Asia and Kamesha had finished showering and dressing. They were running around the apartment setting things up just right, so that their plan would run smoothly. Both girls were very excited.

Kamesha went over the mental checklist she had, "The phone, the little notes, the TV? The cameras? The pills…oh and what about the…"

"Yes, yes a thousand times yes." Asia cut her off. "Everything’s set up so stop asking. There’s no way we can fuck this up…all we’re counting on is Isabel."

Isabel Reyes entered the Emperor Hotel at 6:50 p.m. She was around Five feet seven with long thick wavy curls that reached down her back. Her eyebrows were beautifully arched and accentuated her large green eyes. Feather soft and long lashes gave her a kittenish look. She had a short yet wide nose, small and compact telling of her family’s ethnic Latin ancestry, and a nose considered cute by her lover Gerald. She had full pink lips and white straight teeth. The clingy summer dress was skin tight, wrapping her smallish, yet firm b cups, slim waist, yet sexy wide hips and curvy ass into a neat little lavender package. Her toned smooth legs were sexy from thigh to ankle and even below to her small feet where she wore open toed sandals that showed her lavender colored toenails, the same color that matched her meticulous manicure. Her skin was a very light brown and imbued with a warm glow, healthy and smooth. She was an exotic beauty.

To others she seemed confident and assured as she strided towards the concierge, but on the inside she felt insecure and shaky. She always felt nervous when she was meeting Gerald. Their secret love affair had brought both excitement and anxiety into her life. She knew that she couldn’t be caught having affair with a married city official, especially when her father was so well known and she herself wanted a career in politics. There was a lot riding on the secrecy of this affair. However, there was something about the sexy older black man that she adored, and it was like an addiction. She knew that their association was wrong, yet she couldn’t bring herself to end it.

Once she approached the concierge to check in, she found that there was a message left for her to come directly to the suite instead of checking in and waiting for Gerald’s call. Her heart pounded fast as she assumed that it was Gerald waiting upstairs for her, wanting her so badly that he didn’t even want to eat dinner first. "Maybe he wants to eat me." She thought with a sly smile as she boarded the elevator.

She got off of the elevator and looked for the suite. Once she found room 3309 she wrapped at the door, smiling and excited. Expecting Gerald to answer, she gasped when she found someone completely different answering the door.

"Long time no see Isabel." Asia said smirking, standing in the doorway blocking Isabel’s view inside.

"I’m sorry, are you Asia?"

Asia nodded.

Isabel frowned, "I think that I have the wrong room?" Isabel said sounding unsure and confused.

"I know who you’re here to see. You came to the right place."

A mortified look came over Isabel’s face, "Oh Asia, I don’t know what you’re talking about, I mean…well I gotta go…" Isabel turned to leave.

Asia grabbed her arm, "No baby I don’t think so. I think you’d better come in right now, especially if you don’t want details of why you’re visiting here, to get out…"

Isabel began to look scared, then indignant, "Why are you doing this Asia? What do you have to do with this? How did you know? I mean what do you think you know?"

Kamesha sat on the couch in the living area sipping on a flute of champagne. Her heart beated fast as she listened to her best friend talk to her father’s mistress.

"So I’m about to meet her…after all this time." Kamesha thought wistfully as she gulped down the rest of the champagne in her glass. She stared at the door trying to get a glimpse of the girl, but then she sat back just waiting and listening.

"I know everything Isabel." Asia said, continuing her confrontation with Isabel.

"I don’t understand what you’re trying to pull…"

"Right, you don’t. I mean you’re the brilliant poly-sci major my father wants me to be like…he brags about Councilman Reyes daughter all the time…shouldn’t you be smart enough to listen to what I have to say?" Asia asked.

"I…"

"Shh…" Asia cut her off, "I know what you’re about to say. That I don’t have proof? That no one will believe me? Come on…think about the situation…"

Isabel sighed, "So you’re going to blow the lid off of this thing? Is that what you’re saying?"

Asia smiled, she looked at the young Latin woman up and down and bit her bottom lip. "What I’m saying is you need to come inside so you can find out what this is all about…" Asia stepped aside, allowing a pathway for Isabel to follow.

Isabel looked into the room and saw a face she recognized from wallet photographs and newspaper clippings. It was her lover’s daughter sitting on the couch.

Isabel and Kamesha stared at each other curiously, as Isabel stepped into the room.

"Would you like some champagne?" Asia smiled sweetly at their new guest.

"I-I guess." Isabel stuttered sitting down in the nearest chair. She looked at the two girls who were wearing the same tight jeans but different colored t-shirts in the same style. They practically wore the same shoes except Kamesha wore black and Asia wore red. The whole situation was eerie to her.

Asia looked over at Kamesha who still wasn’t saying anything, but just pouring three new glasses of champagne.

"I see that look on your face Isabel." Asia said, "You’re wondering why we’re dressed like the Bopsie twins or whatever." Asia took a glass of champagne from Kamesha and handed it to Isabel, "The thing is we’re very close friends. We do almost everything together…for instance we were supposed to go to the same school together, but as of right now we’re not."

"And your point would be?" Isabel asked. "I want to know why we are all here. I was only supposed to meet one person here tonight."

"My father." Kamesha said in an even tone.

Isabel stared at Kamesha, stunned and embarrassed, her skin reddened as she tried to search for words to say, "Listen…It’s…I’m sorry, it’s just that…"

"Save it okay…I don’t want to hear it. You’re stuttering for god’s sake." Kamesha said.

Asia laughed.

"Are you here to tell me to stop seeing your father?"

"I’m here because I got screwed over. I could care less who my daddy fucks. If it wasn’t you, it would be someone else." Kamesha said squinting.

"Easy K…easy…she’s not the enemy here…remember? We agreed on that…"

"Well true…we’re here because my dad’s a control freak and he’s keeping me from going to my school. Not because she’s a homewrecker."

"Listen don’t talk to me that way." Isabel sat forward and stiffened.

"Yeah K. Don’t mess this up…remember your plan?" Asia walked over to her friend, "Damn, we could’ve done this another way if I knew you were gonna catch feelings."

"I’m fine." Kamesha said in a calm tone.

"I don’t know what the hell’s going on here…would you two just fill me in?" Isabel pleaded, "Look we all know that I’m seeing Gerald Scott. But what do you want from me?"

"Total cooperation." Kamesha said. "I didn’t mean to come at you rude at first but there’s a lot of feelings I have about this shit…however I have to put those aside to reach my goal. Now you don’t really need to know about my goal, but you do need to know that we don’t want any trouble."

"None at all." Asia agreed, sitting next to Isabel on the arm of her chair.

"We don’t want to ruin you, or daddy, but we might have to if you don’t do exactly what we want."

Asia started to stroke Isabel’s hair, startling the tense girl.

"What?" Isabel shook her head, not believing what was happening.

"Just think about everything you have to lose…why you could even lose Gerald…" Asia said.

Isabel sighed and shuddered. "Look," she said, her beautiful green eyes darting around, and filling up with tears. "I’ll do whatever you want me to do…I know that I’ve had a part in hurting your family Kamesha…and that it’s wrong, but I can’t be punished right now…I just can’t…I have too much riding on this…"

"We don’t want to punish you…" Asia said, bending down and whispering into Isabel’s ear. "We just want to make you feel real good. And if you let us…then everything will be okay."

"What?" Isabel said, turning and looking at Asia who was smiling like a Cheshire cat.

Kamesha said, "You heard her. Before you know it we’ll be done and then my father will be here, and then you two can be together. He doesn’t even know we’re here."

Isabel gave a tiny sigh of relief. "So if I do whatever it is you want to for whatever reason, everything will be fine?"

Asia stroked Isabel’s long hair, "Girl, all we wanna do is be your friend…but we gotta get ours first."

Kamesha rolled her eyes and sighed at Asia’s strong come on. "Whatever…I’ll be waiting in the bedroom."

Asia cleared her throat. "You might want to get a little more comfortable Isabel." Earlier that afternoon Gerald drove to his stylist before his weekend with Isabel. He rode along peacefully when he heard his cell phone making a distinctive beeping noise. He wondered why someone would leave a voicemail when his phone was on and they could speak directly to him. He wouldn’t be turning that off until he got to dinner with Isabel at the hotel. Putting his phone in his jacket pocket, he parked his car and hopped to go inside the salon. Once inside he checked his messages immediately, while being ushered to a chair by his stylist.

"Oh you’re on the phone?" his stylist asked an obvious question, "We’ll I suppose you’ll want the usual trim?" She asked while pushing the air pressurized pedal on his chair to adjust the height. He ignored her as he listened to his daughter’s voice explain to him that his secretary called about his business contact tonight, instructing him to call directly up to suite 3309 at the front desk instead of waiting in the hotel restaurant. He smiled remembering how sexy and sweet his daughter was that day when she came to see him. "She’s so naïve, she doesn’t even suspect who my business contact really is." He thought, snapping close his phone and putting it away.

"Yes Lisa, trim the beard, the mustache, a little at the sides of my head…you know the usual…"

"Important appointment tonight Mr. Scott?" She asked.

"Very important." He said, thinking of his exotic South American princess. Asia entered the bedroom following Kamesha and Isabel. "Looks good in here K. Is everything set up right?"

Kamesha gave her friend a knowing look. "You know it, only what about the other stuff."

"Oh yeah…" Asia said running out back into the other room. Isabel stood there confused and shaking. She looked around the room, trying to figure out what was to come next. "Kamesha you said something about your dad ruining your chances to go to City University…"

Kamesha looked up. "Yeah I said something like that, but I didn’t say what school…obviously you know my situation…he told you. I bet he tells you everything."

"Well yeah. But I don’t know how anything I do here now is going to help you."

Kamesha smiled, "You don’t have to really know anything. Just do what we say."

Isabel nodded and sat on the bed as Asia walked into the room with the shopping bag in her hand. "Go get the champagne and the glasses K. I want us all to be relaxed. We have time."

Kamesha left the room to follow orders as Asia reached into the bag and pulled out various candles and incense. She started placing them all around the room and lighting them.

Kamesha came in and closed the door shut. She began to dim the lights a little. "Not too low K. we need enough light remember…this is just for ambiance." Asia directed.

Isabel sat in stunned silence as the two hurried about the room setting things up. Finally Asia said something, "Well K. Are you ready?" Kamesha nodded and they both began stepping out of their jeans and pulling off their t-shirts.

Isabel stared in shock as she saw the two beautiful black girls before her in the sexy lingerie. Asia in the red thong and shiny halter-style top and Kamesha in a black one in the same style. Their shoes were high-heeled, open toed and was made of the same sheeny material as their lingerie. Isabel’s heart began to beat faster.

Asia turned to whisper in Kamesha’s ear, "How should we be situated so that we get a clear shot?"

"Don’t worry, I set it up so that everywhere is a good shot."

"What are you guys doing?" Isabel asked meekly.

Asia turned to Kamesha, "It’s your thing K. You’ve got first crack at it…and just be cool…" Asia grabbed Kamesha’s shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Look at her, she’s beautiful…don’t think about her as the home wrecker…just look at how you can make her do anything you want…this beautiful girl…"

Kamesha nodded and Asia stepped away. "Stand up Isabel." Kamesha ordered.

Isabel stood up.

Kamesha stared at the pretty girl, in her tight lavender dress. "Come over to me Isabel."

Isabel’s chest rose and fell quickly as she did what she was told. "I don’t know what it is you want to do." Isabel said in a shaky voice. Though she was a little frightened, there was a wetness in her panties that she could not account for.

"Have you ever been with a woman before Isabel?" Kamesha asked.

Isabel’s heart beat faster, "No. Never…Oh Kamesha I know you’re not thinking what I think you’re thinking…"

"Why’s that?" Asia said on standing near them with her arms crossed."

"You’re dad would kill you if he knew…and he’d have my head…" Isabel tried to rationalize.

Kamesha smiled. "Notice the first thing you said was that my daddy would be upset…not you."

Isabel stared at the caramel complexioned beauty, the wild wavy hair almost resembled her own. Those large expressive brown eyes were not unlike Gerald’s. She couldn’t help from being slightly aroused by Kamesha, and the whole forced situation. And the other girls could tell.

"Look." Asia pointed towards Isabel. Kamesha took notice right away and smiled. She reached up to Isabel and stared to trace circles around one of the rock hard nipples poking through her dress.

"Is it cold in here or what?" Asia laughed.

"No it’s hot," Kamesha said, leaning into Isabel’s ear, "Isn’t it Isabel?"

The warm breath on Isabel’s ear made the hairs on her neck stand up straight. She felt herself start to salivate a little and her face and collarbone flushed red. She said nothing as Kamesha started to fondle and rub the smallish breasts with her hands. She heard Isabel’s breath quicken.

"Ooh baby, you got some firm tits don’t you love?" Kamesha whispered. Asia couldn’t help smiling as she watched her once prudish friend practically molest this woman four years their senior. Kamesha rubbed her hands all up and down Isabel’s svelte figure, over hips and ass and thighs. "Asia was right about you." Kamesha said looking Isabel in the eye.

"What…did…she say?" Isabel asked between intense heavy breaths.

"She said you were fine, and well put together…matter fact come over here Asia, feel this…" Kamesha motioned over to her friend.

Asia sashayed towards the woman, flipping her own long black hair out of her eyes. She stood in the back of Isabel while Kamesha stood in the front. They both ran their hands up and down Isabel’s body. Kamesha placed her hands at the sides of the girl, and massaged her nipples and breasts with her thumbs. She stood close enough to Isabel that their bodies touched. Before this whole thing was only about revenge, but now she felt she was enjoying what she was doing. Isabel was amazing, she loved just to touch her.

Asia stood in back of Isabel, wrapping her arms around her and pulling herself close to the girl until her crotch was aligned with that round firm Latin ass. She caressed the fronts of her beautiful shapely thighs and reached back to fondle and rub her ass. Isabel’s heart was beating uncontrollably at what the girls were doing to her. The whole thing was so erotic. Kamesha began to kiss her softly as she reached down under her dressed and she felt electricity as her bare hand touched the soft smooth skin of her thighs. No longer could Isabel resist when she closed her own eyes and kissed Kamesha back. Their tongues intertwined and they explored each other lips and mouths with curiosity and intensity. Isabel reached around to hug the bare thong clad ass cheeks of Kamesha’s, moaning as she rubbed and kneaded them. Asia still continued to lick and kiss the back of her neck, causing Isabel to moan into Kamesha’s mouth. Kamesha brought her hands from under Isabel’s dress and began to rub her breasts again. Soon Isabel reciprocated, rolling Kamesha’s fabric clad nipples between her thumb and forefingers, while reaching around to Asia to rub her sexy tight ass.

Asia reached under the lavender dress and slid her hands up over Isabel’s ass cheeks, then she slid one hand between her thighs. Isabel acquiesced, opening her legs so Asia could get better access. Asia felt the wetness of the crotch of her panties and moaned a soft whisper in her ear, "Ooh so you like this baby?" Isabel moaned a yes, as Kamesha kissed her neck. Asia felt the soft satin material of her panties and began to pull them down. Before Asia could finish, Kamesha realized what was being done and she said, "Good idea, Asia." She pulled away from Isabel. "Let’s take off this dress." Kamesha and Asia both aided the girl in pulling down her dress from the top down. As they worked the dress down over her body, Kamesha began to kiss and lick her collar bone and Asia placed soft butterfly kisses all over her back. Isabel never felt so aroused in her life. Pleasure and lust became her as she moaned and whimpered at the girls sweet attentions.

Finally they slid the dress all the way down to the floor, and down they bent with it. Kamesha licked at her navel and the front of her thighs, while Asia licked the small of her back, rubbing her panty-covered crotch with one hand and kneading an ass cheek with the other. Kamesha stood up and reached in the back to unsnap Isabel’s bra. She let it fall to the floor and began to lick around each of her nipples in sloppy wet strokes of her tongue. Asia came around to where Kamesha was and stroked Kamesha’s hair out of the way as she licked at Isabel’s nipples. "K. you’re so fucking sexy right now." Asia whispered in her friend’s ear. Kamesha just smiled and began to flick Isabel’s nipples with her tongue. While Kamesha was on one breast, Asia took the other and began to nibble the nipple with her teeth softly. Kamesha stood up straight and kissed the beautiful girl’s face, as she threw her head back in ecstasy and moaned loudly.

"Asia, let her lay down." Kamesha ordered.

In no time they were all on the bed, Asia on one side of Isabel and Kamesha on the other. Kamesha began to take Isabel’s whole breast inside her mouth, sucking and tonguing it, swirling her tongue around it. Asia kissed and sucked on Isabel’s shoulder as Isabel reached for one of Asia’s breasts, fondling and thumbing the rock hard nipples. The three girls were dripping wet by now and totally consumed by lust. The only thing on their minds was each other's bodies. Gerald arrived at the Emperor, five minutes to eight. He went to the concierge and called up to the suite like the message left on his voicemail instructed. Suddenly he got a message from the hotel’s message service. The friendly voice on the line said, "Ms. Reyes instructed us to pick up for her. She told us to tell you to come straight up as soon as you call."

Gerald smiled and thanked the friendly voice. He was so horny right now all he wanted to do was to go upstairs and make passionate love to his Latin goddess. He was glad that she felt the same way. Though he was thinking of his sweet Isabel, throughout the whole day his mind kept wondering back to his daughter. How sexy she was, how affectionate she was, how hard he got when she sat on his lap in that outfit. He thought about her change of heart about attending Blakeston and he almost felt guilty for setting things up the way that he did. But quickly he shook those feelings of guilt and rationalized that it was for her own good.

Gerald walked fast to suite 3309, without hesitation. He saw that the door was slightly ajar and he went inside. As he closed the door he saw a little folded note taped to it. It said, "Welcome Gerald, have a seat on the couch, have a glass of champagne." Gerald smiled, "So she’s playing little games is she." He said to himself as he removed his coat and jacket and loosened his tie. He sat down on the couch and noticed a glass of chilled champagne already prepared for him. He picked it up and took a long gulp. Under the glass on the table he saw another note, "Gerald, please turn on the TV." Gerald began to smile broadly again and grabbed the remote control, which coincidentally was near him. He switched on the TV to find images of three women together enjoying themselves in a dimly lighted room also aglow with candles. "An adult movie?" He asked out loud. Immediately his cock got hard looking at the beautiful women touch, lick and kiss each other. He leaned into the screen and noticed something, "Isabel?" Then he looked even closer and couldn’t believe his eyes. Kamesha looked up at Asia with a knowing look once they heard a slight noise in the other room. They both smiled at each other and looked towards the direction as one of the cameras, grinning slyly.

Kamesha continued with Isabel, she began to lick and suck at her navel as Asia guided one of Isabel’s hands towards her crotch. Soon Isabel was fingering Asia as Kamesha reached into Isabel’s panties and felt her hot bare mound.

"Is she shaved?" Asia asked.

"Oh yeah."

"That turns me on…" Asia said.

"You know what turns me on?" Kamesha whispered huskily.

"Ooh, what…tell me…"

"Technology does…" Kamesha said, staring into one of the cameras and smiling broadly.

Asia laughed as she took Isabel’s hands from out of her pussy and licked the fingers clean. "He’s watching right now." Asia mouthed to Kamesha and laughed out loud. Isabel didn’t get the joke and didn’t care. All she cared about was the pleasure and desire these two women were making her feel.

Kamesha got on top of Isabel and began to kiss her passionately. Asia sat on the bed and opened her legs to touch herself watching the event unfold.

Kamesha began sliding down the beauty’s wonderful body, leaving a trail of wet sloppy generous kisses on her way down. Finally she bent between Isabel’s thighs, propping her own shapely ass in the air. The thin sliver of material covering her crotch was soaked. And the tension of the fabric against her body pulled the crotch between her wet pussy lips, pulling against her hard clit.

Kamesha bent down and inhaled the musky scent of womanly arousal. "Look at this fat pussy Asia." The lips were full and engorged. Asia crawled down to look. "Damn, it looks so good."

Kamesha started to kiss the pouty labia. Then she started to lick the slit up and down to lick off any juices that leaked out. She reached under Isabel’s ass and parted her pussy lips with her thumbs. Then she began to gently suck and eat the juices out of Isabel’s sweet pussy. She worked her tongue into the core, tasting the same tight walls that her own father must’ve thrusted in many times before. Just knowing that her father was in the other room watching and would come in at any time aroused her even more.

Gerald sat outside on the couch, his mouth wide open in shock, watching his sweet little girl eat out his mistress while his daughter’s best friend touched herself. He was confused and began to ask himself a million questions, but the most frequent one that came up was, "How?" He didn’t understand. He saw the sly smiles and broad grins Kamesha seemed to give the camera. He felt betrayed by his mistress and his daughter, like this was some cruel trick they were planning. Kamesha pretended she didn’t know who his "business contact" was. She even left that message. He was both embarrassed and angry at first, However through the confusion and the anger his cock rose and thickened, getting harder and longer by the minute. A strange feeling washed over his whole body, and soon everything became hazy and warm. Suddenly as he watched his daughter’s tongue on Isabel he began to forget all anger. He saw Kamesha’s thong clad ass in the camera, ass up and face down in another woman’s pussy and heard their moans and groans of pleasure and lust. He wanted to do something, but became hypnotized by the erotic images placed before him. He watched intently as his thick cock made a tent in his designer slacks. The glass of champagne that he gulped down had an unusual effect on him. He felt dizzy and warm, everything became hazy and all of a sudden he was filled with an even more incredible lust than before. It was an intoxicating, disorientating feeling. He tried to fight back the feeling of desire as he watched one particular female on the television screen.

"Oh Mesha baby…" Gerald whispered to himself remembering his lust for her at the office. Kamesha began to lick and suck at the clit, taking long flat wet licks, savoring the taste and the smell. This is the only other pussy she’s had besides Asia’s and she was in love with it.

Asia was so turned on by the whole scenario that she began to pull off her red thong. She then swung a leg over Isabel’s head and bent down low so that her fat trimmed pussy was only inches away from the woman’s face. Isabel needed no further instruction and began to lick and suck at the cappuccino colored pussy. She reached up and parted the lips marveling at the pink insides. She began to lick at the big hard clit poking outward, moaning into Asia’s pussy as Kamesha ate hers.

Gerald watched intently as his daughter brought his secret lover to an intense orgasm, and as Asia fucked his lover’s face, soon coming herself. The three women moaned and screamed loudly filling the room and his ears with the familiar sound of a pleased woman.

He watched panting and sweating, not able to believe his eyes. Asia got off of Isabel’s face and began to lick her own juices off of the girl, and Kamesha raised her head from between Isabel’s legs.

"Hello Daddy." Kamesha said. "Come on in, we were expecting you."

Gerald staggered into the bedroom and he didn’t expect what was to come next.

To Be Continued.