Hardcore

Keywords: 02, Delilah's, Weekend, Special, Ch.,

She was once again the Karen who had been trapped for so long, once more to be set free. "Look out world. I"m back!" Karen said aloud as she grinned at her reflection.
Delilah knocked on Karen"s closed door as she passed by and announced she would be waiting downstairs with a cocktail. Then she continued downstairs and fixed them a bourbon and coke. She looked up as she heard footsteps descending the stairs, and a huge smile broke across her beautiful face.

"Oh my God, Karen. You look magnificent. I swear you look like a totally different woman than the one I opened the door for last night." Delilah remarked amazed at the transformed Karen.

"I am Delilah. I haven"t felt this good in years. Realizing my decision has been the right one, and then being here with you and all the love I feel from you and John. I can"t help but look different, I am." Karen said as she took the drink from Delilah and twirled like a giddy teenager. "I feel FREE!"

"Karen, it makes me so happy to see you like this. I"ve been so worried about you Honey. I know whatever you have decided to do will bring about a big change in your life, but you also know when you"re ready to talk about it, I"m here, and whatever it is, I"m behind you 100%. You know how much I love you." Delilah said sincerely as she looked deep into Karen"s chocolate eyes.

"Yes, I do know and I love you even more for it, Delilah." Karen answered softly with a tiny bit of moistness glistening in her eyes. "Now let"s get out of here before we get any more emotional."

"Sure thing, Kar."

They finished their drink quickly and headed for the car. The drive to town was filled with laughter as they recalled a lot of the mischief they had gotten into in their childhood. Karen shared a few stories of some of the things her sons, Seth and Dale had done, laughing and swearing they were carbon copies of her, thank goodness, rather than their lifeless father.

Delilah pulled up to the restaurant in her little black BMW sports car. The valet hurried to open her door. He was a cute blonde around 20 with muscular shoulders and arms. His narrow waist and hips mounted atop two muscular thighs. As she turned to get out of the seat, the slit up her thigh opened and revealed the creamy velvetiness of her ivory skin. She looked at his crystal blue eyes and watched his gaze as it traveled from her generous cleavage to her exposed thigh and saw his tongue involuntarily lick his lips slowly. She pulled a ten from her clutch bag and as she rose from her seat, she gently drug the bill up his thigh just barely missing his now obvious bulge, and placed it in his hand. "Thank you," She bent to whisper close to his face, "For the attention."

"Aaaa…Yes M"am. Thank "you"." He stuttered as he struggled to keep his composure. He hurried to the passenger side and opened the door for Karen. "Good Evening, m"am." He said with a broad smile.

"Good Evening." Karen said in a breathy and sexy sigh. She reached out and took the hand he offered to help her from her seat. "Thank you most kindly." She said as she pulled herself up to just inches from his face.

He blushed so that his color nearly matched her red dress. "Ladies, you look absolutely ravishing this evening. My name is Josh. Enjoy yourselves, and I"ll be waiting with your car when you are ready to leave."

Delilah and Karen giggled together as they sauntered away. They had seen him try to hide having to adjust his crotch as he turned to get into the driver"s seat.

"We are just too naughty aren"t we, Kitten? Teasing that poor young man wasn"t very nice of us." Karen smiled at Delilah as they entered the foyer of the restaurant.

"Well now, it just wouldn"t be as much fun if we weren"t. Don"t you agree, Honey?"

"Oh, you"ve got my vote. I feel positively wicked tonight." Karen boasted. "Hey Delilah, I"ve got a ten spot that says we get hit on at least 5 times a piece tonight. You wanna cover that bet?"

"Hmm…Just 5 times, Karen? Well, that isn"t much of a challenge. Care to up the ante to a twenty and 10 hits?" Delilah asked surveying the crowd as they entered the bar for a before dinner drink.

"You"re on, girlfriend." Karen laughed.

Every male head, and several female heads, turned and watched as the two beauties walked gracefully to the far side of the room before seating themselves at a table near the fireplace. They were back to playing their "single days" game. Oh, they didn"t intend on taking up any of the offers, the sport was all in the hits. They knew just how to walk, the sexy looks to give, and the magic they could weave over a room full of men. They had always been good at this game…very good. They knew the best way to draw attention to their entrance was to slowly make their way to the other side of a room before settling in, and that the firelight would romantically enhance their features. Delilah made sure she sat with her right side to the room so that when she crossed her legs, her silky thigh would be viewed by all. Karen sat facing the room and leaned forward some to show off her plunging neckline.

A waiter approached them with a wide smile that exaggerated his Romanesque features. His black hair was short and spiked, and his green eyes reflected the firelight behind them. His movements were a little feminine, so right away they recognized he wouldn"t be one of the hits.

"Ladies, my name is Bart, and I would like to welcome you this evening. May I take your order? And by the way, on the way over here, I had three gentlemen say your drinks were on them. The Urban Cowboy over there in the hideous beige get-up, the rather pudgy businessman at the end of the bar, and Mr. Jenkins, a very well to do stock broker, whose taste in women, I dare say, is tres magnifique." Bart remarked eyeing the women from head to toe.

Delilah and Karen smiled in the direction of the three men and then at Bart.

"Three and a half." Laughed Delilah, and Karen chuckled catching that the half was meant to recognize Bart"s faint attempt at being manly.

"Pardon?" queried Bart as he looked questioningly at their faces.

"Oh, nothing. I"ll have a strawberry daiquiri, Bart." Karen mused.

"Mmm…make mine the same Bart, and thank the gentlemen for us, please." Delilah added.

Drinks and dinner flowed rather smoothly and the offers kept coming; more drinks and even an offer from the stockbroker to join him for dinner. The girls declined each offer graciously and in such a way that it kept the interest of the offer-ees still peaked and focused on them. All through the evening, the two women continued their performance and would touch themselves and each other seductively.

Delilah and Karen stopped briefly at Mr. Jenkins"s table on their way to the dining room to decline his invitation for dinner. They could see the faint movement of his arm signifying definite activity of his hand in his lap, and so they knew the reason he didn"t stand to greet them.

As they stood there making polite conversation with him, Karen just couldn"t resist some wicked fun. She was standing somewhat behind Delilah. Karen brought her arm around Delilah"s waist and placed the flat of her hand on Delilah"s midriff. Mr. Jenkins"s eyes immediately zeroed in on her hand. Karen began inching her fingertips up toward Delilah"s breast. Jenkins mouth hung open slightly and his eyes widened as Karen"s finger finally reached Delilah"s protruding nipple. She circled it with her index finger absently as she spoke.

"Mr. Jenkins, your offer of dinner was truly appreciated, but my girlfriend and I have plans, very special plans, this evening. So it wouldn"t be fair to tie you up for dinner and then leave you behind while we go fuck. Right, Kitten?"

Delilah played along as if it were rehearsed. "Right Honey." And with that, she turned her head to Karen and the two opened their mouths and fenced with their tongues before closing with a brief seductive kiss.

They heard Mr. Jenkins grunt and turned to see a tiny spatter of white jism plop onto the leather seat beside him. His face red and his voice strained, he struggled speak to them. "Uhh…Ladies, I"m sorry you can"t join me this evening. Unh…perhaps another time then?"

"Perhaps, Mr. Jenkins." Delilah responded as she leaned over the table giving him full view down her dress. She leaned in a little more and whispered. "Why Mr. Jenkins, I do believe you"ve spilled your cream sir. Let me get that for you." She pulled her finger through the creamy goo and brought it up to his lips, and wiped the stickiness across them.

"M"god you two are so fucking hot. Ungghh." He managed to breath out as they watch his body shiver and saw another plop of his cum hit the chair.

"Bye-bye now." Delilah smiled as she stood back up and put her arm around Karen and the two walked off giggling.

Karen was ecstatic by the time they left the restaurant. She had had fourteen offers and Delilah seventeen. She pouted to Delilah that she would have come out on top if she had been the one to think of picking up her dinner partner"s hand and lick her fingers clean. She felt so much freer just over the past 24 hours; More alive than she had over the past 15 years. The game and the drinks had her flushed and horny. She wanted to get out of there and get back to Delilah"s. She needed relief.

"Whew! I"m a little more than tipsy, Kitten. Are you OK to drive?" Karen asked as they made their way to exit the double doors.

"Yeah. I slowed down a while back. I wanted to be able to get us home." Delilah replied as she took Karen"s arm to steady her.

The girls were met by Josh"s smiling face as he opened the door for them and offered Karen his arm. She took it and laid her head over on his shoulder.

"My my, what a gentleman you are Josh." Karen cooed as she rubbed his muscular arm with her fingertips. " We"ll definitely have to come back here quite often."

"I hope so m"am…I hope so." Josh smiled as he bent to help her into the little car.

Keywords: 02, Delilah's, Weekend, Special, Ch.,

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