David to Dee Chapter 2

The next step after this would seem devastating to Dee, but tonight's action would make the next experience that much easier for Dee to accept.

In truth, Gina did love Dee. Very much. She wanted Dee to be happy. As long as Dee was thinking those kinds of thoughts, Gina would push her in that direction, for the both of them. She was really enjoying it all, too, so far. At least as much as Dee, anyway. Dee would get frantic when she really stretched for Gina, and when she was on the verge of quitting, that look she had when she relented, and found that she was enjoying it, and that her body was betraying all of her doubts...THAT was it! the very best that life had to offer. And she knew that Dee would do almost anything for her. She would make sure that Dee proved it, time and time again, much to thier mutual delight.

Gina would teach her, lead her into temptation after temptation, to show her that she really was a slut, deep down inside. When she finally accepted that fact, and quit her fighting and her doubting, then Gina would own her, and could use her for Dee's own delight, without guilt on either of thier parts.

And wasn't that both of thier goals?

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As they ate thier dinner, Gina urged Dee to talk about the last movie they'd seen together, when they'd gone out as girlfriends. Dee's voice went to a whisper as Gina had her describe the sex scenes for thier guests' benefit. She blushed, and Gina pointed it out, adding that she thought it was so cute that a girl who wanted to be a stripper would blush so freely and easily.

Bill, too, added to Dee's discomfort by saying that he thought it was adorable.

Frannie took it to the next level, as Gina knew she would, by asking if Dee's blush went down all the way.

"Show her, Dee," Gina said matter-of-factly. "Take off your blouse."

Dee froze for a moment, her eyes boring holes into her dessert. Then, slowly, she looked up at Gina and gave her a barely perceptable nod. Her hands shook as they fluttered up to the buttons at the top of her blouse. Her skin did indeed show its redness as it was exposed to Frannie and Bill. That is, it was red until it came to the open-nippled bra she wore. In the open cups of the bra, her skin was unchanged, of course. But those big nipples popped out lewdly, inviting a kiss.