Liberated Pt. 10 - Sex Stories

Liberated Pt. 10

Preface.

part 10; I hope you enjoy reading as much as I did creating them.

Previous chapters; recently, single, sexually liberated; now rich.

Will anything satisfy me sexually?

Chapter 30

I tell no one about the reward; I go to a new bank; open an account depositing 300 grand, putting the remaining cash in a safety deposit box.

My next stop is the adult store, buying a combination of Dominatrix leather & latex apparel. A selection of dildos, strap-ons, vibrators, clamps, beads, balls, plugs, creams, a case of lube & cleaner all arranged to be delivered.

Carl finished the renos & gifted me a beautifully crafted set of medieval stocks, built from reclaimed lumber.

Blair's removed a lot of stuff and is currently in my garage organizing garage items.

"I'm having a yard sale Saturday, what doesn't sell I'll have hauled away, Sunday you'll have a clean garage."

"You do recall I'm hosting an orgy here Saturday, people arriving around 4, Caterers serving food at 5:30."

"I'll wrap up the sale around 3, no problem sweetie." He chuckled. "We're very excited for the orgy."

Bernice & Carl, Blair & Carrie help me organize and set up the rumpus room Friday evening. We place the sofas, tables; layout the mats, stock the toy wall; set up goes rather quickly. We were sitting after, enjoying a chillaxing reefer, and wine.

"I've got a large amount of cash to invest, I'm looking for ideas."

I got the usual responses, 'stocks, bonds, play the stock market. ...

... Start an investment portfolio.'

"No, I want a risky business. Something bizarre."

Carrie, stands, grasping the stripper pole, grinding her hips, rubbing her genitals on the pole; in a pleading, pouty voice.

"Are we gonna have some salacious sex tonight?"

"Carrie, there'll be plenty of that tomorrow, go home enjoy your family, you likely won't see each other at all tomorrow." I chuckle. They share hugs and depart.

Saturday morning I'm awakened by loud chatter outside. I peer outside, there's 20 people in my driveway,

'right the garage sale.'

'I wanted extra sleep, tonight will be delightfully exhausting, aahhh, gratifying, but tiring.' I quickly don a simple white summer dress, sandals, and big, floppy white straw hat. Stuffing 3 joints into my purse, I grab my keys. I hug Carrie who is discussing prices with an older gent, kiss Blair's cheek as I pass by. I strut away, knowing ALL the men and several women are checking me out. I put the top down, adjust my sunglasses, and drive to the local coffee shop.

Checking the party list on my phone, as I have a bagel with my coffee. Everything is ready, nothing to do, until 4ish, to organize the caterers.

'Hmmm what to do?' Something relaxing?'

'I decide to go for a drive, to look for businesses to invest in.'

I pull over at a strip mall, light a fat blunt.

Hair salon, restaurant, insurance company, convenience store, Dr. office, DEPRESSING, I take a big toke lean back, law firm, flower shop, dollar ...