started as a precious peck, quickly turned into a full fledge slathering tongue-down. Natalie lost all inhibitions. She closed her eyes and gave Judy that which she’d only given to Cameron. Their tongues licked, circled, and flicked until Natalie felt a pool of jelly forming in between her legs. Then the director barked instructions. “Natalie, lift up Judy’s dress and feel her pussy.” “Okay,” she answered quietly. Natalie looked at Judy, raised an eyebrow, and said, “Judy, are you ready?” Judy nodded, preparing herself for the mystery coming her way. Natalie lifted her dress enough to reveal Judy’s bare chocolate kitty. Going commando: that seemed to be the running theme for the day. Nat shook her head in disbelief as she reminisced about her first time with a woman. She’d forgotten about pussy. She resolved that this experience would be a delight. Boldly, she moved her index finger along Judy’s slit. “Is it sticky, Nat?” “Yes.” “Tell me how it tastes.” Natalie wedged her fingers underneath Judy’s labia flaps with her index and ring finger; then she slid her middle finger nail-depth into her hole and dragged it along her pearl. She repeated the motion to get a good sample of her emulsion. She looked directly in the eye of the camera, plunged her middle finger deep in her mouth, and pulled it slowly out, savoring every drop of v-cream. “It’s delectable nectar.” “Is it now? What a treat for you. Tell Judy to remove her pumps and stand on the commode facing the wall.” Relaying the instructions to Judy, Natalie wondered what the hell was up next. Judy stepped out of her shoes, placed her bare feet on either side of the toilet seat, and steadied her stance with her palms against the wall behind the toilet. “Lift her dress and expose that juicy round ass. Put your face between her cheeks and lick her bottom hole. Wet it up good.” As Cameron watched Natalie lift Judy’s dress to her waist, spread her cheeks, and bury her face, he clenched and pulled his hose. His vanilla head was a swollen mushroom shaped cap supported by a thick pulsating shaft that amounted to nine inches in length. Its eye wept an uncontrollable stream of pre-cum. It was just dripping with anticipatory excitement. “Get the glass butt plug and seal her up for the dome show. We’re going for a double penetration during the lights and action.” “Mmm, yes okay,” hypnotized, Natalie held the tablet in one hand while she fumbled for the glass butt plug with the other hand. She got a good grip on the butt of the plug; she nudged Judy to hold it while she adjusted the tablet. With a good visual in sight, Cameron barked out more orders, “Water her hole more Natalie. Let me see you wet her good.” In obedience as if he were a Dom and she was a sub, Natalie gathered as much saliva as she could and spit in Judy’s bum-hole. She held the tip of the plug on Judy’s sphincter muscle, twisting, twirling, and tickling her cavity. Natalie eased the toy in her bottom. Judy softly moaned and pushed her hips back against the hard surface as if she were a pro. The journey was smooth until Judy’s hole met the base; it was broad. But this was all an obvious turn-on, because she was dripping liquid from her snatch resembling the cum strings pouring out of Cameron. “You okay?” Natalie inquired. “Yea, push it.