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one would miss her for ten or fifteen minutes.
    In her bedroom, she turned the lock on the door and hurried to her newly acquired toys. She didn’t waste a second, pulling out the big pink vibrator. She opened the package, washed the thing off and inserted the batteries. Lying on the bed, she lifted her skirt and shimmied out of her panties, noting that the encounter with Boone had made her wet.
    Closing her eyes, Kaiya flicked on the vibrator, pressed it to her pussy and let her imagination fly. She pictured Boone and Gabby standing at the edge of the bed, watching as she pleasured herself, swollen cocks in their hands as they pumped the shafts. Droplets of perspiration ran down her skin, soaking the sheets beneath her as she fucked herself with the vibrator. There were so many kinky things she wanted to try, and being watched was one of them. Thighs wide, she used her free hand to rub her clitoris, moving her fingers in erotic little circles. She paused every so often to suck the juice from her fingers, relishing the taste of herself. She interspersed light movement with harder, faster rubbing. Her body began to twitch as the first tiny electrical pulses radiated out from her throbbing clit. Her head remained filled with the image of Boone and Gabby watching her, jacking off with her, moaning their approval of such base desires, tugging on their cocks as they called her dirty names—cunt, whore. Yes, she was a dirty little slut.
    Gabby and Boone would come, bliss covering their faces as they ejaculated, showering her face and breasts with thick spurts of cum. Kaiya slammed her thighs shut over the toy just as a shattering orgasm ripped through her. She convulsed, shuddering from head to toe as vise-like contractions clamped her pussy around the vibrator.
    She lay panting, trying to gather her scattered wits. Her body was satisfied for now, but it left a simmering need for her two men. Good thing she was going on a date with them later.
     

Chapter Four
     
     
     
    Kaiya rubbed her sweating palms along her jeans and took deep breaths in an effort to slow her racing heart. She never thought she’d be this nervous. This was, technically, her first date. The two men she’d had relations with had been employees of her grandfather, and at no time did they even hint about taking her out somewhere. They’d been a dirty little secret, although she often wondered how ignorant Hiro Matsumoto had actually been. After her dalliances with the employees, it wasn’t long before both men had been replaced.
    She shook off the memories. It was not time to think of other men, especially her other lovers. She held no illusions that Boone and Gabby had probably fucked every pussy that slept at the club, but she didn’t let it bother her. She planned to be up front with both men. If they wanted her, the three of them would be exclusive for however long their relationship lasted. If they wanted to fuck other women, she wouldn’t stop them, but it would be over. She didn’t play games. Well, at least not those kinds of games. She planned to do a lot of role-playing, however, with Boone and Gabby.
    At seven, both men appeared in her doorway. She was going to have to get to a strobe signaler and rig it to the door somehow, but for now, she’d left it open, knowing they were going to arrive. Kaiya took a deep breath and smiled at them. Butterflies danced through her belly as Gabby held out his hand for her and she placed hers trustingly in the big palm. He led her out of the room, down the stairs and through the clubhouse with Boone following. Once again, the other members were partying. A prospect stood behind the bar serving beer. Scantily clad girls danced to music that Kaiya couldn’t hear but felt through the thumping against the floor. Some were in the men’s laps, kissing and grinding. The scent of sex lingered in the air, along with cigarettes, sweat and old fermentation. She was slowly getting used to the not-quite-pleasant