I, Candi by SZENSEI Copyright© 2023 by SZENSEI Episode 10: WEighT FOR IT “I never see you wear dresses.” Joe Palmer leaned on the door frame to his daughter-in-law’s bathroom door as she finished texting her husband, Damian. Looking up from her cell she smiled at how calmly her father-in-law was acting now that he like both of his sons were worshipping her body. No towel wrapped about her she quaintly air dried in relaxation mode. No more shame, no more hiding. “I don’t really have many dresses. A couple I guess but they have long skirts.” “Add those to our shopping list for St. Louis. I just booked us a hotel room for tomorrow night at least. We’ll decide from there once we talk to your boss Mark.” “Micro skirts?” He awaited his approval via shrug and smirk, “I am so very glad you’re being supportive of all of this Joe. I really want to give Damian the rest of the world while he’s cooped up in a desert without me.” “Daddy Joe! I like it when you call me daddy.” He chuckled reinforcing her playful yet originally an honored designation since day one of meeting the man. “I’ll make sure I never call you anything else.” “You can but in private let’s stick with Daddy Joe.” Wink! “Keep it sensual or I’ll blister your ass.” “I’ll be certain to slip up now and then and enjoy your spanking me.” Wink back! “Damian just messaged me. He watched our sex video and wants me to show you even more passion. Maybe you can spank me from our hotel room. If the hotel is quiet maybe I can streak in the lot or around other rooms while you record me. I picture myself up against a wall next to a room masturbating. Knowing that someone could come out at any second.” “Perfect! You’re doing fine coming up with interesting twists. Concerning the passion, D will get over it if it’s lacking on occasion. The person walking out of said hotel room is our biggest risk. We can stress over that should it happen.” “You are a really good kisser, Daddy Joe.” She beguiled him with batting lashes. “I’m so glad that you want me. I was terrified you might disown me for all of this.” “Naaa! You’re family now and forever. If anything, I just worry my son is going to lose you over pushing too hard.” “That will never happen. I love Damian too much to let anyone else in. I swear to you, I’ll never fall for anyone else. Unless maybe it’s you.” Tease! “Alright! Dry that hair and get dressed. I need to get to CVS, and we can stop by the fitness center and talk to Mark together.” “Should I risk the booty shorts and crop top?” “You, tell me. Would Damian want you to?” “You know he wouldn’t.” She giggled. “I was thinking of wearing one of his shirts with my booty cuts. He has some muscle shirts, but I swim in those they’re so big.” “Or skip the booty shorts and just wear the shirt.” “I was thinking of just wearing Damian’s old football jersey to Kevin’s football game on Friday. Nothing under it. That’s not quite as long as the muscle shirts so it wouldn’t hide as much.” “Sounds like a plan. Tell you what, you get ready, and I’ll run the lawn mower home and hit CVS. That frees us up for just talking with Mark.” “Okay! I’ll look especially hot just for you Daddy Joe. Any preference of perfume?” “Whatever has fuck me silly in the ingredients.” “I get compliments at the gym when I wear Rape by Evil Genius.” “It’s really called Rape?” He narrowed his eyes. “No!” She giggled, “Close though! It’s a French scent called Rapier. I just call it Raper or Rape. Damian used to tear my panties off when I wore that around him. I don’t wear it a lot because it’s expensive and I can only get it online.” “I’ll buy you a new bottle. If it works wear it more.” “Awww! Daddy Joe loves me.” She shuffled in hopes to hug him. Instead, he palmed her face at arm’s length. “Don’t get me all wet.” “It’s only fair! Everyone in the Palmer family gets me all wet.” Too funny! “My hormones have really soared since Damian started all of this.” “Sounds like he wants those hormones to go even higher. I’ll be back in twenty minutes. I’ll buy a couple boxes of condoms while I’m at the drugstore.” “Lambskin! I want the thinnest, so it feels like the real thing.” “Baaaack in a few!” He made a sheep’s call and walked out on her. She did offer a sheepish look his way. Once she heard the front door close Candi broke out her hair dryer and brush. While drying her bleach blonde mane she opted to text with her free hand. A double text she sent the words, “I fucked the UPS guy in his truck.” to both Kevin Palmer and her friend Doug Ramsey. Only Doug replied with, “Awesome!” then a single reply so that Kevin didn’t read his furthered chat. “Is it safe to call you?” “Sure! I’m alone. Just blow drying my hair.” A second later her cell rang, and she put him on speaker. “Hey!” “Hey back! Did Joe give you hell?” “No! He fucked me too.” “Wow! Keeping it in the family. How was the old timer?” “AMAZZZZZZING! He has a ten-inch dick. He’s bigger than Damian, I think. I know the tip is thicker than Damian’s, I felt that so deep I couldn’t breathe. Joe is really talented for his age.” “What about this UPS guy?” “His name was Zac. Seven inches, I think. I’m guessing early 30’s, crewcut but really sexy. Joe recorded us on the sly. Zac found out but he was really cool with it all. I think he’ll help me like you and the guys. If I keep finding helpers, then I won’t put as much pressure on all of you to be there when I need you.” “Variety is the spice. So, am I coming by tonight or have I overstayed my welcome?” “I’ll let you know. I’m fine with it but with Joe taking me to St. Louis tomorrow he might just stay here so we can just get up and go.” “Gotcha! It’s cool. I probably should get some real rest tonight anyway. Once the work week starts, I’ll be busy as hell. Text me how things go.” “Absolutely! If you’re free Friday night you could go to Kevin’s game with me.” “I dunno! After finding out your friends know my ex-Kendra and if she’s there, it might not go so well.” “I can be all over you in front of her. Why just go to Bootlicker’s when we can do both.” “That’s true. Alright! I can meet you at the field.” “Great! Let me get pretty here, I need to go to my workplace and talk to Mark with Joe. If all goes well, I’ll have until Saturday off work and be able to wear sexy outfits to work every day after. I also want to talk to Mark about being a masseuse. I know I heard his dad mention he wanted to build onto the fitness center to add more equipment so maybe I can get room enough for a table.” “That works. Good luck! So, what’s the plan for tonight if Joe doesn’t stay? The guys coming over after practice?” “I’m not sure of anything at this point. Honestly, as much as I want attention, even I could use a day off. If not, then I guess I get fucked all night.” She laughed. “Joe might go for seconds.” “Well, he booked a hotel room in St. Louis, so I know I’ll get laid tomorrow night. He wants to buy me sexy dresses too.” “You’re just making out like a bandit.” “It feels awesome to know I’m spoiled.” “Alright! I’ll let you go. Keep me posted.” “Will do! Will do you.” She added laughing. “Can’t wait!” “Miss me Dougy.” “Dougy style!” He ended the call on a hustle chuckle. She found it cute too. Pleasent Meadow High! Noon! Yolanda Bloom sat at her desk during lunch hour pondering that odd phone call with Kevin Palmer’s brother Damian. Fondly recalling the beastly jock back in her heyday, she admittedly regretted not sleeping with the guy. He was tall, buff, healthy as a horse, and charismatically charming. His gravelly voice alone was enough to take her fingers down that road for a bumpy ride. Dildo in her desk for lunch hour fun! A series of yearbooks in her classroom, one for each year that she taught there at PMH as a fond memory of the past, she had brought down her first and second tour of duty. Giving his brother Kevin time to grab a bite before coming back for a talk about his father she looked Damian up. “Mmm! Look at those muscles. How did I not seduce that boy? I bet he’s ten times better now with age and military presence. I should ask Kevin if he has any Army photos of him when he gets back.” Removing her heels under her desk for a short breather to relax her toes she wondered if even considering the boys dad was smart. “I didn’t think to ask how old their father was. If he’s as sturdy as Kevin and Damian, I might be all in at a reasonable age.” Puckering her lips, she tried to recall his looks from the football games. She really should have paid more attention but who knew the boys might ever suggest such a thing. “I’ll introduce myself on Friday at least. If it goes nowhere, I’m sure I’ll have no trouble finding another date. Tender guys love me. If I’d let more in, students here would devour me.” Ego yes, knowledge absolute! She did try her best to be professional here in town but hookups from other schools were occasional, it wasn’t like students didn’t locate her on the dating site. Knowing students were pretty much taboo in the eyes of the school board she at least made certain her dates were already graduated. Cougar she was but Yolanda Bloom took care in how exactly she hunted. Most hunts! Risks might need to be taken. “I’m back.” Kevin Palmer returned after wolfing down a chicken salad sandwich and a coke. “That was fast. I expected maybe another ten minutes.” “Naaa! I wanted plenty of time with you.” “Oh, really?” She smiled brightly and watched him take a seat on the side of her desk. Turning in her swivel seat she shared her muscular legs with no shoes on. “I was just looking your brother up in this old yearbook. Refreshing my memory of him, it has been a while. Has he changed much?” “Works out religiously. Not much to do over there but stay fit he says.” “I can only imagine.” “Imagine or fantasize?” He chuckled. “I am not apologizing for anything I say after that phone call.” “I’m tough. Speak your mind.” She felt honored he was manning up. “If my dad doesn’t date you I will.” “If you were a few years older I’d consider that. You and Damian are very handsome. Is your father fit?” “Oh, yeah! He’s retired military. He put in his twenty years and got out.” “How old is your father?” “44, I think. Looks 35. He works out at home, runs a few days a week. I thought you saw him at one of my games.” “At a distance and seated on the bleachers. It was dark Kevin. Do you have a picture of him? Damian as well now that he’s older for that matter.” “I don’t think I have any of dad. Damian maybe.” He pulled his cell out and before anything else set his camera and caught Yolanda off guard by taking a picture of her legs. “For me!” He smirked then ignored her by looking for pics of Damian. Finding a few of him sitting in a Humvee and standing near an Apache helicopter he shared those. She simply sat back between photos shown to her and processed his behavior after the photo taken of her legs. She did like being photographed it made her feel sexy. “Here’s two more! Just swipe for the second pic.” Cell passed off. “He makes camo look good. I think he’s bigger than I remember.” She switched legs in crossing as she rotated pictures. In doing so Kevin got a look up her skirt to see more than he bargained for. “No panties. Looking good Yolanda.” “You did not see up my skirt.” She dropped her jaw and swiped the second photo by accident but bypassed it for a third. The next pic made her decidedly not care if he saw her. “Well now! I presume this is you?” She showed him the photo. “Unless of course you carry photographs of Damian’s penis on your phone.” “Naaa! Totally me.” “That’s a pretty good size by the looks of it.” “I think it’d look good up against that bald pussy of yours?” “You did see it.” She giggled. “Shame on both of us.” A swipe backwards she found Damian bench pressing weights in the base gym. The man was ripped and sweaty while looking fierce. She had to fan herself. “You know you like being noticed. You said you were tough.” “I am. I’m not embarrassed if you think that.” “Good! I saw something shiny. Piercing?” “My clit yes. Our secret I hope.” “Yep! Just like the secret Damian told me before I came back to class.” “Pardon me?” “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a secret.” He flirted hard. “I’ll tell you if you take a picture of your pierced clit for me.” “Here! Take your penis back.” She laughed and handed him his cell. “Close my door and I’ll let you. I have to know this secret.” Hopping up he stepped to the door and looked out at an empty hall. “Not a soul. Let’s leave it open.” He whipped back around and reset his camera. “Spread ‘em you fine ass bitch.” Eyes flaring at his bravado she wiggled an index finger and stood up. Walking to the door he presumed she was going to close it for herself. A glance out to confirm she turned to face him and walked back to her desk and took a seat on it where he had occupied the space. Lifting her skirt up she placed one foot on the surface and shared an incredibly stunning cunt. Moving closer Kevin knelt down and snapped a picture of it, then leaned up close to get a better look at the silver piercing with a tiny gem in the head of it. “Garnet?” “My birth gem yes. I can feel your breath on my clit.” “Rather feel my tongue?” “Tell me that secret.” “That I want to fuck the hell out of you.” “I already knew that one when you told your brother in the hallway.” “Spread your pussy lips for a pic then I’ll cave and tell you.” “Hurry it up.” She used both hands to pry her vulva wide. “I must be crazy.” “Not crazy!” He crouched for a money shot of her sopping wet pussy, “Just hoping I’d put my dick in there.” “Behave, Mister Palmer.” She laughed and closed shop, both pussy and her skirt. “Give me one second.” He toyed with his cell then sent the three photos to both Damian and his dad. “Had to give my dad a taste of you. Damian too!” “You did not just ... now I know I can’t trust you.” “You can. In Damian’s case he’s already watched you fuck a guy.” “How could he know that?” “Football field his senior year. He and the entire team snuck out there and watched you get hammered.” She dropped her jaw and shook her head. “Said you were hot as fuck riding that guy.” “I do ride hard.” She admitted. “Yes, I did do that. I thought we were safe after the game had ended and people went home. I suppose I was wrong.” “Nipples pierced too?” “Yes.” She chuckled. “Let’s see ‘em! Need pics of your ass too.” “You are so going to show all of your friends, aren’t you?” “No. You’ll do that on your own.” “Oh, will I?” She sneered playfully. “What makes you think I’d do that?” “Because now I have your mind wandering.” His cell pinged. “Dad says that’s one sweet snatch.” He even showed her the text. This made her fan her face with both hands. “Damian probably won’t reply until later it’s late over there in Iraq.” “Well, I’m glad your father approves.” “Lower that cleavage. Show me what you want me to motorboat.” “You are just full of yourself today, aren’t you.” “Glad to empty the tank if you want me to.” “That might be thrilling to watch. I don’t know about showing your friends.” “It’d be just like old times. Damian’s team saw you. Being a Palmer if you showed my team, it would take you full circle.” “Oh, God!” She laughed and eyed the clock on the classroom wall. “There’s only ten minutes until next bell. If I do this, you have to protect me, Kevin. I can’t lose this job.” “Everything in life is a risk. You do this because you can’t resist showing me, them.” “You are awfully sure of yourself; I’ll give you that.” “You’ll give me Saturday night to fuck that beautiful pussy.” “Slow down. I don’t know. Your age is jail time.” “Eighteen! I’m legal. Get over that shit!” “I thought I was supposed to be meeting your dad.” “Who knows you could have both Palmer’s in one night.” That made her tremble. One last glance out the door she closed it this time and stepped out of sight of the window. Unbuttoning her dress, she revealed a lacy bra. A clasp in the front of it made things so much easier. Removing the cups, she showed off her gravity defying chest. “Damn! Those are fucking perfect.” He took a picture of their fullness, then a close up of her barbell pierced nipples. “Look how aroused those are.” “I wonder why.” She shook her tits just to show she was not as stressed as she probably should be. “Let me kiss both nipples.” “Hurry it up.” He lowered his cell and devoured them one at a time. Her eyes rolled white at the sensitivity. “Oh, fuck! I’ve needed that.” “Dad and I can share these Saturday.” “We’ll see! Let me meet him on Friday first.” “DP!” “Which stands for Double Palmers?” She laughed. “It’s been years since I’ve been with two guys at once.” “Three if Damian was at home.” “When does he get a furlough?” “Couple months from now I think.” He motorboated her quickly then stood up. “Button up before we get busted. I’ll tell D you want all three of us at once.” “You are vicious today. I’ll consider that. It does sound fun.” “Tomorrow, I want to take nudes of you on your desk.” “For your dad? He might think I’m a slut.” “You need to be.” He waited until she had attached her bra then moved in for the kill and kissed her. She grew tense but just that fast relaxed and enjoyed his lips. Bell ringing, he left her flustered and buttoning up her dress in a hurry. “See you in class tomorrow, Yolanda. Trust me, okay.” “I have no choice.” “No. You really don’t.” He sneered, “Rub that pussy and think of me.” Turning away he left her holding fingers to her lips. With two more classes before days end she had no choice but to finger herself during. It was kind of fun cumming in class without anyone knowing. “I might have to watch tonight’s football practice before I head home.” One class left! Technically two! CVS on Main Street! Right across from the Police Station. Joe carried a hand basket with him to grab a few things besides his prescription medication once he reached the pharmacy. Shopping first he planned on paying for everything back there. After receiving a picture of a beautiful, pierced pussy he was smiling hard at the encouragement of his two sons. Just as he grabbed lambskin condoms, four packs and a bottle of lube his cell buzzed again. Checking the message, he found photos of Yolanda Blooms tits. “I swear Kev, why can’t you show me her face. I just get legs, pussy, and tits? Not complaining thus far, she does have a nice body. Pretty gonzo of her doing this at school. I don’t know about ever getting serious, but she sure looks fun. As much as I hate to say it my boys are right. I do need to move on from the memory of their mother. At the very least this gal can keep me happy on weekends. I can’t just fuck Candace, eventually it’s going to start feeling wrong. I love the kid dammit. Well, I could, weekly, but not daily. I just need to slow everything to a crawl concerning my desires.” Like his son Kevin, an act made to look legit he knew keeping that up was going to be tedious. It did feel good to be controlling though. “I need to find my own little slut on a leash.” “That you, Joey Palmer?” Turning at the voice of an elder, Joe was taken by surprise. “Well, I’ll be Chip Kotter. How’s life?” “Not bad. Not bad. Did your pretty young daughter-in-law tell you I taught her how to fish out at Old Mill Bridge Park?” “My son Kevin did. That was nice of you what you did.” “Pretty crazy what she’s doing for your boy Damian. You do know about that right?” Kotter leaned over Joe’s basket to see it full of condoms. “Yep! Telltale sign.” “Being protective. I’m the only level-headed Palmer in all of this. I can’t stop D and she won’t tell him no, so what else have I got? How’s Sean and the kids?” “Lazy but I love him. Kids are all but grown. Kassi is a cheerleader over at Blacklight Parrish. Sean Junior just went off to an autobody school in Kentucky.” “Blacklight Parrish is who the Groundhogs battle on Friday. You coming to the game?” “Naaa! I can’t sit on those bleachers anymore. Now that Sean Junior isn’t playing, I’m not going just for any pep squad.” “I wonder if Kevin knows Kassi. I mean he doesn’t know you but, wait she’s a junior, isn’t she?” “Another year of school.” “I’ll ask him out of curiosity. I need to get moving Kotter. I have to run by the fitness center still and talk Candi’s boss into letting her off so I can take her to St. Louis shopping. It was good to see you again. Tell Sean to call me, maybe we can play a round of golf. You can drive the golf cart for us and drink a beer while we 18 hole.” “Sounds like a blast. I’ll do that.” A pat on the shoulder in passing Joe headed for the pharmacy and refilled his Lisinopril. Everything purchased there he headed outside for his truck parked up front. He no more than got into his seat and he received a text from Kevin. “Face pic finally?” Nope! Text this time. “Hey dad! I just wanted to see what you thought of Yolanda’s pics. I think I have her hooked on the Palmer’s.” “Nice private parts. Would have been nice to see a picture of her face.” “Just think young Heather Locklear.” “Nice image. I had a TJ Hooker poster of Heather on my wall back in the day.” “I’ll take face pics tomorrow. I’m getting her to pose naked for you unless she chickens out. I think she wants to meet you Friday night.” “So much for a couple days in St. Louis. One night stay it looks like.” Joe told himself. “I have a yearbook at home I’ll give you a preview of normalcy.” “That would be a big help. Go learn something and stop being a Casanova.” “LOL! I heard you fucked Candi.” “D told you?” “Yeah, it was Damian who softened up Yolanda. Now I have her eating out of my hand. Yours to come Friday if you want her.” “This a hookup or a real date? You boys need to let me take charge of this one.” “There’s still Raine Gomez if you like Latina. She looks like J. Lo!” “No nudes of her Kev. Let me meet this one on my own.” “K! Just trying to help.” “I get it. You boys going to Candi’s house tonight?” “Not sure! Practice is intense with only two days before the game.” “Oh, hey! Do you know a Kassi Kotter from Blacklight Parrish?” “No, why?” “Cheerleader I hear.” “I’ll look her up Friday.” “Good! Now go to class.” “Bye!” Alone at last. Engine fired up Joe Palmer made his way back to Candi’s home. Pulling up out front he found her waiting on the front deck. Sprinting to join him on the curb her big breasts were all over the place behind one of Damian’s openside muscle shirts with a thin crossfire back. Opening his passenger side door, she offered him an inspection. “Too much skin?” The tank top did touch her kneecaps barely. Her chest was covered completely but the sides were skin from shoulder to upper thigh. With room to breathe in the 3X shirt her side boob was gorgeous and playful. Bending over there would be no hiding their entire fullness. The same could be said of the thigh area, the hips were totally on display and each time she turned the material fanned open to offer pelvic bone structure and her bare ass. “Only one way to find out. Get in! The day isn’t getting any younger.” Not even 2:30 yet! Climbing about she hooked her seatbelt, the only thing keeping her together. Joe was hard as a rock just that fast. “So, that perfume is Rape.” He sniffed. “I can see that happening.” “Is it bad of me to want guys to beg for it? It is what Damian seems to want.” Pulling away from the curb he mulled it over. “This will never be easy Candi. I know you want to give it your all for Damian, but too much might be a problem.” “So, I should maybe only do a video a day instead of three?” “I’ll leave that up to you and D.” “Will you take video of me in St. Louis?” “I’ll need a new camcorder. I have an old one but it’s clunky looking. We can stop by an electronic store and find one that’s smaller.” “Yay! Thank you, Daddy Joe. Can I sit next to you on the way to the city tomorrow? I feel so far away from you.” “Yeah! I’ll lift the console here. Hip to hip!” “My hands all over you.” She playfully laid her chin on her shoulder. “Can I suck your dick while you’re driving? I used to do that to Damian when he borrowed your other car. I always hoped he would get that old jeep in our garage running. Driving with the top removed and sucking Damian off was such a fantasy.” “At least he didn’t wreck it. Yeah, that Jeep will be there until I get it running. Him overseas that’s not a priority.” Banter was erotic all the way across town, Candi revealing all of she and Damian’s dirty exploits from their wedding day until his deployment. Every intimate shenanigan except for fucking the wedding party it seemed. Back then that was not even expressed, Damian had her all to himself without those added bonuses. Thinking about it all now she was glad, things might have been different if he had pressed her then. She was a virgin in her mind that first six months of matrimony. If Damian had insisted back then, that she perform like a whore it might have sent her running home to her real dad. Thankfully Damian’s Bestman, now her employer Mark Sterling had kept him grounded. Now, even Mark was well aware of his best friend’s insanity. This talk today was going to be an eye opener. Ten minutes by pickup truck, Joe pulled into a gravel driveway leading up a small hilltop. Up on the flattened top of the hill was the fitness center, a large building with all glass up front to promote the exercise equipment and let the natural light save them on power bills. A series of skylights on the roof also helped. There were five cars presently. “Anyone you know working out?” “Those two are Mark and Rodney’s cars. The other three belong to an older lesbian couple, they drive the minivan. The Jeep is Clarence, huge black guy. The smaller truck is Rusty, he’s a firefighter. They tease me all the time.” “The lesbians?” “Noooo!” She giggled, “The bodybuilders. They’re both sweethearts but even they tell me I need to wear less and get into shape.” “You’re not in shape? Could have fooled me.” Joe put his truck in park and glanced right at her unmistakable amount of flesh revealing itself. Her body was tight everywhere. “I know you use the equipment here to keep that body exquisite Kiddo. I’m pretty proud of you for that. Any other wife sitting at home would probably be eating herself into a plump bride.” “Oh no! That’s part of why Damian and I hit it off in the beginning. I mean I was pretty shy at first, but I knew a hot body when I saw one. So, did he, even when I wore sweats and hoodies. My dad didn’t raise me to flaunt myself so when Damian and I first ran into one another at that basketball game I really thought he might overlook me. I got so lucky that day.” He could tell just how much she loved his son. “I’m kind of scared to face Mark wearing so little. I think everyone is going to freak out. I’m most worried about the lesbians, they’re so nice but they’ve never seen this side of me.” “Two sides of you shortly.” Joe chuckled. “You can always tell D you can’t do this, at least at work.” “I will not tell Damian no. I’ll get over my jitters as long as no one yells at me. I’m shocked! Mark is aware of what Damian is doing and hasn’t even called me.” “In the end I think Marko is more worried about Earl, his dad is old school. Mark might be levelheaded but he’s a man like the rest of us.” “How can I hide from Earl when he gets back from Cancun? I mean he’s really only in the place twice a week now that he’s semi-retired, but those days might include me running around in less than this shirt if I start wearing those micro-bikinis I bought.” Her brother-in-law Kevin bought actually, on his credit card. She would pay him back with Damian’s stash. “Mark has even told me that the members here love you to death. I somehow think they’ll overlook your evolution. Just stay the sweetheart you’ve always been. Remain on their level without ignoring them to be a slut.” “Oh, I will! I can’t be mean to any of them. Heck, some of the ladies bring me pieces of pie.” “Probably so they don’t have to work off the carbs from it.” “That’s true. Okay, let’s do this before I lose my confidence.” “Nipples are riding high through that shirt. Someone is turned on.” He winked. “I can’t help it. My nipples demand attention.” She began to clutch her breasts until Joe paused her. Wagging a finger to tell her no she feigned a blush and withdrew her temptation. “You’re right! I won’t ever hide them again.” “That’s the Palmer slut. Let’s go Goldilocks.” Doors opened at the very same time only to close a millisecond apart. Meeting in front they stepped over the concrete barricade preventing tires from going any further. None of those working out were up front, only Rodney Larsen the nerdy front counter errand boy sat looking down at his cellphone. As soon as the front doorbell pinged, he looked up and spotted Joe first for some odd reason. Not knowing him, he presumed a new membership might be forthcoming. “Hey, Rodney!” Candi waved, Rodney’s eyes deviating from Joe then bulging at her attire. Instantaneous erection! “Where’s Mark?” “Uh! On the phone with contractors, I think. Wow!” “Like my new work outfit?” She performed a vibrant 360. “Didn’t Mark tell you we had new uniforms?” A razzing tongue she pivoted a half step to introduce Joe, in doing so her right breast revealed more of itself with the twisted shirt. Still no areola but mighty close. Rodney nearly nutted in his seat. This poor kid of 21 had one hell of a crush on her as it was without seeing her half naked. “I am not wearing anything like that.” He swallowed dryly. “Rodney? This is my father-in-law, Joe.” “Hey, Rod.” “Hi. She’s going to lose her job wearing that here.” “Will I? Will I really?” She lay her chin on her shoulder then turned to walk around the front desk and lean on the glass counter right beside the boy. Batting her eyes at him she looked down at his trunks. “Did I cause that?” “What?” His eyes couldn’t grow any bigger. He was worried Joe might yell at him. “No! I’m always that way.” “Rodney has a hard on for me Joe.” “Who doesn’t Kid. Relax, I’m not going to bust your balls for lusting after my son’s wife. She can do that for you.” The boy was speechless until Candace reached down to lay a set of fingers on his tented trunks. “I didn’t know you were that big.” Her jaw drooped and looked at Joe. “He’s almost as big as you Daddy Joe.” “Welcome to the Mile Thigh Club, Hot Rod!” He chuckled. “Let’s keep moving.” Walking into the main workout area Joe noted all eyes on Candi trailing him. Rodney hiding his erection behind some towels he had been folding until his cell stole his attention, followed them at a distance. While Joe headed for Mark’s office, he motioned Candi to say hello to the various members. Giddy now that Rodney was mesmerized, she decided to get the hard part out of her way first. “Hey, Cordelia! Hi, Martha.” The fifty-something lovers were strolling on treadmills side-by-side. “Candace Marie! What are you wearing?” Martha Gainwalt had saucer like eyes. Her mate Cordelia Locke frowned but winked at the adorable blonde just the same. “New uniform. Rodney forgot to wear his today.” She laughed. “Like it?” Another 360 in front of the ladies she added, “Mark has more coming with the gym logo on it. You can purchase one to wear on your workouts.” “No matter how much we sweat we could never pull off that.” Martha sighed, “You look very chipper today.” “I got laid.” “You what?” Martha looked stunned, “But your husband is in the Middle East.” “He told me to. Please don’t think badly of me. I love you gals.” “We love you too Sweetie!” Cordelia waved Martha’s opinion aside. “It is your life Dear.” “Damian wants me to wear things like this from here on. My father-in-law Joe is going in to talk to Mark about it. I feel so sexy in this new me.” “Sexy indeed!” Cordelia again winked. “Oh, quit flirting you old goat.” Martha growled then laughed, joining in on the winks. With both ladies flirtatiously winking Candi used her two sides of love reaction to hop in step to show off her body’s left profile to Martha then playfully bouncing to her right for Cordelia. “So much for sweating off my body weight on this treadmill.” Cordelia smiled, “All I need to do is watch you jazzercize.” “Oooo! I like that idea. Maybe I’ll start a yoga class. I’m trying to get Mark to talk to Earl about letting me set up a masseuse table.” “Count us in. We love a good rub down.” Cordelia giggled. “Do you do that Nuru thing I hear about?” Martha beamed. “Watches on Pornhub!” Cordelia rolled her eyes. “We both enjoy the glossy rubs.” “I can do that for you once I get the approval. I might need to be careful at first because of Earl. I don’t want to get him closed down.” “Understood! Or arrested!” “I might be pretty safe there. Between Damian and Joe they know most of the cops in Pleasant Meadow. I just met a State Trooper, no names mentioned but he likes what he sees too.” Wink! Wink! One for each woman. “Just be careful Sweetie. We don’t want to run out of Bingo money bailing you out.” “Awww! You’d do that for me, Martha? That’s so awesome.” Candi shuffled behind Martha and timed it just right to hop on the moving treads to hug the woman from behind without losing balance. Martha was in awe of her actions but managed to keep in step. Hopping away Candi did the same to Cordelia but stood with her legs wide rather than risking a faster speed of the belt. “She’s so fluffy.” Cordelia commented on Candi’s breasts. “Like pillows. You know how I love my throw pillows.” Martha chuckled. “Thank you both for accepting the new me. I’ll see you again soon, I’m not actually on duty today. I was supposed to be, but I called Mark and asked for the day off. Joe wants to take me shopping in St. Louis so I might be off until Saturday.” “That’s sweet of him. So, who did Damian let you enjoy?” Martha tilted her head with a puzzled look. Cordelia cut her mate off at the pass thankfully. Mind read Martha suddenly said, “Ohhhh! Well, have fun in St. Louis.” “Thanks! Mwah and mwah!” Time to move on! Minutes ago! “Knock! Knock!” Joe Palmer faked a rap on Mark Sterling’s door, the young man of 25 with brown hair sitting at his desk with his feet up. On his office landline he motioned Joe in to take a seat with a paused index finger. “So, yeah! The contractors start on Monday. Walls will be down, and the added space should be framed out by the time you get back to Missouri. Enjoy the Latina population dad. Don’t bring back a stepmom. Got me! Later dad!” Hanging up on Earl Lee Sterling the son shook his head. “I just know he’s going to spring a new mother on me.” “Hey! He deserves happiness like anyone else.” As his boys had persistently pointed out of late. “I guess! As long as she’s not after my inheritance.” He chuckled. “I figured you would drop by eventually. At least you’re not looking grim. Have a seat, Joe.” “Appreciated!” Chair accepted, Joe sat back in a slouch and noticed blueprints up on the wall of the office. “Adding on?” “Yeah! Dad set this whole thing in motion before he left town. I’m dealing with contractors and scheduling. Permits were approved before dad flew the coop.” “Nice! Business that good?” “It has its moments. No other gym in a forty-mile radius helps. Dad always dreams big. I’m good as long as we don’t ever go broke.” “What are we adding here?” Joe leaned forward to squint at the blueprint. “Looks ambitious!” “Lots more room that’s for sure. We’re blowing out the back wall facing the prairie and adding twice our current dimensions. More cardio and weight machines, we’re even going to put in a couple of hot tubs so folks can relax after a hard workout. Bigger showers...” “Massage table?” “Did Damian tell you he asked me to do that?” “For Candace to keep busy.” “Risky but I’m going to do it. I just talked to the contractors about a glassed-in room for Candi to work her magic. One way glass so her clients can see out, but people can’t see in. Kind of an exhibitionist mode.” He chuckled, “She does need a license but that doesn’t mean I won’t let her practice to give her experience.” “Are you prepared for what Damian is hoping for?” “Not really!” Mark eased forward elbows on his desk to palm his knuckles. “To be honest I’m terrified what my dad is going to say. It’s not like I can hide her.” “Your cameras still work?” Joe nodded at a pair of surveillance cameras set up in case of emergencies and insurance claims that might be used against them. “Yeah! They’re recording just not turned on in here at the moment. My plan is to add a few more eyes once the new build is finished.” “Candi is out there right now wearing nothing but shoes and one of D’s muscle shirts.” “What?” Mark turned pale. “We haven’t even talked about her dress code.” He claimed a remote and flicked on the small camera monitors. Looking out over the fitness room they located Candace talking to the bodybuilders in residence. She was right behind the big black man acting as if she were spotting him. As if she could prevent troubles when he was pressing 560 pounds of dead weight. Looking up at her Clarence Howard could easily see her pussy. Pumping iron took on a whole new meaning, his shorts were standing straight up. “I’ve never seen Candi this bold.” “You haven’t seen anything yet Marko. How much has Damian told you?” “That he wants her to flaunt her body. Which I’m fine with as long as we don’t get complaints. Dad might have a say in this so all I can do is run interference until he blows a blood vessel.” “Aware that Damian wants her to record having sex with others?” “He did mention that. I guess I wasn’t certain how much you knew.” “I probably don’t know everything, but I’m coping fine. I’d prefer you didn’t hold out on me Mark.” “Well, you don’t have to worry about my having sex with her. My girl Lisa is everything to me even if she doesn’t care about this place. Betraying her would kill me.” “Not a bad quality! I thought the same until I fucked Candi.” “You what? Really? Never in a million years would I suspect you’d go there.” “Me neither! I let D talk me into it. He’s right, I am lonely as fuck. Matter of fact he and Kev are trying to set me up with a couple of teachers here in town. You know a Yolanda Bloom?” “Every guy in Pleasant Meadow knows who Yolanda is. Well, obviously not all if you don’t know her.” “That easy, huh?” “I don’t know about now, but when Damian and I were in school we all busted her getting laid on the football field. Only time ever but it was hot as hell. We actually managed to keep that night to ourselves instead of ruin her career. She is a good teacher. Everyone loves her. She used to be a member here, but I think she set up her own home gym.” “It seems she’s still a tad wild.” Joe brought out his phone and shared the photo Kevin took of her legs. “She’s always had muscular legs. I used to dream of those wrapped around my waist. Good luck if you get the chance.” “I have more pics.” “Better not!” Mark chuckled. “I might reconsider what I said about Lisa. I won’t lie, it’s not going to be easy once I let Candi wear stuff like that on a daily basis. Luckily, dad never monitors our camera feeds. Nothing bad ever happens so he doesn’t care.” “That’s in her favor! Take a look.” Joe pointed at the monitors again. Candace was now sitting on Clarence Howard’s upper thighs while Rusty Reynold’s was now hovering behind the man lifting. Candi had her hand palm down on Howard’s huge erection as if spotting his wood. “I can only imagination what Clarence will say once she leaves.” “Oh, before I forget the main reason for dropping by. I need you to let Candi off until Saturday. Damian asked me to take her to St. Louis for a clothing run.” “I thought he wanted her naked.” “She ordered micro bikinis to wear here. She and Kevin cut up half of her jeans into what I’d call micro booty shorts. I looked through her closet for dresses and we agreed on micro miniskirts and revealing dresses. I rented a hotel room for tomorrow night. I considered two nights there, but it slipped my mind Kev’s football game Friday. I figure you need Candi here too.” “Yeah, I can schedule her Saturday afternoon. Give her a chance to sleep in after the game. I can only imagine what she will want to do there.” “Maybe what that Yolanda did back in the day.” “That would be a fond memory.” “Are you telling me D hasn’t shown you videos of Candi?” “He’s sent them, but oddly enough I haven’t watched them. First off, I had to hide the videos because Lisa knows my email address. It’s always possible she might run into them. I’ve been too busy the last two days to do anything but deal with these building plans and keeping Lisa happy. Do I want to watch her?” “Gangbanged!” “Seriously?” Mark went pale for a second time. “Wow! She’s really going for it, isn’t she? Damian has her crazy.” “Might want to look at the monitor again.” “What now?” Mark sighed and turned in his chair. Out on the floor Candi was back to standing behind Clarence in his routine. Rusty Reynold’s directly behind Candi was the actual spotter but useless in the moment. Rusty had his hands under Candi’s muscle shirt palming her breasts. “Looks like Rusty took the bait.” Up close to Candi’s thigh gap Joe and Mark witnessed Rusty fake-fucking her thigh gap, his tented white trunks peeking out between her legs, in and out. “Notice the old ladies watching and smiling.” Joe directed Mark’s attention to Cordelia and Martha. “Looks to me like they won’t object.” “Those two are fun loving. Great sense of humor most days. Lesbian lovers!” “So, I heard. Alright Marko, I need to steal my daughter-in-law back.” “Actually! If I’m giving her the next few days off, I could use her until 10:00. You mind?” “I guess not. She’s already here.” “Business will pick up after folks get off work. Might be interesting to see how others handle her.” “Good point! I’ll slip out without warning her. Tell her I’ll pick her up at 10:30!” “Perfect! Thanks Joe. I have her back.” “Never thought differently son.” Standing up Joe saluted Mark and stepped out. Candi remaining busy with the bodybuilders he managed to bypass her without notice. Up at the front counter Joe snuck up on Rodney Larsen with his cellphone out recording Candi at a distance. Seeing Joe, the boy quickly hid his cell. “Send a copy of that to Candi. I want to see it later.” He winked. “Get closer! Just tell her I told you to. Make a nice video for my boy Damian. Catch that guy thigh gapping her.” “Am I entrapping her?” “Not at all. Damian knows what she’s doing. Get on out there and pull her aside and let her in on my request. She can coax her big lugs there into being cool with it.” “Okay! I think!” “Try not to think. Just do! Girls prefer that in a guy.” A pat on his arm in passing Joe Palmer headed home. He needed a nap. Retirement always required those. Candi was on her own! The weight was over! CLANK!