Cyber Junkie - Tea 3

Tea: A juicy bit of gossip; it is a colloquialism. ?Open your legs vide for me please.? ?Okay,? Natalie lifted her legs and she inhaled the frazzled anticipation of what was coming next. ?Varm vax now, dear.? Natalie felt a sensation about two degrees above warm on the left side of her vulva. This wasn?t bad at all. Nothing like Lauren told her a couple months ago. The downward strokes on her kitten were arousing. ?And now, this should feel good.? The application of one white strip to the left side of Natalie?s vulva felt good to her. The rhythmic strokes, the rubbing back and forth on her pussy were sensuous. Natalie could feel her honey oozing down her hole. Unbeknownst to her, this was the calm before the pain. ?And the strip comes off!? the female esthetician exclaimed in a monotone German accent. Then, she ripped the strip off, removing six months' worth of fur. She quickly applied and held a warm cloth on the new baldness to soothe the stinging. ?Oh my god!? Natalie screamed out. She was a neophyte to the process of the bikini wax. In fact, she decided to get a Hollywood wax and go bald, totally. ?Varm vax now, dear.? Natalie lay on the table and reviewed her processes of decision-making; she sought the logic of it all. It made no sense. But, this was what Cameron Lloyd wanted? ~~~ The sound of her heels clickety-clacked on the marble floors of the Tyson?s Galleria, as Mrs. Cameron Lloyd sashayed in the direction of Neiman Marcus, an upscale department store located in McLean, Virginia. Armed with Cameron?s American Express Black Card She crossed the threshold with the intent of purchasing şişli escort every pair of Christian Louboutin shoes in a size forty. With a price of no less than six hundred dollars a pop, London Lloyd was determined to make Cameron pay for the hell she?d been through the past ten years of their twenty-five year marriage. She was there to do major damage and a few other things. ?Hi, I?m Judy, and you are??? ?London Lloyd, but call me London.? ?London, I?m pleased to meet you. I?ll be assisting you today. Are you shopping for anything in particular?? Judy extended her hand and smiled. ?Judy, I am here to purchase every pair of Christian Louboutin shoes in a size forty.? ?Did you have a style in mind? Were you looking for a mid-sized heel or stilettos?? Judy attempted to understand the desires of her customer. She thought she heard her right, but she wanted to play dumb just to be sure. ?I said every pair of Louboutin shoes in a size forty.? ?Okay. Please have a seat, and I will bring out some heels for to you to try on. We can start with the latest styles and?? she stated real stupid-like, as she salivated in contemplation of the commission coming her way. ?No dear. You?re not comprehending what I?m saying to you,? London winked and smiled. ?Please charge every available size forty in the Louboutin line to my card. If a style is unavailable in a size forty, please call one of your sister stores to find availability. Are we clear now, Judy?? ?Uh yes. We are completely clear. May I offer you a latte, juice, or some sparkling water?? Judy?s eyes glimmered and danced. She would mecidiyeköy escort check the high-ticketed styles first, and then search the database like a starving sewer rat for every size forty available. ?No, I?ll be in shopping in dresses. Did you need my card?? ?Yes, I can get your information, and get your receipt to you once the transaction is complete.? ?That sounds perfect. Judy, I changed my mind. May I have a cup of tea?? London wanted to take a moment and strategize her spree. She was determined to charge nothing less than the value of a shiny new BMW 6 series to Cameron?s card on this day. She took out her phone and sent a text. Superior acting, J? Meet me in the ladies? room in 10 minutes. ~~~ The night before? Cameron stood behind his desk with his pants down around his ankles. He was in the midst of cleaning up his spunk after a long cyber sex Skype session with Lauren. The cyber junkie stood frozen; his mouth was ajar. The blood drained from his head and, his face turned the color of Elmer?s School Paste . ?Cameron, who is that?? Lauren inquired as she belted a sinister cackle. She knew who it was. ?It?s Natalie bitch.? Natalie shouted an answer. She knew whose face adorned Cameron?s computer screen without taking one glimpse. Natalie was Cameron?s girlfriend of two years and a school chum of Lauren?s. ?Natalie who?? London Lloyd quietly inquired. She was standing right behind Natalie. Natalie turned around to see a stunning peanut butter brown woman. She looked to be in her early forties, but she was incredibly well kept. London wore her coffee brown hair in an asymmetrical bob with soft blond wisps highlighting her face. Not one brick was out of place on her frame. She was classy, sexy; her make-up was flawless and natural. Natalie watched the woman cross her right arm over her medium sized breasts and then the left arm. Her left hand rested on her right bicep?and on her left hand, there was a platinum band encrusted with baguettes along with a diamond solitaire that looked to be about five carats. London?s eyes filled with tears. Determined not to spill one salted drop, she pursed her lips and glared into Cameron?s eyes. Infuriated, this woman was still stunning. ?London,? Cameron reached down, pulled up his cum stained pants, and tucked in his shirt. He zipped his pants, buttoned them, fastened his belt, and calmly said, ?London, would you step outside, please.? ?Aw shit! It?s about time you told your harem the truth! That?s what you?? Lauren?s case of chronic diarrhea of the mouth spouted unnecessary foolishness in that moment. Cameron clicked his mouse and successfully ended the Skype call to shut her pie hole for good. Natalie watched London turn around and leave Cameron?s office without saying one word. She wondered what would make a woman so docile and perfectly submissive. Natalie shifted her eyes to Cameron. Natalie watched Cameron move towards his office door. His glance and demeanor spoke volumes. If they had a mouth, Natalie would have heard, ?I fucked up. I?m sorry. Please sit and wait for me.? Following her instincts, Natalie sat, waited, and this is what she overheard. Just outside of Cameron?s office? ?London, why are you here in the city? I told you, never to pop by my office! Why are you here?? ?Cameron, have you checked your messages? I?ve been trying to reach you all day!? ?I got your messages.