Chapter 52

“Maybe the best part is that we get to split seven hundred and fifty dollars between the two of us. That’s three hundred and seventy five dollars apiece. How do you like that?”

“I like that. I really like that. I don’t make enough money as a stewardess to support myself like I’d like to, and the money will come in handy, but, I’d rather do the fucking for free.”

“So would I, but they don’t know that. “Lisa giggled back as she wriggled on the bar stool.

“I think that it can be a grand adventure for both of us. So let’s eat now, since we’ve got to be back at the Hotel by nine.”

Lucy thought it was going to be fun to act like a prostitute for the night, and said that if the two of them had fun, that she even had a couple of girl friends that might be interested in the future if more parties developed.

“Everybody always thinks that stewardess’s get all the offers of cock that they can handle, but let me tell you, Honey, that’s not true. Most guy’s won’t even ask because they think we’re too busy for them. I’ve got to admit, that the idea of tonight’s party has me a little wet, you know where.”

“Now that really startles me. I thought that you flight ladies were up to your ass in offers.”

“Oh, I get the offers, but you can’t believe how crude most of them are. Either the men are so shy they won’t even look at me, or the treat me like a slut as soon as they open their mouths,” Lucy complained.

“You know, Honey, if those guys would act like normal, decent human beings, they’d get more pussy than they could handle, but they have to come on so macho, or worse yet, come on like some adolescent kid.”

“I know what you mean. Nothing turns me off more than some asshole treating me like a prostitute when he’s trying to get into my panties,” the blonde wife agreed.

“I guess the stupid ones think that if I fuck, that I fuck anything, and that’s certainly not true. I fuck the guy that catches my interest, that has a sense of humor, and that is laid back with the world. If he has to beg for pussy, I know for sure that he’s not getting any, and he’s really a looser.”

“You know, Lucy, it’s too bad that there’s not a school for sex, to teach the guys not to make those stupid mistakes when they want to get laid, that really turn a woman off. Those assholes keep on using the same old tired line that never worked even the first time, and they wonder why they never get fucked. They practice the same stupid errors until they can miss out every time, and then they call it bad luck, not realizing that it’s their own stupidity that’s making them miss all that good pussy.”

“Now that’s the truth,” Lucy nodded her head, “I’ve had guys even come right out and say, “Let’s fuck,” in their first opening line, and that really turns me off. I’m not desperate enough to fuck like that, no matter how horny I am. I’d rather have my own finger do the walking than to accept a really crude offer from an asshole like that!”

Walking down the corridor to rooms 1401 and 1402, Lucy caught Lisa’s arm.

“You can introduce me as Lucy with no last name, and you do all of the money transactions. I don’t want anything to do with collecting cash. In fact, I don’t want any money, I’m going to do this for fun. Do you understand Lisa?”

Lisa nodded her head as she tapped on the door to 1401.

Sherry opened the door and ushered the two girls into the suite.

“I’m so glad you showed up. Just us four girls and ten horny guy’s had me scared. Come on in and let me introduce you around again.”

Lisa introduced Lucy, to the group, then was introduced to Steve, her husband Bill, Mark, Carlos and Luis the two Latin Americans, followed by Alan, John, Jim, William and Oscar. The two other ladies, from the school were Ann and Cris, and amid catcalls from the men, he led Lisa into the other bedroom of the suit through the connecting door and closed it behind them.

“I guess you want the money now,” Steve said as he handed her a thick bundle of cash, “We had so much trouble figuring out who owed what that we collected seventy five dollars from everybody, even Ann, Cris and Sherry. So instead of seven fifty, you get nine seventy five. Is that all right with the two of you?”

Lisa nodded and stuffed the thick bundle of notes into her handbag, “That’s fine, now, how about us going back into the other room and let’s get this party going.”

Lisa sauntered back through the connecting door, to find Lucy seated between Carlos and Luis, and giggling at the two Latin’s as they were telling her how pretty she was.

“I think it would be a good idea if you guy’s flipped coins or drew cards to see who’s going to be first. We can use the other room and take two guy’s at a time.”

“Everybody sit on the floor in a big circle,” Lisa announced, digging the pack of airline playing cards from her handbag, watching the group settle on the floor.

“I deal the cards, and take one myself, high card gets to take an article of clothing off of anyone they want to, and low card has to remove something from him or herself. Both shoes count as one article, along with both socks. Jewelry doesn’t count. Ready, set, go.”

Lisa shuffled the cards quickly, and dealt face up on the carpet, one card to each of the fifteen players. Sherry got the three of clubs as the lowest card dealt, while Luis was dealt the king of diamonds.

Sherry kicked off her shoes, giggling about a marked deck, and Carlos grinned as he pointed to Sherry again. Sherry’s hand unbuttoned her blouse to quickly sit back in her fully curved brassiere as Lisa put the cards face up under the dealt cards in her hand, black jack fashion, and dealt again.

After the third hand, Lisa shuffled, as the group grew more boisterous. The next dealings grew more interesting. If the men won high card, they picked a girl to remove an article of clothing, and since there were twice as many men as women, the stages of nudity increased faster among the ladies than the men.