Naughty in Leather (2 page)

“Sure.”

A burst of heat
roared through Rhonda’s body. They were so bossy, but in a caring way. It was
obvious they were only thinking of her. She couldn’t remember the last time
anyone had put her needs first. Not since she was a little kid, she guessed.

Chapter Two

“Do you think
she only said yes because of the shoplifters today?” asked Ty as he and Scott
returned to the mall later that afternoon.

“Nah. She’s been
on the edge of saying yes to us for a while. You can tell she likes us. The way
those big, blue eyes sparkle when she sees us says far more than any words
could.”

“Well thank God
for that. All I can think about is holding her tight, keeping her safe, and
sliding my dick into her wet heat,” said Ty.

“Are you sure
about that wet heat bit?” asked Scott with a laugh.

“If she isn’t
wet already we’ll just keep kissing her until she is. Or maybe give her wine
and chocolate. Every female likes chocolate, doesn’t she?”

“Getting back to
the protection bit. We’re going to have to reorganize our days so we can go
with her to the bank. Or maybe learn to mind the store for her while she goes.
Or something. I’m not happy about her going alone day after day when there’s
kids around getting into trouble. It might be gang initiation or anything, and
that could mean real danger. So often those things escalate, and I don’t want
anyone hurting her.”

“Hell no! Me
either. But we already both start early to finish our day in time to see her.
I’m usually the first one in the office, and I don’t think I can get there any
earlier without people commenting,” said Ty.

“I might be able
to get there and back in my lunch break, but it’d be very tight. If she got
held up it could be a problem, so yes, I think we’ll wait and go with her each
evening, like today. That’d work most easily.”

They arrived
just as Rhonda was closing the store and waited while she collected her purse,
cashed up the till, and wheeled the trolley of parcels ready for shipping out
of the back room.

“Wow, lots of
parcels today,” said Ty.

“Maybe a couple
extra. The trolley’s usually pretty full but it depends a bit on what people
order. The small things are the most popular by far. Sexy underwear,
blindfolds, cock rings, maybe a whip.”

Ty’s cock
hardened painfully at the list. He and Scott had bought some cock rings, and
they really did make sex last a lot longer. Sometimes he’d be so hard he was
almost ready to burst before he came.

Rhonda pulled
down and locked the metal grill over the store doorway, then Scott pushed the
trolley as the three of them walked through the quieting mall to the bank,
where she put the money in the night-safe, and the Post Office, where she
parked her trolley in the parcels delivery bay. A worker waved at her, and she
waved back.

“That’s it, no
paperwork?” asked Scott.

“No, they
recognize my trolley, and tomorrow it’ll be waiting for me with the paperwork
there saying what the parcels cost. I know roughly because it’s by distance and
weight, but the paperwork tells me exactly. Then I cross check everything
against the orders to make sure we’re not overcharging or undercharging the
customers. It’s usually pretty accurate. If I get an order from somewhere I’ve
never heard of, I usually tell them the price may change depending on
shipping.”

“So now you’re a
free woman and can come with us?” asked Ty, wishing his cock would calm down.
He wanted her so much. She looked delicious. Well, she always looked delicious,
but he so badly needed to get her into his arms and hug and kiss her. He ran
his gaze over her from her neat black cap of hair, over her simple A-line shift
dress that hugged her breasts and hips and was cinched at the waist with a
classy leather belt, down to her smart leather sandals. Damn, she looked good.
Ty had to stop himself from salivating at her.

“Yes, sure. Were
we going?” Rhonda asked.

“That’s pretty
much up to you. Scott and I like Thai food, or Chinese, or the steak house, but
if there’s somewhere you’d rather go we’re willing to try anything.”

“It’s been a
hectic day. Steak sounds good.”

“Steak it is.
With some baked potatoes, maybe some refried beans, oh yeah, sounds like a
plan,” said Scott.

“Then they have
that dessert bar too. Remember that lemon tart from last time? To. Die. For,”
added Ty, licking his lips.

Rhonda laughed.
“You men. I thought it was women who were supposed to rave over desserts.”

“A man’s got to
eat,” said Scott, holding the door open for her. “Now, where are you parked?”

Rhonda waved to
the far corner of the parking lot. “The blue VW.”

“Why way over
there?” asked Ty.

“Staff aren’t
allowed to take the closer parking spaces, and see that big tree? It shades my
car for a few hours each afternoon, which helps in this hot weather.”

“I’ll get our
car, and wait at the exit for you two to catch me up,” said Scott, before
jogging toward a black SUV.

Ty walked Rhonda
to her car and slid into the passenger seat.

“Ever since that
old movie I’ve loved these cars,” said Rhonda.

“Yeah that was a
cool one. I liked it too. You still see it sometimes on late night cable.”

“Really?”

“Yup.”

Ty wiggled on
his ass to give his cock and balls some more room. Damn, he was hard. Harder
than he’d been in forever, and his balls were probably turning as blue as her
little car. Just being with her like this was the world’s greatest aphrodisiac.
She was so pretty. It was a stinking hot day and her car’s air conditioning had
hardly lowered the temperature in the vehicle at all yet, but she still looked
cool and beautiful, her long legs under the A-line dress moving competently as
she shifted through the gears on the way to the exit.

Ty wasn’t too
sure what they talked about as they drove to the steak house. He knew he
enjoyed being with her, but mostly he was concentrating on keeping his dick
under control.

She slid into a
parking space next to Scott, then the three of them walked together into the
building. The air conditioning was wonderful, at least twenty degrees cooler
than the outside air, and a good bit cooler than the car had been too.

The dinner was
perfect. They talked and laughed and joked. They told stories and shared bits
of their lives. They ate a delicious meal, and Ty was thrilled that Rhonda ate
like a man, not simply moving stuff around on her plate and hardly swallowing a
mouthful, like some women he’d dated. Ty hated that. If she wasn’t going to
eat, why go out to dinner? Why not just stay home and talk?

But Rhonda ate
her steak, baked potato, and salad, and allowed them to talk her into a piece
of chocolate cake for dessert. It was a wonderful few hours together, and Ty
felt they’d really connected deeply during the meal. Now, if she’d just agree
to go home with them life would be perfect.

Ty caught
Scott’s glance and nodded. They each took one of her hands. She had long, slim
fingers that felt warm and delicate under his touch. Oh, God he wanted this
woman. She was everything he dreamed of in a female, and the perfect completion
to his and Scott’s family.

“Will you please
come home with us now?” asked Scott.

“You don’t have
to do anything you don’t want to do, but we’re really hoping you agree to more
than just a cup of coffee,” added Ty.

“However, if you
say so, we’ll abide by your decision. It’s totally up to you,” said Scott.

Rhonda looked
from Scott to Ty. Ty hoped he didn’t look pathetic, but he was feeling a little
pathetic right now. He wanted her so much. “Okay,” was all she said.

Well, it was a
start. He’d move straight to Plan B, kissing her senseless.

This time Scott
traveled with Rhonda and Ty drove their SUV. He led the way carefully, making
sure she could see where he planned to turn, and pulled into a parking space
with an empty spot beside it so their cars would be together, instead of into
his numbered car space.

He jumped out of
the car, locked it, and walked with them up the stairs to his and Scott’s
apartment. He thought it was a nice place, with big windows looking out over a
tiny park, and a huge bedroom plus a small office, which they mostly used for
storage. However, if she was to move in with them—please God—he was more than
happy to find a home that suited her better if she didn’t like it. Still, that
was a way down the track as yet. They had to get her into bed first.

****

Rhonda tried not
to stare at Ty and Scott’s apartment. The floors were polished boards, and they
had lots of deep blue among their furnishings, which she liked. So many men
decorated with brown and she preferred something more colorful. Not that it was
any of her business, of course. She was just a guest, possibly even a one-time
guest if this didn’t work out. But now she’d finally gotten up the courage to
take this step to spend time with them, she wanted it to be ongoing, at least
for a while. She’d been highly attracted to both these men ever since they’d
started coming into her store, and now, tonight, she was ready to take their
friendship a step further. And she was quite sure that’s what they wanted. Ty’s
erection was unmistakable, and the way they’d both held her hands had been
sweet enough to send exciting chills running up and down her spine.

The men
shepherded her into their bedroom, another spacious room with a deep blue throw
rug on the floor, and a matching deep blue quilt on the bed. They crowded
around her, Ty pressing his cock into her ass, Scott standing just inches from
her face.

“You know what
we want. You, in our bed, with both of us. We know this might be a bit
different for you, but we promise it’ll be very, very good,” said Scott.

“The best
orgasms you’ve ever had, guaranteed,” added Ty.

All the breath
seemed to leave Rhonda’s body. “Yes, I know. I want that,” she managed to
whisper.

“Has anyone ever
been here before?” asked Ty, pressing his cock hard against her ass.

“Not for a very
long time. In fact, any sex has been a while. I’ve been too busy with the
store…” It was a cop-out and she knew it. Certainly, some nights she trolled
the websites looking for suitable new stock, new ideas, innovations. Other
nights she caught up on paperwork she’d been too busy to do during the working
day. But there were plenty of nights when she slumped in front of the TV not
really watching anything much, or went to bed, not because she was particularly
tired, but because she couldn’t think of anything she wanted to do. Last Sunday
she’d even rearranged a perfectly clean and tidy closet, just for something to
do. Yes, it was time she had someone else to think about apart from herself. Or
better yet, two someones.

“Well the first
step is to get naked,” said Scott, suiting the actions to the words and pulling
his t-shirt off in one long tug.

Yum. He had a
very nice chest. There was just a faint trail of golden-brown hair down from
his chest to the waistband of his business pants. His abs were delightfully
defined and she could picture herself licking across them soon.

Ty stepped away
from her back, and for a moment she really missed the heat of him, then she
realized she needed to strip too. Rhonda moved across to a chair and laid her
purse on it, then undid her belt and rolled that up too. She slid her feet out
of her sandals, pulled the dress off over her head, and turned to look at the
men.

Both were
watching her. Scott’s pants were puddled around his feet, his cock a huge bulge
pulling his boxers out of shape. Ty had freed his cock from his clothing, and
was tugging on it, his tongue just touching his lip as his gaze was riveted to
her.

She hid a grin
and turned her back to take off her bra and panties. When she looked around a
second time, both men were naked on the bed, the blue quilt dropped carelessly
on the floor, the pillows scattered, and lube and condoms prominently displayed
on the nightstand.

“That was
quick,” she said.

“But we won’t be
too quick. We’ll take all the time you need to make you climax over and over
again,” said Scott.

“Yeah, even if
it kills me,” added Ty.

“I hope it won’t
come to that,” she joked in reply.

Rhonda climbed
onto the bed with them, leaned forward, and softly kissed first Ty, who was
nearest her, then Scott. She wanted this, wanted them, and didn’t quite know
what to say to show she was ready and willing.

It must have
been the right thing to do, because she was grabbed and pressed between their
bodies, while kisses were lavished on her face, her shoulders and the back of
her neck.

Slowly she was
eased onto her side, with Ty pressed tightly behind her and Scott concentrating
on her face and neck. Gradually Scott moved lower to tease her breasts. For a
moment Rhonda worried the men might be disappointed by their smaller size, but
there was no hesitation or complaints, so she relaxed and enjoyed their
wonderful touches.