Naughty in Leather (6 page)

“The days I
travel are going to be mighty long days. I’ll have to catch a flight around six
or seven in the morning, and likely not get back until seven or even later at
night. Plus there’ll be a stack of paperwork to do too.”

“You’ll be able
to some of that paperwork at the airport while you wait for your flight, and on
the plane as well, but sure, yes, the higher you climb the more you’re expected
to do in your own time. But that’s all right. Rhonda works Saturdays anyway. I
can do the chores at home while you catch up on your paperwork. It’s no big
deal, man.”

Ty just stared
at them. For a moment he felt a rush of dampness to his eyes, and quickly
blinked it away. They were happy for him? They weren’t upset that it would
change all their lives? Grasping his hope in both hands, he took a deep breath
and asked, “What about having to move to the new tower block?”

“Are you joking?
Free rent for a year? I’d consider moving to Outer West Mongolia for that!
Those apartments are supposed to be really nice.”

“Rhonda. Um. I
was kind of hoping you’d move there with us too.”

The huge smile
that split Rhonda’s face was enough to make his eyes fill again. But this time
he didn’t want to blink, he wanted to keep his gaze on the two people who meant
so much to him, who were now supporting him, instead of seeing the down-side to
his promotion. The two people he loved with all his heart.

Scott grabbed
Rhonda’s hand. “I want that too. Will you move there with us? Make it our home
as a family?”

Ty took her
other hand and Rhonda just gulped and nodded.

“I’ll talk to
the boss tomorrow, and we can look at the two apartments tomorrow night, and
pick which one we like best,” said Ty, trying not to sound giddy with
happiness.

Just then their
meals arrived, and Ty found his appetite had come back with a vengeance. As
they ate, they talked about the logistics of ending their arrangements where
they lived, and moving to the new place, but it was all light-hearted and
happy. Ty just knew this was going to work out well.

****

Scarcely had
they walked in the door to Scott and Ty’s place than they were ripping off
their clothes and racing to the bedroom. Rhonda guessed the emotional roller
coaster Ty had been on all day had exploded in lust, and she and Scott were
right with him on that wavelength. She wanted to show Ty that she supported
him, was pleased for him, and excited for all of them at the thought of truly
becoming a family.

Deep in the back
of her mind was the thought of what would happen if the relationship didn’t
last, if Scott and Ty wanted to go back to being a twosome, but she figured she’d
enjoy this time now and worry about that when—if—it happened.

“You’re in the
middle tonight, Ty,” gasped Scott, pulling condoms and lube out of the
nightstand drawer.

Chills ran up
and down Rhonda’s spine. Oh, she loved it when the men fucked each other as
well as her. It was so powerful, animal, sexual. It made her blood pound harder
than ever. Quickly she settled on her back on the mattress and waited for Ty to
climb over her. His cock was huge, the head red with need and already a tiny
pearl of pre-cum was in the eye as he rolled the latex down his shaft.

He settled
between her legs and guided his cock into her hungry cunt. He felt so good
sliding in, filling her, stretching her, completing her. When his balls were
snugged up against her body, she wrapped her arms around him, and pulled his
head down for a deep kiss. Immediately he took control, thrusting his tongue
into her mouth, tasting her, tangling his tongue with hers, licking the insides
of her cheeks, and running his tongue up over the roof of her mouth. He was
everywhere at once, and she could hardly keep up with him, so she just relaxed
into his arms and let him dominate her.

She moved her
arms lower, so they were just above his ass. Here, they were out of Scott’s
way, but it enabled her to feel everything Scott did to Ty, and each of Ty’s
responses. Rhonda loved this. Men were so much harder, faster, rougher than
women, but it increased the pleasure for her exponentially to know that these
two long-time lovers were maintaining their ongoing relationship, yet sharing
it with her at the same time. She felt unbelievably privileged to be part of
this.

Already Scott’s
fingers were deep in Ty’s ass, and Ty was thrusting back onto them. Rhonda
could feel him wiggle and flex his muscles, and she clenched her inner muscles
in response too, causing Ty to groan as she gripped his cock hard.

For long moments
they stayed like that, Scott working Ty’s ass, Rhonda feeling every sensation
transfer through Ty’s body, until Scott slapped Ty’s butt and said, “Right,
let’s get this show on the road.”

Ty relaxed down
onto Rhonda and kissed her again, then pushed his ass up into the air, ready
for Scott’s cock.

Rhonda loved
this stage, too, as Ty’s every move indicated what Scott was doing, and it sent
more chills running up and down her spine, as he shivered and wiggled on her
body. Then Scott slammed into Ty, driving Ty’s torso hard onto hers, and the
action began in earnest. The two men moved together, Scott pounding into Ty’s
ass, and Ty thrusting into her only a little less forcefully. Rhonda raised her
arms to his shoulders and held on for a wild ride, but gradually was able to
move one arm until it rested on Scott’s hip, uniting the three of them even
more closely.

In and out the
men jack-hammered in perfect unison, Rhonda’s hips rising automatically into
every stroke, Ty’s body glued to hers with sweat and excitement, and Scott
leaning over Ty’s back, setting the pace, leading this crazy, mad run to
pleasure.

Love for these
two men overwhelmed her. They included her, made her an integral part of their
love, and she loved them for themselves, for their consideration, for their
crazy quirks. Even for Ty’s worry about how his promotion would affect the rest
of them. Ninety-nine percent of men would have been shouting their good news
from the rooftops. Ty’s only concerns were for how this would affect those he
loved. She hugged him harder. These two men were a treasure beyond price, and
she would devote herself to treasuring them in return for as long as the relationship
lasted.

In her heart
Rhonda knew she’d never stop loving them, but for now, she’d willingly accept
whatever they were prepared to give. On that thought, the orgasm that had been
building and growing deep in her core let loose, blasting through her body like
an out-of-control fire, igniting every nerve ending as she combusted into
pleasure. The two men pounded faster, Ty into her, Scott into Ty, then Rhonda
felt a burst of heat in her pussy and knew Ty had climaxed too. The ragged
gasps of breath from Scott told her clearly he’d come as well. For a long
moment the three lay wrapped together, with Scott’s strong, muscular arms
around both her and Ty, then the two men lifted off her and tugged her off the
bed.

“Time for a
shower I think,” said Scott.

Chapter Five

Rhonda was
pleased the mall was busy again the next day, and that there were plenty of
orders for her to ship from the website. She’d been a bit worried the increased
sales would stop now the excitement over catching the shoplifters had faded. In
fact, now she thought about it, website sales had steadily increased ever since
the upgrade of their site. Almost every day the dollar amount of sales was just
a fraction higher than the previous day, and even though Luxurious Leatherwork
charged for shipping, whereas some stores provided free shipping, this didn’t
seem to deter people from buying from them.

She no longer
ate her lunch in the backroom, as she needed the time for wrapping parcels, and
printing out address labels, so she was eating a sandwich at the cash desk
while wrapping orders, when she noticed a teenage girl standing outside the
store staring at the clothes. The girl had long, straight blonde hair, a good
figure, and was wearing a pair of tight leather shorts identical to the ones that
had been stolen. Rhonda had to say, the boyfriend had a good sense of the
girl’s size. They fit perfectly. Nonetheless she hit the speed dial for
security and whispered, “Ted, there’s a girl outside my store wearing leather
shorts just like the ones the kid stole.”

“On my way,” was
the laconic reply.

Hesitantly, the
girl entered the store and walked across to Rhonda. “This is where my dad
bought my shorts, isn’t it?” she asked.

Rhonda tried to
prevent her eyebrows rising in shock while she answered quietly, “Your shorts
do look exactly like a line I sell, but no man old enough to be your father has
ever bought a pair from me, or off our website.”

The girl looked
agitated. “How do you know he didn’t buy them online?”

“I’ve only sold
one pair online, and they were to a very regular customer, a woman I’ve talked
to on the phone quite often. She’s about your age, not old enough to be your
mom.”

The girl’s face
crumpled, and her eyes filled with tears. “They were stolen then, weren’t they?
What the kids are saying at school is true. He’s a thief.”

Rhonda wanted to
pull the girl into her arms and hug her, but didn’t dare. Instead she answered
very carefully, “A pair like that was stolen, but more likely by a young man. I
wondered if he was your boyfriend, wanting to get you a nice present.”

“All the kids at
school are saying my dad is just like Fagin from that stupid old movie, making
them steal, and now they’ll all be locked up, and he’ll just get a new lot of
kids to steal for him. But he’s not a bad man, he’s not!” The girl burst into
floods of tears and Rhonda rushed around the counter to hug her, looking at the
doorway of the store, very pleased to see Ted was there.

Ted pointed to
his phone then tipped his head to her backroom, so Rhonda led the girl out to
the break room and turned on the coffee machine to make them each a drink. She
settled the girl down in a chair and passed her a box of tissues, then simply
sat there while the blonde talked about how wonderful her father was, how he’d
always given her the most amazing Christmas presents, invariably just what she
wanted, how her mother had screamed at him and left them. And now, how the kids
at school were saying he led a gang of shoplifters and she was terribly worried
there might be some truth in it. “Mom said he was a criminal. It was one of the
rude names she called him when they fought. But he’s always been the perfect
father to me. I never believed her.”

“Just because a
man may steal, that doesn’t mean he loves his child any the less,” Rhonda said
practically, handing the girl a mug of coffee.

The girl talked
and sniffed and hiccupped a while longer, gradually calming as she drank her
coffee. Then she looked at Rhonda and said, “I’m going to have to tell the
police, aren’t I? I’m going to have to give up my own father who’s always been
everything good to me.”

“If the kids at
school are saying these things about your dad, I expect the police already
know. But for your own peace of mind you do need to make a statement yourself,
yes,” said Rhonda.

The girl straightened
her shoulders and said, “I suppose that’s part of being a grown up.”

Rhonda smiled at
her. “I think you will grow up to be a wonderful woman. By coming to my store
today, you’ve shown you can do the right thing even when it’s very painful to
do it.”

“I’m ready. You
can tell that security guard hanging around outside your store he can call the
cops.” The girl stood and Rhonda followed her into the shop.

Sarah from the
dress boutique was at the till, chatting to a customer, and Ted was leaning
against the wall opposite her store doorway. As she and the girl emerged,
Rhonda gave him a little nod and he came across to them. Rhonda realized the
girl had never mentioned her name. She still didn’t give her name, simply
saying, “I’m ready to talk to the police about my dad, now.”

“Do you want
Rhonda to stay with you until a female police officer arrives? Or we can wait
right here in the mall where you will be quite safe.”

“I’d rather
everyone didn’t see me with you. Is there an office with a woman in it where we
can wait?”

“We can use the
Center Manager’s waiting room. Tilly’s desk is there and you’ll be safe there
with her,” said Ted.

They walked off,
the girl not even glancing back, and Rhonda returned to her store.
Well, who’d have thought I’d find out about
my stolen shorts like that!

Since Sarah had
helped by minding the store, Rhonda felt she had to tell her all about the
girl, but she warned her not to say anything until after the police left.

“Poor little
kid. You have to feel sorry for her, being disillusioned about her family like
that,” said Sarah, shaking her head, then rushing back to her own store where
she’d left her helper alone.

****

They drove
together to the new apartment block, Ty’s briefcase with him, stuffed full of
papers about room sizes, furniture sizes, and distances and times to travel
from the building to the mall, his workplace, Scott’s job, and a dozen other
things.