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Interlude 3-Diane trains Shannon; a lead on Viper.
"Crystal asked if I would come too," Shelly explained, "Sort of like an escort. You don't have to pay me or anything."
"Fine," I said. "It's pleasure to see you again."
"And Crystal has a surprise for you," Shelly said with a smile. "Show them, Crystal."
"Okay." Crystal lifted the hem of her skirt to her waist, and wonder of wonders, there was something I had not seen in forty years: a garter belt and stockings.
"Holy shit..." Jeff muttered. He had already taken his Viagra pill, so it did not take much to arouse him. The other two looked on in amazement as well.
"She got it at Victoria's Secret," Shelly said with a laugh. "She thought you would like it."
"I think I've died and gone to heaven," Jeff said.
"Needless to say, I've never done anything like this before," Crystal said. "And I've never had sex in front of an audience." She turned to me. "What do you want me to do?"
"Well, Jeff here is going to be the subject tonight," I said, "So I think the best thing you could do to get him aroused would be to undress-slowly."
"All right." She reached behind her and unzipped her dress to just below the waist. Then she pushed it off her shoulders, let it drop to the floor, and stepped out of it. She was clad in a white gauze bra and matching white gauze panties, both of which also looked like they had just been purchased at Victoria's Secret.
Shelly in the meantime looked around. "Where should I sit?" she asked. Most of the best seats were already taken by the "medical observers."
"You can sit on my lap if you want," I suggested.
She came over, sat across my lap, put her arm around my neck, and kissed me on the cheek. I was surprised. "What as that for?" I asked.
"Just my way of saying hello."
"Well, it's a very nice way, and I'm very glad you came." I also was wondering if she was bucking for another $100 session-which would have been fine with me. "You aren't by any chance wearing a garter belt and stockings as well, are you?" I asked.
"No, sorry, but I am wearing brand new panties with my name on the side."
"Yes. Want to check the spelling?"
She began to unbutton the brass buttons at the bottom of her dress.
Crystal in the meantime took a deep breath, reached behind her, unhooked her bra, pushed it off her shoulders, and let it drop to the floor. Her breasts were larger than Shelly's, but I still liked Shelly's better. Then she hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties and pushed them down. Unlike Shelly, she was completely shaved down there, which I guess was meant to be another unexpected treat for us old geezers not used to that kind of thing. It was. I don't think any of us had ever seen a shaved one before, although we knew from looking at Playboy magazine that shaved seemed to be the style now. I was not sure whether I liked that or Shelly's natural but trimmed bush the best. I think natural won out.
Shelly had unbuttoned her dress up to her waist, revealing the little white panties with the name "Shelly" on the side. She unfastened her belt and continued unbuttoning until she was able to push the dress to either side, revealing a nearly transparent bra.
"Spelled right?" she asked, looking at her panties.
"Yes, it is. Let's get something out of the way right away. Are you here for another hundred dollar session? Because if you are, that's all right with me."
She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "I'm here because I wanted to have sex with you. But this is freebie night. I don't want to be paid anything; I just want to have sex."
"No, I'm not kidding. Does this prove it?" She unfastened her bra and tossed it on the floor. Her breasts, as I have said before, were small but quite beautiful.
Now the "medical observers" didn't know where to look: at Crystal and Jeff or at Shelly and me, since there appeared to be something going on in both rings of this sexual circus. Crystal was just standing there naked looking at Jeff-who still was in his gray velour running suit.
"Are you going to get undressed, Jeff?" I asked.
"I think I w