5 comments/ 4493 views/ 4 favorites The Set Up (You Need This) Ch. 01 By: MrTheDevilMan25 Author's Note: First and foremost my thanks are given to my editor Jen, who's pretty freaking awesome for editing this bit of an epic story I've started. Second, I couldn't figure out which section to put this under so I chose romance because down to the bones of the story that's what it is. Third, this story is only the first part in at least three more, and they will be pretty epically long but full of sex and random sexiness so please read till the end. As always please feel free to vote, comment, or drop me a line. Disclaimer: All the characters in this story are fiction, and any that are found to be else where, living, dead, or other fictional characters is just random and is in no way, shape, or form meant to steal these people or characters, living or dead. Ben felt himself thrusting. His cock was rock hard and entering something wet and warm. The blonde haired angel under him moaned loudly in his ear. "Oh Ben, oh god!" In his hazy vision he saw her, Joanna, his best friend. Then the realization hit him, he was dreaming again. Joanna had given herself to him the night before she left to study abroad in Europe. They were both twenty and Ben had been falling into a deep spiral downward. Joanna had seduced him but Ben still did most of the work. The next morning she left and he hadn't heard back from her in over a year. "Ben keep doing that. Ooohhh right there!" His dream swam in front of his vision again. They were on the floor of Ben's apartment, a couple couch cushions under them. Ben was ramming his cock into her while they were in the missionary position. Her nails raked his back as he thrust into her one last time before they came together. Ben fired his load into the condom and Joanna's pussy clutched and quivered around his hard member. Ben remembered they laid like that for a while before he picked her up and laid her down in his bed. They fell asleep as soon as they hit the pillows. Remembering that moment, he can still feel her hand wrap around his cock as they slept. Ben startled awake, sweat running over his naked body. His phone played thirty seconds of 'How's my driving?' by Less then Jake, alerting him that he was getting a phone call. Ben cleared his throat but still sounded half asleep as he answered, not bothering to read the caller id. "Ben, my boy. I need a favor." It was Jim, Joanna's uncle who everyone called Uncle Jim whether or not you were related to him. "Yeah, what's up Uncle Jim?" Ben asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. It was a quarter to seven and Ben needed to be getting ready for working with Uncle Jim as a go-for. "I need you to take a couple days off, pick up Joanna from the airport and make sure she's comfortable. I need to make a business trip." Ben was at a lost for words. Not only did Ben pretty much never get a day off, several in a row and not spending them with Joanna was odd. There was quite a long pause. "Ben? Benjamin are you still there?" "Ah yea, I'm still here. So you want me to look out for Joanna for a couple of days?" It was Sunday now. Ben wondered how long he'd have off. "Yea you know, give you two time to catch up. You're off till Thursday and on Thursday come in at noon at our east building. I have a project I need to work on from there." "Ah yea sure, Uncle Jim," Ben replied in disbelief. He had four and a half days off. He wasn't sure what he was going to do with himself. "Good lad, got to run. I left some cash and my credit card for Joanna at my home. Make sure she doesn't max my limit ok?" "Yes, sir." Ben replied as the line went dead. He looked down at his phone, and stared at it for a while. "What the hell just happened?" It was about ten o'clock as Ben waited at the bag coral for the plane that just came back from Italy. Ben wore a pair of jeans and a light tee-shirt and sneakers. He was tall and fit, with light brown hair which he kept a little long. He wore his mother's wedding ring in a chain around his neck and his dad's lucky bracelet around his right wrist. Ben kept his sunglasses on so he could scan the crowd and not be thought of as a creeper for checking out the occasional hot girl that walked by. Best part of summer in Chicago, all the half naked women walking around in bikinis, short shorts and yoga pants. Ben sipped the coffee he paid way too much for and thought back to Joanna. She was always so petite, with a lithe frame, maybe B size breasts and her light blonde hair. Joanna had always stunned him with her smile and bubbly attitude. Then came that sharp pain Ben always felt when thinking back to her. In over a year moving around Europe she had never once called him, or wrote him, or e-mailed him or anything. He always half wondered if after they slept together that it ruined their friendship. Ben sighed. Of course he had dated a few other women, even slept with a handful but he was just too busy with work. So needless to say his love life was practically nonexistent. Then another problem arose in his head. While Joanna was in Rome he had dated Melanie, Joanna's best friend. They had even slept together a couple of times before she got a new job and they had no time for each other. It wasn't a bad break up, they both agreed it was for the best but he had no idea if Mel had ever talked with Joanna or if she cut out everyone. Crap I am so screwed, Ben thought to himself and his heart raced as the baggage coral start to spin. Several people started to come toward it as bags started coming out. A dark skinned woman come up right next to Ben and grabbed a bag and bumped into him. "Sorry," she stated taking a step back. Her English was prefect, with no accent so Ben half wondered where she was from. "It's ok," Ben replied making sure his coffee didn't slip everywhere then he looked at the girl. She was a bit shorter then him but had a great figure with large breasts, nice lips and sharp green eyes. "I'll be more careful next time I bump into you," she winked at him as she walked away. "Wait, what?" Ben turned around to follow her but she was already lost in the crowd. Ben was definitely puzzled at what she had said but he pushed it from his mind and went back to looking for Joanna. Most of the people had filed past him and only a few bags were still rotating around. A call came over the PA system in the building that drew his attention away. Then he heard clicking heels rather close to him and a sweet voice. "Well, I see somethings will never change." Ben whipped his head around to look at the raven haired pixie talking to him. Her hair was black as night with dark red streaks through it. The sunglasses she wore were big and equally as dark, as was her halter top dress and fishnet stockings and high heels. Her skin had a bit of a tan, with the dress making her look darker and her lips were painted in a bright, blood red lipstick. Ben was stunned by the beauty standing in front of him. "Holy hell," was all Ben managed to say as he took in the sight of her. "Well, that's what I was going for but where's my uncle Ben?" Joanna asked. Her smile shot right through him and Ben regained his senses. "Ah, he had a trip, business. Last minute." Ben cleared his throat, "You know him, a chicken with his head cut off." Ben tried to joke. "Yea I know my own uncle, Ben. How about you get my bags? I needed a strong man to bring them in from the car in Italy." "Oh yea sure," Ben grabbed the three bags that Joanna had pointed out. Two were pretty light but one was easily over sixty pounds. Joanna grabbed the two light ones and Ben swung the heavy one over his shoulder. "Christ what the hell is in here? A chuck of the leaning tower?" Joanna laughed at the poor joke. "No silly, but I was over there for over a year I've... collected a few things in that time." Ben lead them to the shuttle that would take them to the parking lot at O'hare's airport. "I had a friend from Italy ship me what I couldn't bring on the plane." "Get me anything?" Ben smiled as he asked, not expecting anything. It just felt good to be around his friend again. "Maybe. Play your cards right and you'll get a few things." Joanna replied . Ben looked puzzled and Joanna laughed again. "Here's our stop." The shuttle pulled over and they got out and walked to a new Cadillac. "Wow, nice car Ben." Joanna was impressed. "You can thank your uncle. My Christmas bonus was that he'd pay for half of it." Ben beeped the car and the truck popped open. Ben put the bags in the truck and closed it. "He may work me like a dog, but at least he pays me well." Ben got in the car and watched Joanna slip in, her dress flared up relieving the straps of her garter belt that held her fish net stockings up. Ben felt himself blushing but Joanna acted like nothing happened. "I'll have to thank him for letting me ride in style for my first day home." Joanna smiled warmly. They pulled out of the park lot and got on the expressway. Joanna had the windows down even though it was easily over ninety degrees outside. She breathed in deeply. "I've missed it here." Ben nodded his head, "I can understand that." "And I've missed you, Ben." She smiled warmly at him. "Have you?" Ben asked before he realized that he had said anything. "What do you mean?" Joanna asked puzzled and looked a little worried. "You were gone over a year and I never got so much as a phone call, or a letter, or anything. It's like you dropped off the face of the planet. I'm really hurt you never bothered to talk to me." Ben sounded angrier then he meant to be, but he was still angry. "Look Ben, I am sorry I never called you. I wanted to so many times but things were happening to me," Joanna took off her sunglasses and looked at him with her sharp blue eyes. "I've changed a lot and I was being a total bitch by not calling you. When we...." Joanna paused trying to get her thoughts together. "When we made love, it was my first time and lot of things came into new light. From that night we spent together I was always worried about fucking things up. But now I am back and I want things to be the same between us." "Just the same?" Ben asked watching her and the road. "Maybe a bit different. Look, the main thing is that things are different already but I want us to be friends again before anything else happens, ok?" Ben wanted to be angry with her, wanted it so bad but it all just melted away as he looked at her. A tear rolled down her cheek and Ben whipped it away. "Yea, I missed my friend. I'd like to have her back." They smiled at each other again. "But first things first, I need a shower. Planes make me feel icky." Ben burst out laughing and they joked the rest of the way to Joanna's home. The house that Joanna shared with her uncle was a nice two level in the burbs of Chicago. It sat right off the expressway for convenience but Uncle Jim had also bought a condo in the city so he could be closer to work if he needed to be. That meant that Joanna had run of the house. Ben took the bags to Joanna's room on the second floor which was exactly like he remembered. It was a massive room with a king size bed that was a half circle against the right wall. Her desk with chair was on another wall with the closet. There were posters of bands plus numerous pictures of him and her and their friends all over the walls. Joanna walked in after him and flung herself on the bed, giving a fake moan. "Oh how I've missed my own bed." She kicked off her heels and rolled around in the bed for a minute. Ben smiled as she did that. He was glad that she was home. Then suddenly she stood up, went to her closet and with her back to him, took off her dress. Ben saw where her stockings ended and the garter belt began, along with the black thong she wore over it all. She wasn't wearing a bra. How the hell did he miss that before? Even from behind he could see she had gained a little weight but in all the right places. Before she was kind of straight and narrow. Now she had curves and her ass and breasts had filled out. She had to be a C cup or a small D now. "Um you know I am still in the room right?" Ben piped up, his voice weak but holding. Joanna grabbed a hanger and put her dress on it, then looked over her shoulder without turning around. "Oh please. It's nothing you haven't seen, felt, or licked for that matter but if your uncomfortable wait in the living room. I'm going to shower, then we are going for lunch. I am starving." Ben felt his dick get a little hard watching her move around the closet. Her butt had a noticeable jiggle now but it was super sexy. Ben turned and left, closing the door behind him. He took a deep breath to steady himself. "Just friends for now huh", he thought walking to the living room. Ben flipped through the T.V. channels for a while. He heard her door open and then the bathroom door close, then water running. He was painfully aware of how much he needed to use the second half of the bathroom himself. Damn it Ben, pull it together. Just use the other bathroom, He scolded himself. There was a second bathroom attached to the master bedroom that Uncle Jim used on the rare occasion he was staying a the house. The problem was he'd have to walk past the bathroom Joanna was showering in. He took a deep breath, stood up and went upstairs. He heard the water running in the shower and he swore he heard a faint buzzing. "What the hell?" Ben asked himself just a above a whisper then he noticed the door was cracked open a little. He peered through the crack against his better judgment. The bathroom mirror was long and he could clearly see Joanna obscured by the bathroom curtain. The room was steamy but her outline was visible enough. She had one arm braced against the wall in front of her and her other lowered as if she was holding something on her crotch. Ben looked up to see the shower head was still the one that was conceited to the wall and not a hose that could move. So what the hell did she have in there? "Oh yea..." She moaned loudly and the buzzing got louder. Her other arm started to move and a flash of something sliver was in her hand which she brought up to her breasts. Which caused her to yelp and moan again; she was masturbating in the shower and he was watching her. Ben flipped away from the door. His heart was racing and his palms were sweaty. He never knew that she masturbated! Of course, he did but that was another story. She was here, maybe fifteen feet away from him, getting herself off. Ben would have stayed but his body had other things he needed to relieve so he snuck into the other bathroom. Ben washed his hands and then splashed cold water into his face. He looked into the dark hazel eyes looking back at him. "Friends, first and foremost," he told himself. Then he exited the bathroom and walked into the hallway. The water stopped as he was passing the door. With out thinking he took another peek. Joanna was wet and stepped gingerly out of the shower, her naked body glistening with water. Her breasts were indeed bigger then he remembered and her pussy was clean shaven and it looked marvelous in the bathroom's light. Then he saw a small silver item in her hand. It was some kind of small bullet like thing, not that Ben was educated about sex toys. Thank god for internet porn. Joanna put her left leg on top of the toilet lid and twisted the item and it started to buzz in her hand. She carefully placed the item against her pussy lips, stroked the toy across her clit a few times and then shuttered slightly. She wore a big smile. She then did something that knocked Ben to the floor. Joanna turned off the toy that was coated in her juices and began to suck it clean, moaning quietly while her tongue lapped the toy up and down. Ben snapped back to reality and hurried back into the living room. What the hell was happening? In a matter of about six hours his whole world was turned upside down. First, Joanna coming back, then being off work, Joanna saying that she wanted him, and now she masturbates? Things were getting way out of hand. Especially since he was pretty sure if she made a move, he wouldn't be able to hold back. A short time later Joanna came down stairs in a black mini skirt and a black halter top with something in French written on it. Her legs looked amazing with a pair of black Mary Janes. Ben swallowed hard as she stood in front of him and smiled. "Dressed to kill?" She asked, laughingly. Ben laughed with her. "Or hardly dressed," Joanna chuckled at him. "Come on. My uncle left me cash in the kitchen." She helped Ben up off the couch, and then paused. "Oh I forgot something from earlier." Ben opened his mouth to ask what but then she kissed him on the lips, her tongue wetting his lips and as soon as it happened she pulled back. "Thanks for picking me up." Then she walked into the kitchen. Ben's tongue tasted his lips and there was a faint sweet and sour on his lips. He burned with blush as he realized that he was tasting her pussy. He stumbled after her as Joanna was raiding an envelope left for her. She pulled out a stack of cash and credit cards and shoved it in her purse. "Come on slow poke. I need to shove something in my mouth soon, or I'll starve." Joanna stated laughing as they walked out of the house and into Ben's car. The skirt rode up as she sat leaving much of her legs exposed, which she left open a little. "So where would you like to eat?" Ben asked as he started the car. "Lets go that outdoor café my uncle raves about." Joanna stated as she took out her cell phone. "Mind if we have company?" "Huh? No, not at all," Ben told her as he started driving, trying not to look at her lovely legs as he drove. "Great! Melanie is dying to see me." Ben had to stop himself from slamming on the brakes. "Uh, Mel is coming?" Ben asked timidly. "Of course, she's only my other best friend. You know, I haven't seen her in awhile too. Are you trying to hog me or something?" Joanna laughed it off. "Yea or something," Ben stated to himself, his stomach doing somersaults. He felt sick all of a sudden. "So, how much have you talked to Mel since you were gone," Ben asked. "Oh only all the time. We would e-mail each other just about every other day." Now Ben was sure he was going to be sick. "Relax Sparky. I know you two banged for a little while. Honestly, I'm a little jealous because I got rough and tumble Ben and she got experienced, good in the sack Ben." Ben's face was bright red at this point, knowing that Melanie had commented on their having sex. "I am really not sure who I hate more right now." Ben growled as he drove. "Relax, it's a good thing that women think you're a good lay. When word gets around you'll be beating off women with a stick." Joanna continued to laugh at him. Ben just sighed and shook his head. Once they were seated at the café the small talk resumed. Ben learned Joanna had made lots of friends and had a great time learning all kinds of different things. She took a cooking class in Paris, volunteered as a tour guide in Rome, learned how chocolate was made in Switzerland. Ben had been working like crazy at Uncle Jim's company and picked up work at a couple other local places. The two friends were interrupted when Melanie came to the table. Ben was reminded of how stunning Joanna's friend was. She was a tall, leggy red head with very large breasts and a toned body. She wore a vest top that barely held in her massive breasts and a pencil skirt with gray heels that made her as tall as Ben. The girls hugged warmly, kissing each others cheeks and then Mel hugged Ben tightly giving his butt a little squeeze. Ben was glad she was hugging him tightly because he tried to raise up surprised but was held firm by an unexpected kiss. Melanie's tongue gently caressed his before she stepped back and sat down. Ben was not expecting a warm reception from Mel but wasn't complaining. The Set Up (You Need This) Ch. 02 Author's Note: As always my thanks go to Jen, my editor who is super awesome, with some extra awesome on the side. She has great ideas and is always fun to talk to. * Second, this is the continuing saga of Ben and Joanna, which you can find under my story list. As always feel free to vote, comment, send me email. Third, this story, much like the last, is full of random sexiness, while the group sex is the big part there's a bit more then just that, so fair warning. Disclaimer: All the characters in this story are fiction, and any that are found to be else where, living, dead, or other fictional characters is just random and is in no way, shape, or form meant to steal these people or characters, living or dead. Ben woke up the next morning, laying on the couch. His shoes were missing and his pants were still undone. A blanket covered him with a pillow supporting his head. The rays of the early morning hurt his head slightly and made him groan and roll over. He fished his phone from his pocket, it was almost eight o'clock and he would need to take care of his body soon if he wanted to spend anytime with Joanna today. Then his memories returned, when he picked her up, then in her room, the lunch, all the teasing and flirting. The way she sucked his cock... The video... "Was it all a dream?" He asked himself, then he smelled the coffee brewing. Ben rolled back over and looked out to the kitchen. He didn't see anyone and didn't hear anything. Ben stumbled off the couch and made sure his pants were zipped up before he started walking toward the kitchen. Sure enough a fresh pot of coffee finished and Ben poured himself a cup. He gulped down the coffee and was half way through a second cup before Joanna pranced into the kitchen. "Hey sleepy head," she greeted him and smiled. She was now wearing one of those white sports bra/shirt combo things that showed off her flat stomach and forced her breasts high and firm. With a pair of blue, mesh short shorts and running shoes. Ben blatantly starred at her figure. Joanna didn't notice or care as she danced her way to the fridge and grabbed a sports bottle full of water. Once she had the bottle she pressed her body against Ben's and kissed him forcefully on the mouth. Ben kissed back for a moment before he started thinking. He forced Joanna back, who looked confused. "Joanna what are you doing?" Ben asked seriously his eyes hard and staring at hers. "Kissing my boyfriend," she smiled widely at her comment. "I thought we were working toward being friends again?" "Oh come now, we were friends the second I saw you in the airport. We've gotten to be a little more then 'just friends' in a day. You told me how good Mel was in bed. Plus you watched the first time I had sex with Becky." "First time?" Ben asked, his mouth hanging wide open. Joanna giggled. "Yes, first time. There are plenty more. A couple more are recorded too but I have to wait for my packages to come back from Italy. Look Ben, I want to be with you. I just want you to be comfortable with the person I've become. I found out I really like sex Ben. I mean really, really like sex." She wore a smile that Ben would have put on a wolf about to pounce on an unsuspecting sheep. "I like having it and watching it and even recording some of it. I like sex in strange places and in public places where we can get caught. I like seducing people, watching them shiver when I lick their ears gently while I tell them what I want to do to them. And the way a girl bites her lip when I am fingering her in public. "You made all of that happen Ben. You did what I had wanted, just had shitty timing is all. Now I want to make up for all the ground we've lost. If you want to be a part of that, I kind of need to know now. I wont do anything you're not comfortable with. Is that fair?" "I suppose, but we are now dating?" Joanna smiled warmly, melting Ben's anger. "At the end of it all, you're the only one I want Ben. I just want us to have fun." Joanna kissed him again, rubbing her body against his. Ben's cock was starting to become hard again. Joanna pulled away and smiled. "I'm going for a run and you should grab a shower." She laughed as she walked toward the door. "When I get back we'll talk about what we are going to do tonight." "I have to go to my place to get clothes, though." "Ok, just be back soon." Joanna called back before she slammed the door. Ben finished his coffee, feeling better that they were dating now. He was still confused at what she had planned, but he was on board to enjoy the ride. After showering, eating something greasy and throwing some clothes in a bag he headed back to Joanna's. She was still gone when he came back so he left his bag on the kitchen table. Ben wandered up stairs to use the bathroom. Coming out of the bathroom, he saw Joanna's door was cracked open a bit and a few colorful things were scattered on her bed. After yesterday he wondered if this was planned or not. Curiosity got the better of him and he opened the door. Her bags from the airport lay open on the floor. The two smaller of them had her clothes she had taken with her plus a couple of books, a photo album, the occasional hat or two and a womans trench coat. The bigger suit case lay on her bed and had two things inside of it. One was a large box that was open, which Ben couldn't see inside, the second thing was actually lots of things. Lingerie was half littered across her bed and half still packed away. Ben was surprised by the amount, he saw corsets, thongs, panties, stockings all in a rainbow of colors. There were crotchless panties, bras that had the cups removed, sheer sets of bra panties in different colors, a few collars, one with spikes. Garter belts, chafe high socks, which weren't really lingerie but were still in the suit case. It was like someone crammed a Victory Secret shop into a suit case. Ben's mind was instantly flooded, trying to picture her wearing most of the clothes. Joanna must have picked up a liking for sexy underwear also. Ben's curiosity slapped him the face again as he looked back at the box. He carefully walked around the bed, avoiding stepping on anything on the floor and he peered into the box. His eyes were wide with awe. It was a box full of sex toys. Vibrators and dildos in different colors and sizes, and shapes. He noticed one shaped like a cat with it's tongue sticking out. A couple of those sliver bullet things, handcuffs, silk rope, a ball gag, blind folds, a giant feather, which left Ben puzzled. The last thing in the box was a CD case, a label read 'Play Time'. Ben's hands shook as he reached for the case. The zipper slid open with out problem. There were easily twenty discs in the case. He flipped through a couple pages, names like Jake, Paul, Hans, with things like, Blind Folded, Tied Up, Rough on the disks. Then about a quarter of the way through Becky's name popped up. The First Time disk was replaced, then there were titles like Costume-Nurse and Doctor, Witch Time, First Strap-On, and Becky with Kelly. "Holy fuck!" Ben shouted quietly. He returned the case to it's place in the box, which was on top of a double headed dildo he hadn't noticed before, and backed away. Joanna had done a lot more in her year away than Ben had hoped to do in ten years. "God! I wonder what she hadn't recorded?" He half asked himself and the other half the universe, but knowing he wasn't getting an answer here he crept back to the door and reset it to where it was. Ben steadied himself before he went back down stairs. He poured himself a glass of water and sipped it as Joanna walked in. She was covered with sweat and the white bra thing she wore was practically see through and her nipples poked out for anyone to see. "Woo, it's hotter then I thought it was going to be." She stated as she went to the sink and refilled her water bottle and drank most of it. "I hope you weren't waiting long?" "Ah, no, I just came in actually." Ben lied a little but he was too embarrassed to admit he was looking through her room. "Ok. Well, I am going to shower then I have to pick up my room for a bit before I do much of anything. About tonight, do you have some nicer clothes with you?" "Ah, not really. I just grabbed a couple of things from my apartment." He pointed at the bag. "We are going out tonight, and I want you looking your best. So suit and tie mister, and make sure you spill handsome all over it. I want other women drilling over you." Joanna smiled widely as she drank some more water. "I think that with what you've been wearing lately, most people will be looking at you and not me." Ben joked placing his glass in the sink. "Well then I want to look super sexy all wrapped around a stud, ok?" "Fair enough. I know a place close by and I could use a new suit." "Good. Can you pick up something for lunch on the way back?" Joanna asked with a slap on Ben's butt as he walked away. "Yes ma'am." Ben gave a mock salute and left the house. Ben bought a nice suit with a red tie, after Joanna texted him the color of the dress she was planning on wearing tonight. He ordered tacos for them both for lunch. He was waiting to pick up his order at the restaurant when someone bounced into him from behind. Ben looked back to see what was going on and the girl from the airport was there, wearing a sexy smile. "Hello you," she greeted him. She had to have been about Joanna's height with dark honey colored skin and sleek black hair that was tied in a braid. She wore a simple white sundress with matching heels and purse. "Sorry I promised you'd like the next time I bumped into you but I guess you'll just have to settle for this." "Ah it's ok," Ben stated dumbly. "Um, I'm Ben." "Clara, a pleasure to meet you Ben," Clara looked at him with hungry eyes, a look he was getting a lot from Joanna. "So what brings you in here today?" "Um, just ordering some lunch for my girlfriend and I." "So you do have a girlfriend. I was wondering. Too bad you're not single right now, I know a nice little backroom where I'd love to mess around with you." Ben was shocked. He had women come on to him strong before, but this was a little extreme. "Ah yea, sorry. This is a new relationship I've wanted for a while now, I don't want to mess it up." "Well you're girlfriend is very lucky, since I am throwing myself at you but what can you do? Better luck next time right?" Clara's smile was wickedly wide. "Here take this," she handed him a card. "My number's on it, any chance you want to get a drink or a good fuck let me know." Clara winked at him and walked away, shaking her amazing ass as her heels clicked on the tile floor. Ben looked at the card once she was gone. A lipstick kiss was on one side with her number and her name written on the other. "Damn, two days ago I would have snuck in a backroom with her." He told himself, and now you have someone else to sneak into backrooms with. Ben smiled at his thought. His order was up so he grabbed the food and went back to the house. Laying out the meal on the table he called out for Joanna. "Down in a sec babe." She called back. Wait, did she just call him babe? A moment later Joanna came into the kitchen, buck naked. Ben's eyes went wide and Joanna laughed. "I'll never get tired of that look." She stated as she picked up her food and took a bite. "Let me guess, you like being naked all the time now, right?" Ben asked sarcastically, grabbing himself a taco. "Well, not all the time but it's fun to walk around naked. I like how I can watch my boobs bounce in things I shouldn't be able to watch them bounce in." She laughed loudly at her comment and Ben couldn't help but laugh himself. "Anyway, how did suit shopping go?" "I'll be good to go for our date tonight." "Good, anything else fun and exciting happen?" Ben always did wonder if a girl could pick up on when he got hit on. Mel liked to watch girls hit on him and another one of his old girlfriends actually liked to hit on other men to make him jealous. "Yea actually. I ran into a girl I saw at the airport. I even got her number." Ben stated proudly, Joanna raised an eyebrow. "Now, I know you think you're all that and a bag of chips but you don't have to make up a story to get my jealous." Joanna stated dismissing his claim. "No seriously, she was practically throwing herself at me. She wanted to have sex in the backroom of the restaurant we were at. Here is the card she gave me." Ben gave Joanna the card. She looked impressed. "Wow, ok I can believe this now. Unless you're wearing lipstick and want to tell me about it." They both giggled at that. They spent the rest of the afternoon chatting and laughing. Joanna invited Ben to sit with her as she unpacked her things. Ben was worried for a moment but the suit case and all her lingerie was gone when they walked in. Ben enjoyed watching Joanna prance around in the nude. He loved the way she shook her ass and the way her breasts jiggled as she moved around. The radio was playing in the background and Joanna danced around a bit. Ben always knew she loved to dance but this was something else, like she wanted to show off. "So what's with all the dancing recently?" Ben finally asked. "What, you know I like to dance. That hasn't changed. I just like to have someone watching a lot more now." Joanna smirked, still putting things away. "Now I like to dance nude, I even won an amateur award at a strip club in Paris." "Really? You got up in front of complete strangers and stripped for them?" Ben asked not as dumbfounded as he would have been before. After watching her have sex with another woman, he didn't think a whole lot more was going to surprise him. "Yup. It took a couple of shots and a very sexy stripper to help me out but I did it. Walked away with a grand in Franks. Even had the same stripper sleep with me in the private room. God she was so hot, Ben. Big, busty breasts and a great ass. Maybe we'll hit a strip club sometime later, I'm sure you'd like it." "Having been to a couple myself, yea I am sure I'll like it." "No way! Mr. Goody-Two-Shoes at a strip club. Do you pick up a stripper at one?" Joanna asked, the fire had returned to her eyes. "Sadly no but got a good lap dance from one. I even got a hand job from her." Joanna chuckled, "Sounds kinky. Maybe I'll give you a little show soon." "But that would mean you'd have to put something on, and we are already at the best part." Ben replied. "Where the girl is naked? Yea that is the best part." Joanna started to shake her hips more seductively. She ran her hands all over her body, squeezed her breasts together and pinched her nipples. Joanna then started to rub her body over Ben, brushing her breasts in his face then turning around and grinding her ass in his crotch. Ben ran his hands up her sides but she slapped them away. "I'm a stripper remember, you're not allowed to touch the strippers." "I thought I was in a private show?" Ben asked playfully. "You are, that's why I'm going to do this." Joanna turned back around and straddled his lap and began to rub her pussy on his cock through his jeans. She was thrusting forcefully right off the bat, her juices covering Ben's jeans. Her breasts kept hitting Ben in the face but he managed to grab one of her nipples in his mouth causing her to moan loudly. "That's cheating," Joanna moaned, soon they were both grinding against each other like mad. Ben grunted loudly as Joanna moaned and quivered on top of him. They laid together on the bed, Joanna laying on top of Ben and Ben was holding her close. Ben thought for a moment of how easy it would be to roll over and just take her, but she said she wanted to wait and Ben was ok with that. She was well worth the wait. Joanna stirred in her sleep, looked up at him and smiled. "That was tasty Ben." Joanna told him in a sleepy voice, Ben chuckled at her. "Yea it was, but I was hoping for more of a show." He told her as he kissed her on the forehead. "You'll get a show babe but first we have some other things to do, like eat dinner. Mind ordering pizza?" "Nope, covered in meat is still your usual?" "Yup, I'm still a carnivore as always." Joanna rolled off him and off the bed. "I'm going to take a quick shower, but no peeking this time." She giggled as she shook her ass walking out of the room. Ben wondered what he did to get so lucky. The pizza was ordered and Ben recovered his laptop from his car. Even though he had a few days off, business still consumed a little bit of his time, He had answered about fifteen emails when Joanna came down stairs. She was wearing a sheer, strapless, red bra and panty set. "Pizza almost here, I'm starving." Joanna stated as she went to the fridge and grabbed a soda. "Should be here soon," Ben replied finishing another e-mail. "You're not working are you?" "The world still turns, whether I'm in the office or not." Joanna shut his laptop down, luckily he moved his hands in time. "No working, I want you focused." She flashed a seductive smile. The doorbell rang and Joanna jumped. "Oh pizza's here, I got it." Joanna grabbed her purse and headed for the door before Ben could stop her. She swung the door open and the pizza boy was looking at the order form. "Ah, large meat craver's pizza?" "Yup, yup." Joanna sounded sweet. "Ok that'll be twenty-eight...." He stopped in mid sentence as he looked up. Joanna grabbed the pizza and held it up with one hand and gave the guy a twenty. "Ah, th-is-is isn't en-ou-ough." The poor kid stuttered, Joanna frowned slightly. "Aw, you drive a hard bargain but ok." She pulled down one cup of her see-through bra and brought her nipple to her mouth and sucked it in gently, running her tongue over the nipple and moaned slightly. When she left go of her breast it made an audible 'POP' and jiggled slightly. "I think that'll cover it." Joanna then shut the door and locked it. Ben eyed her as she returned. "What?" she asked, before continuing. "Here's a tip when you're in Italy, know a hot girl who's not afraid to show some skin for a delivery boy and you'll never pay full price again. It's even better when you have two girls who are willing to give a little show, then you don't have to pay anything." Joanna laughed as she set down the pizza, fixed her bra and grabbed the biggest piece. "When did you become such an evil genius?" Ben asked grabbing himself a slice. "I think when I was in France. Once you win a stripping award you don't have much of a problem showing off anymore." Joanna laughed loudly as they ate. Just after nightfall, Ben changed into his new suit and waited for Joanna outside her room. He checked his watch and wondered how much longer she was going to take. Then her door swung open and Ben's jaw hit the floor. Joanna wore a strapless, blood red dress, which barely made her mid thigh and had a slit on the left side that ran almost all the way to her waist. "So I am going to guess from the look on your face that you like my dress." Ben continued not to say anything. "Speechless is good, but you look stupid with your mouth hanging open. Now come on, we need to look for a woman for you." Joanna started walking down the stairs, her matching heels shorter then he would have expected. "Wait, what are we doing?" Ben followed her, almost tripping on the stairs. "We are going to the club to find you a woman," Joanna said, grabbing her black purse and locking the door behind them. "Why are we finding me a woman when I already have you?" Ben stated getting into his car. "Because I want to see what you've learned while I was gone. You watched me with another woman. I think you owe me the same, wouldn't you say?" A foxy grin broke over her face.