Cindy held the keys for Teri to see and then slipped the keys into the small pocket of the skirt Teri was tugging on to ensure she was covered up before she went downstairs. Teri patted the pocket and turned to Cindy. “I will keep them one night for you; I don’t know after that. This is so perverted.”
“Go on down first. Sit and talk with Gene. Get him to sit on the back deck with you and make sure you pick a chair facing into the sun. I will be down in just a few minutes. I want to give you and Gene some time to get comfortable with each other before I come down. Okay?”
“Don’t be too long. This is very strange, you know, sending me down in these clothes to your husband. I know what you are doing with the sun. I’m not stupid. You are asking me to almost seduce your husband, except that he can’t with the cage. Are we on the same page here?”
“Yes, we are. I want you to make his cage so tight, he goes insane. Trust me, it will be okay and even fun. I will polish off this drink of yours and then come down. Just relax and go with it, and yes it is strange, but I think it will be fun. I am doing it for Gene after all.”
“I am not sure this is for Gene, but WE are doing this to Gene as a team ,” Teri repeated with a little attitude. “I shouldn’t be doing this.”
As Teri walked down the stairs, she took the keys out of her pocket and wrapped her fingers securely around them. It was as if in some strange way the keys gave her strength and made this whole insane thing, sane somehow. Her right hand held on to the rail. Gene approached her at the bottom of the stairs with a large mug of margaritas which she took but told herself she was not going to drink. “Cindy asked if we could wait for her on the deck.” Without waiting for Gene’s response, she headed for the deck and picked out a chair facing the setting sun. Teri waited with her legs uncrossed and slightly open until Gene sat in front of her. She waited until Gene’s eyes locked on her pussy before she crossed her legs slowly. Gene’s eyes lingered on her crotch for a long moment before returning to meet her gaze. His face said he had seen more than he was expecting.
Despite her resolve that she had enough to drink, she took a small gulp of the drink. The sexual tension filled the silence between them. She broke the silence first. “Cindy said she had to do something first and would be done in a few minutes.”
“Do you like the drink,” Gene asked unsure of what was going on.
“Yea, its good, but I already drank too much. I may do something foolish, or I may not finish this, who knows?”
“No worries, drink what you want.”
“Do you have some stool or table that I could set this drink on?”
“Sure, I will get one. They are over against the house, excuse me for not thinking of that.” He set the table to her left side. She set the drink down and then switched hands with the keys. She turned her legs at an angle to Gene and then uncrossed her legs while she followed his eyes. They were creepy how they bore into her. She pushed down with her hands on the skirt to block the direct view to her crotch even as she told herself to let him see all. She watched Gene follow her every movement. He was following her script exactly as expected.
