Sunday, November 21, 2010

Training Tina, Days 11




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I woke up in a great mood. Not only did I verify that Tina was ready for what I had planned today – what I had been training her for from the start – but I was still blown away by my wife's story of fucking three men at the same time. So far this had been the best vacation of my life, and it was only going to get better.

During the morning workout I made a show of opening the blinds on the sliding glass window. Curiously my neighbor wasn't out that morning. I guess he had something more important to do than watch Tina exercise in the nude? I couldn't imagine what that was. I think maybe Tina was disappointed that she didn't have an audience. I smiled to myself thinking I would fix that later.

After our workout and a light lunch I had a little talk with my slave in training.

"You've done well so far, but with only a few days left I will be asking more and more from you," I told her.

"I understand, Master," She replied.

"You may be unsure about your ability to complete all the tasks I set you to, but please trust me," I assured her. "I know what you are capable of, I have seen your inner slut and I understand her needs. If you let her out and don't hold back you will experience the most fantastically erotic moments of your life. The biggest tests are still ahead of you. They will be more demanding than anything you've done before, and are intended to transform you into the slut I know you can be."

"I will try to do as you say, Master."

"Good, because if you do I can promise you will become the submissive slave that you and Mark want you to be," I responded.

I had Tina get dressed after that, but departed from what had become the norm. I ordered her to dress like a normal housewife, meaning a bra, panties, blouse, and normal length skirt. I even had her take off her collar and give it to me. I'm sure this confused her, but it wasn't the first time. She looked like any other housewife sitting there in the car as I drove to our first destination. Only I knew what a horny slut smoldered underneath the sensible clothes.

After a 45 minute drive I pulled into the driveway of a nice suburban home. The woman that lived here, Carol, was a well known dance instructor, but was now retired. She didn't take on many students these days, so it wasn't easy to get an appointment. But since it was only for a single lesson, and her husband owed me a big favor, she agreed to teach Tina what she could in one afternoon. What most people didn't know was that in addition to ballroom and formal dancing, she also taught the fine art of strip tease.

Tina was still in the dark until Carol said, "So you want to learn strip tease dear? Is that right?"

"Um, I, ah, yes I do," Tina stammered.

Carol looked at me and I could tell she was worried we were wasting her time.

"She's just a little nervous, but I promise you she is serious and will work hard," I replied.

"OK, let's get started," Carol sighed.

She began by teaching Tina how to move smoothly and sensuously with the music. Carol told her that was important whether she had her clothes on or was buck naked.

"A hot body will only take you so far dear," She told Tina at one point.

For her part my slave paid close attention to Carol's instructions and worked hard, just as I said she would. She had some natural ability, which Carol even commented on. After about an hour they took a break. Tina was a little winded and he face was a bit flushed. Carol asked me what kind of costume she would be wearing.

"Just what she's in now," I answered.

"Going for the shy housewife look?"

"Yes."

It got more interesting from then on as Carol taught Tina how to remove her clothes smoothly as she danced. Once Tina had that down then Carol moved on to the "tease" part of strip tease. I really enjoyed watching the process, not only because I got to see Tina take her clothes off over and over, but because it was fun to watch her improve over the afternoon. I had no idea there was so much artistry involved with a real strip tease, but I had a better appreciation for it now.

By the end of the lesson I thought Tina was doing very well and I was quite happy with her overall progress. Carol told me that she was doing as well as can be expected for a beginner, but that nobody would mistake her for a professional dancer, erotic or otherwise.

"But could she win an amateur contest?" I asked out of Tina's hearing.

"Very possible, if none of the semi-pros show up," Carol answered. "She should have a distinct advantage over the average girl, but it all depends on the audience. If the place is full of half-drunk construction workers and some young gal with big silicone boobs shows up, even great dancing won't put her over the top."

"I understand. Thanks for all the hard work," I said.

Tina had worked up an appetite and we had some time to kill yet, so I decided to take in an early supper. Nothing too heavy, just a nice salad, bread, and a glass of wine at a nice little cafe not too far from our next destination. I could sense that Tina wanted to ask me why I had made her take the strip tease lessons and what I had planned next, but she didn't. She probably guessed, correctly, that if I had intended to tell her, I already would have.

Finally it was time. This would be her toughest test yet. Not because it was particularly perverse, but because it would force her to confront one of her remaining fears. It was a short drive to the strip club. Tina recognized it right away as the one we visited before and where she had sex with Marie in the ladies restroom. I had brought her that time so that she would be more comfortable this time around. But there was a nervous look in her eye and I wondered if she had guessed what I had planned.

It was still early, so there weren't many people inside yet. I didn't waste any time and took Tina directly to the bar where I asked for a contest application. I filled it out for Tina without telling her what I was doing, but by then I think she knew; the sign outside announcing the amateur stripping contest every other Tuesday was prominent. After I had Tina sign the form, I gave it to the bartender.

"OK, just wait here and the manager will see you in a couple of minutes," He informed us.

"Don't worry, I've read the form carefully and it's mostly there to protect you and the club," I told Tina.

I went on to explain how they don't have any video cameras pointed at the stage and don't allow any photography in the club. If someone is caught even taking pictures or video with a cell phone (which have crappy lenses and imagers) they will be thrown out. I was just telling her about the multiple bouncers when the bartender told us the manager would see us.

He led us to a small office near the front of the building where a man about my age was sitting behind a desk piled with paperwork.

"Sit down," He said and pointed to two office chairs. "So, Tina, you want to enter our amateur stripping contest, eh?"

"Yes sir," She said in a small, quiet voice.

"It says here you are visiting from Croatia, is that right?" He asked.

"Yes, I am," Tina answered.

"May I see your passport please?"

Tina handed over the documents and he gave them a cursory examination.

"Can't be too sure, you know," He observed, still ignoring me.

"Came all the way to the US just to take your clothes off? Aren't there any strip clubs back home?" He continued to grill Tina.

"They have a very conservative society in Croatia, so she just wanted to let loose a little while she was here on vacation," I explained. "What happens in the US, stays in the US."

He looked at me with one of those expressions that told me he didn't think my little joke was funny. I didn't like the third degree interrogation of my slave, so I guess we were even.

"Well, I guess it's none of my business. I just want to make sure you aren't some sort of mail order bride being forced to advertise her wares so her new husband can turn her out to make some money, if you know what I mean," He told us.

"No, it's nothing like that. She just wants to let her hair down while she's on vacation. Her husband is attending some training in the city and they will be leaving at the end of the week," I said.

That seemed to satisfy him so he went on to tell her about the contest. He covered what I had already told her about the release form and the photography policy. Then he talked about how the contest would be conducted and what was expected of her. Finally he told her that the prize was $500 if she won and that if she wished she could make more money doing lap dances afterwards. He sounded bored and I was sure he had given this speech many times.

The contest didn't start for a hour yet, so we waited at the bar as instructed. I had a couple of beers and Tina had another glass of wine. I didn't want her drunk, or even tipsy, but I thought she needed a little bracer. I watched three more women come up and ask for an application while we waited. Two of them were in there twenties and the other one looked more Tina's age. They were all nervous except for the one I judged to be the oldest; it seemed to me that she had done this before. She was also the only one without a husband/boyfriend.

"I don't know if I can do this, Master," Tina whispered to me. "I know I signed the form and told the manager I was ready, but I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" I asked.

"I'm afraid I'll just freeze up there all alone on the stage and embarrass you," She answered.

I looked her straight in the eye and said, "I wouldn't ask you to do this if I didn't know you were ready for it. You won't be alone. I'll be right there up front. If you get scared just look at me."

"What if the men here don't like me?" She asked.

"Don't worry about that. You have a great body with natural tits and a shaved pussy," I reassured her. "Trust me, they get tired of seeing the professionals all the time. You are a natural MILF and they will love you. Mind what Carol taught you this afternoon and just concentrate on the dance. The rest will take care of itself."

That's when the manager came out and led them away to "get ready". Tina didn't need to do much more than touch up her makeup, but the older woman had a gym bag with her, so I suspected she was planning on changing into an costume. She must be one of those semi-pros that Carol had talked about. I didn't care if Tina won or not, but it would sure be a nice bonus if she did.

I made my way up to the front right next to the stage and managed to snag the last small table. The place was starting to fill up more than I had expected. I was hoping for at least fifteen or twenty men, but it looked like there would be double that by the time the contest started. I was working on my second beer when they announced the amateur contest would start soon.

I had been at the club one before on amateur night so I knew what to expect. They would not use the girls real names if they provided a stage name on the form. I didn't fill out that box for Tina. I figured nobody knew her here anyway, so why bother. Each girl got two songs to dance to. Usually they needed the first one just to warm up and most didn't take their clothes off until the second dance. There were six entrants the time I was there and one contestant waited so long into the second song that she didn't get completely naked, leaving the stage topless but with her thong panties still on.

After they all danced the manager brought them all back out onto the stage for voting by the audience. They could put their clothes back on or wear a robe, but he always warned them that nobody ever won doing that. And he was right – the girl that refused to strip completely came back out in a robe and actually got some boos. To decide the winner the manager had each girl step forward and the audience claps and yells and otherwise makes noise for the girl the like the best. The one that gets the loudest response wins.

Finally the manager came out onto the stage and said, "Are you ready for some amateur booty?"

The audience yelled and whistled in response. He announced the first girl to dance was Amber. One of the nervous twenty-somethings came out and her first song started playing. As I anticipated she just danced around during the first song. When it ended I think she was a little surprised it was already over, so when the second song started she immediately began removing her top. She was clumsy, but she tried hard to be sexy. In the end all she really had going for her was a so-so body; nice tits, but a bit on the small side, and a wild overgrown bush. She obviously wasn't prepared. Probably only entered the contest on a lark or a dare.

The second contestant was the older gal that I thought was a semi-pro. She was called Candy. Sure enough, she had on cheerleaders costume and had done a pretty good job with the makeup. She looked pretty good and moved smoothly. Her routine was more raunchy than erotic, but not bad overall. By the end of the first song she was down to a skimpy thong. She ditched that pretty early into the second number and then showed off her stuff for the rest of the song. She was pretty athletic and I thought she might have actually been a cheerleader or gymnast when she was younger. She had a pretty hot body for her age. Her tits were fake – a good job, but fake none the less. Still, I figured she had a good chance to win.

My Tina was the third contestant. She looked just like the hot housewife MILF I knew she would. I was hoping this would be different enough than the standard fare here to give her an edge, especially combined with her recent strip tease dancing lessons. As she shuffled out onto the stage she was introduced as Tina, a vacationing housewife from Croatia. Perfect! Her first song was "Watch Her Strut" by Bob Seger, but when it started playing, she froze with that deer in the headlights look. I was about to stand up when she spotted me. I gave her a stern but confident look and said, "Dance."

I don't think she could hear me, but maybe she read my lips because she began dancing. She was a little stiff at first, but then it looked like her recent lessons kicked in and she improved noticeably. Soon she was swinging her hips in a very sensuous manner and acting quite naughty for a housewife. By the time the song was over she had removed her blouse and skirt. I was very proud of her at that moment. The audience reaction was good and I think that actually boosted her confidence.

The second song I had picked for her was "All She Wants to Do is Dance" by Don Henley. She teased her audience by unsnapping her bra, but not dropping it right away. She held it up and just gave them little peeks at her tits. Then she did a tight spin and let it go. It flew halfway across the stage and when she stopped rotating, she was facing the cheering crowd of men, her tits still bouncing slightly. She teased them with her panties too. Turning away from them, pulling them down, and then back up quickly. Then she pulled them up tight while facing the audience. I could clearly see her pussy outlined in the thin material. Tina looked hotter than I'd ever seen her.

The song was about two thirds over when she finally dropped her panties and kicked them off to the side. When she turned around and revealed her shaved snatch there was applause and some whistling. For the rest of the song she danced and showed off her hot married body to the horny crowd of men. And while it was very sexy, it wasn't slutty like the Candy. Tina's dance was clearly much more classy. I hoped that would set her apart.

When the song faded out, Tina's entire body was flush and she looked more alive and desirable than I'd ever seen her. I don't even remember the fourth girl's name or much about her performance, I was so busy replaying Tina's in my head. When the last song faded out the other three girls were brought out onto the stage for the voting. I was very happy to see Tina still nude along with the other girls.

Amber received some applause, but I think it was mostly polite. It takes a lot of guts to strip in front of a bunch of strange men like that, so they didn't want her to feel too bad. The semi-pro, Candy, got a very large reaction from the audience as I had expected. Clearly she was the one to beat. Tina also received a large amount of applause and whistles. It sounded like a tie to me, but then I was biased. The last girl did better than Amber, but wasn't even close to Tina and Candy.

After a quick consultation with the sound technician, the manager announced the winner: "Candy, by a slim margin!"

I was a little disappointed, but my Tina had done very, very well considering the competition and the fact that she was scared to death. The women left the stage to get dressed and a professional stripper started her routine. About 5 minutes later I spotted Tina making her way through the moderately crowded club on her way to me. But she was stopped a number of times by men who talked to her briefly before she moved on. A few even patted or squeezed her ass.

When she finally made it to where I was sitting I asked her, "What did all those men want?"

"They were telling me that they thought I was the best one and that I was cheated," She answered.

"I agree with them," I said.

"I'm sorry I didn't win, Master," She said with a dejected voice. "I tried my best, I really did."

I gave her my biggest smile. "You did everything I asked of you and more. You are a winner in my book," I told her.

She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me saying, "You are the best Master!"

"You looked really hot up there. How do you feel?" I asked.

"Great! But I'm still shaking from the embarrassment and excitement. But at first I was so frightened that I couldn't move. Then I saw you and I knew I couldn't let you down, so I just tried to forget everybody else and just dance for you," She answered.

"How did that work?"

"Pretty good at first, but then when I started taking off my clothes and the cheers and whistling started, I couldn't really ignore the other men anymore. By that time it didn't matter though, because I was so into the dance. I really like the songs you picked for me," Tina responded.

"Are you wet?" I asked.

"Yes, Master. Very. Even though I was feeling so embarrassed at being naked in front of all these strangers, I was also getting so turned-on," She answered, verifying what I already suspected.

Just then a young man approached our table. "Excuse me," He said. "For what it's worth, I thought you won, Tina."

"Thank you," Tina replied.

"My friends would really like to meet you," He continued. "Would you and your man like to join us at our booth over there?"

I looked to where he was pointing. It was on the other side of the club. I couldn't see who was sitting there; it was too far away and the lighting too dim.

"You'll have to ask my Master," Tina answered. Good girl.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

"Sure," I replied to his nonverbal question. "Lead the way."

Tina and I followed him to the booth and I discovered that his friends were a young couple. The girl's name was Laura and her boyfriend was Lars. The young man that had invited us over was called Sean. The booth was a little crowed with five of us, but not uncomfortably so.

As we spent a little time getting to know each other I found out that the three of them were all good friends. In fact, Laura and Sean had "dated" for about a year before they broke up and then she and Lars began seeing each other. Apparently they were all pretty cool about it. Eventually they let on that sometimes, usually after clubbing and drinking, Laura took them both on at once. For my part I told them about my relationship with Tina and hinted at some of her adventures since arriving in the US. They were all very intrigued and seemed to hang on my every word.

After about an hour Laura asked if we would like to return to their place (the apartment she shares with Lars) and play an interesting game with them. Now my curiosity was peaked, so I asked what she had in mind. Laura leaned over Sean and gave me a quick synopsis of the game, but in a lowered voice so that Tina could not hear. I liked what I heard, so we paid our bar tab and left.

When we arrived at the apartment, the futon in the living room was folded flat and the rest of the furniture was moved out of the way. Then I told Tina to strip. We would all soon be naked, but I wanted to get her used to doing this on command, regardless of who else was in the room. I was happy when she hardly hesitated and quickly removed all her clothes.

"Very nice," I commented, "But there's something missing..."

"Yeah, her pussy hair," Lars said.

"No, actually this," I responded as I pulled her collar out of my pocket.

"Oh, now that's hot," Laura gushed as I fastened it around my slave's neck. "I want one!"

Lars rolled his eyes. I'm guessing he's heard that before.

Tina was blushing furiously. Amazingly it seemed that it was caused more by the collar than her nudity. Next Laura tied a heavy blindfold over Tina's eyes so that she couldn't see anything. Then we all gathered close to her and I spun her around a few times so that she didn't know which way she was facing.

"Now feel around and remove the clothes of the first person you find," I instructed. "When you are finished do the same for the rest of us."

Tina reached out and found Sean's chest. Feeling around she located the buttons to his shirt and undid them all. When it was completely open, she pushed it off his shoulders and he let it fall to the ground. Moving her hands down his torso she found the snap to his pants and opened them up. Down went the zipper and his pants soon followed. He stepped out of them kicked them away. His underwear then suffered the same fate.

Next Tina turned slowly to her right, reaching out carefully. This led her to Laura's chin. I don't think she realized who she had found until she moved her hands down and felt Laura's small, but firm B-cups. Tina seemed a little surprised at her discovery, but then continued down to find the lower edge to Laura's top so she could pull it over her head. With her top removed, she felt around behind Laura for the bra snap, but there was none. It was a front clasp. So back around the front, lightly over the cups, which made Laura smile, and finally to the clasp. With that undone Tina pulled the small bra off and revealed a nice firm pair of tits, the nipples already hard and standing out about a quarter of an inch. Impressive.

Tina had to struggle to remove the tight jeans, but with a little hip wiggling by Laura, they eventually joined the pile with her top and bra. It took a few seconds for Tina to find the strings holding Laura's thong on, but once she did, she dispatched the small piece of cloth quickly. Laura's cunt was completely shaved except for a small landing strip. Nice.

Next Tina found me and soon I was naked along with the rest. I noticed that Laura seemed interested in my shaved cock and balls. She had probably never seen any in real life before. Lars played a little game and moved out of her reach a couple times, making it difficult for her to find him. But the rest of us were anxious to get on with the game and Laura was the one that told him to stand still. Once Tina found him he was naked pretty quickly since all he had on was a t-shirt and a pair of loose fitting pants.

Tina was laid out on the futon and the four of us gathered around her, one on each side. I explained the game to her. "The four of us will walk around you. When you want us to stop, just say stop. Whoever is at your head will get your mouth and face to play with, and whoever is at your feet will get your pussy and/or ass. The other two will get whatever is left over, if anything, or they can just watch and wait. After a couple of minutes we will start walking around you again until you stop us. The game ends when everybody is satisfied. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master," Tina answered in a trembling voice. Clearly she was very excited and probably a bit scared.

We all started walking counter clockwise. I had started at Tina's head, Laura was trailing me, Sean was ahead of me, and Lars was at her feet. By the time Tina said "Stop," Sean was at her head and Laura was at her feet. Sean didn't waste any time feeding his semi-erect cock into Tina's mouth. She immediately began sucking it like a pro. Laura delicately spread Tina's legs and then started licking her way down her thighs. By the time she reached Tina's pussy there was plenty of juices to lap up and she took to her task with gusto.

Lars played with Tina's tits while his girl and best friend were on the giving and receiving end of some hot looking oral sex. I just stood back and admired my submissive slut. Besides, someone had to time the round. After a couple of minutes I announced that it was time to move again. Laura stood up and wiped some of Tina's cunt juices off her face with the back of her hand, but there was still a lot of it left, making her face shine. Sean reluctantly pulled his cock out of her mouth and Tina moaned like she does when you stop doing something she was really enjoying.

We started walking around her again and when Tina told us to stop Laura was at her head and Sean was at her feet. We had all just switched sides. Lars swore in frustration under his breath. I just smiled because I knew this game would last for a long time and we'd all get plenty of my horny slut.

Sean positioned himself between Tina's legs and slowly slid his still wet cock into her well lubricated hole. Tina gasped at the welcome intrusion but that was all we heard from her because Laura had lowered her pussy onto Tina's face. From the way she responded I was guessing that Tina began licking Laura's gash immediately. This time Lars hung back, but I decided to check out Laura's firm little titties. I had never felt nipples so hard and long before. They were particularly fun to suck on. By the time a couple of minutes had passed Sean was plowing into Tina hard and Laura was moaning continuously. I stood up and said, "Time!"

Laura climbed off the futon and onto trembling legs, leaving Tina's face shiny from her pussy juice. Sean pumped his cock into Tina's cunt one last time, savoring the feeling, and then pulled all the way out. We didn't walk very long this time before Tina cried, "Stop!" I think she was impatient for more because we had each only advanced one position. That left me at her head and Lars at he feet.

Lars wasted no time in shoving his long curved dick into her sopping twat. I leisurely fed my hard cock into her other end. My slave has a wonderful mouth and knows how to use it to bring a man maximum pleasure. At the same time I was really enjoying watching Lars fuck her with his big cock. When Laura started playing with my balls and sucking on Tina's tits, I kind of lost track of time. So I'm sure that we went on like that for more than two minutes, but nobody complained; even Sean was cool about it. But Tina was getting close to an orgasm and I didn't want her to cum yet, so I called time.

The game continued for five or six more rounds before Tina had her first orgasm. Lars was pounding her pussy hard and I was fucking her face while Laura and Sean sucked on her tits. She was fully loaded. Suddenly Tina tensed up and started screaming, although it was a bit muffled by my cock which was still filling her mouth. The other three were definitely entertained watching Tina cum. And impressed by the strength of it I think. In fact, she seemed to lose track of where she was for about ten seconds or so because her eyes rolled back in her head and she stopped sucking on my dick.

"Oh fuck, she really came on my cock," Lars exclaimed, "It's like a flood down there."

"God she's a hot slut," Laura said.

I waited until Tina recovered a bit from her orgasm and then I announced it was time to start the next round. We walked a full rotation but Tina seemed to forget that she was supposed to tell us when to stop, so I took control and stopped us when Laura was at Tina's head and Sean was at her feet. I didn't want Lars coming, I wasn't finished with Tina yet. This time it was Laura's turn to cum, and I let the round go a little long to let her get there. When she did hit her climax, Laura not only bathed Tina's face in cunt juice, but she also squirted some onto her tits and belly. This was the first time I had seen a woman squirt in person and it was an incredible sight.

For the next round I flipped Tina up onto all fours and then stopped the precession with Sean at her feet and me at her head. I knew that she loved to be fucked from behind and was hoping for another orgasm. I wasn't disappointed when it happened because it was even stronger than the first one. This time she collapsed onto her stomach, not having enough strength to hold herself up. That's when I noticed that Sean was stroking his cock over her ass, looking like he was close. Sure enough, a few seconds later he let loose with three large streams of milky white stud juice, coating her ass and lower back.

At that point we abandoned the game. Lars flipped Tina over and began seriously pounding her puffy used pussy. I was a little tired of standing, so I sat down in a nearby chair to watch. As I was slowly stroking my cock, Laura walked over to me and sat down on my lap, impaling herself on me at the same time. I hadn't really expected this, but I didn't object. She had a tight pussy and I enjoyed playing with her perky little B-cups as she bounced up and down on my stiffy. I'm sure I heard Tina pant through another orgasm, but I was a little distracted as my own was quickly approaching.

"I'm going to cum," I grunted in Laura's ear. She knew from our previous conversations that I was fixed, but I wanted her to know anyway.

"Give it to me, stud," She moaned, "Fill me up!"

And that's exactly what I did, and as soon as my cum splashed inside her, Laura erupted in her own orgasm. I don't think she squirted that time, but she still drenched my crotch with her juices. After we both recovered she got off of me, letting my softening cock plop over onto my thigh. Lars was still fucking Tina hard, making her tits bounce wildly.

"God has he got stamina," I said, amazed.

"He fucked me twice this afternoon. That's why he hasn't cum yet," Laura explained.

"Still," I muttered, "I wish I still had that much energy."

"You did plenty fine you old stud," Laura assured me.

Just then Lars grunted and thrust into Tina's engorged pussy one last time as he pumped his seed deep inside her. When he was done I told Tina to try and push it out. We all had fun watching it trickle out of her red, swollen pussy. I knew this was quite embarrassing for her, but of course, that was the point of it. After she had pushed all of it out that she could, I helped Tina get up from the futon.

"It's time to go slut, get dressed," I ordered.

"Aw, can't you stay," Laura moaned, "The night's still early."

"No, we have to be going. Probably already stayed too long as it is," I answered as I pulled my pants on.

That's when my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller ID – it was the strip club. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Is this Paul?" The voice asked.

"Yes," I answered.

"This is the manager over at the XXX club where Tina danced in our contest. Something happened tonight that has never happened before. I had a lot, and I mean a lot, of men coming up to me and my staff complaining that we declared the wrong girl the winner. Apparently your Tina made quite an impression and they were not happy she didn't win. So I decided to call it a tie and split the prize. She can stop by any time and pick up her check," He explained.

"We can be there in twenty minutes," I replied.

"OK. See you then," And he hung up.

I told Tina the good news and everybody in the apartment cheered and told her she deserved it. Naturally I agreed with them. So twenty minutes later my sex bomb Croatian mother of two had a $250 check in her hands. On our way out of the building a man about my age came up to me and pushed a wad of bills into my hand.

"We heard what happened and many of us thought she should have won the entire prize. So we took up a collection to make up the difference," He said.

I thanked him, but he said watching a real MILF strip for them was thanks enough. Tina was stunned, but recovered just as he turned to leave and gave him a big hug. As he was enjoying having her body pressed up against his, I noticed the corner of a business card sticking out of the money. I pulled it out and on the back was written, "Private showing? Call me." I stuck it in my pocket and starting thinking about the possibilities.

I gave Tina the cash when we got to the car.

"We will get that check cashed for you tomorrow at the bank," I told her as I drove us home.

She was so excited talking about the many ways she could spend it, but they were all for gifts for her husband and children. She never mentioned once getting something for herself. What a fantastic woman. If we weren't both already married...


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