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Crazy Lenny: Lara’s Adventure at Elders’ Retreat (Chapter 11)[18+]

Lara’s suspicions grew. “Why so enthusiastic, Tunde?”

“No reason. I just think that what you’re doing for him is very admirable. I would like it if he came over here and used the pool regularly.”

Tunde was already erect just thinking about his beautiful wife spending time with the man. He had done so much reading and masturbating thinking about Lara having sex with Uzoh that he couldn’t wait to see them in the same space together…even if they weren’t having sex, he would still be able to get off at the sight.

“I’m taking tomorrow off since I’ve been out of town. Let’s plan to have Uzoh over in the afternoon so he can use the pool.” Lara had never seen Tunde like this. He was very happy about something. It couldn’t be about Uzoh, but yet, that’s exactly what seemed to put him in a good mood.

“That would be nice, Tunde. I will let Uzoh know.”

Lara and Tunde had a nice dinner. Tunde was engaging and pleasant. Lara hoped whatever had happened to her husband on his business trip would stick.

Tunde was in bed on his laptop and Lara was washing her face and getting ready for bed.

She turned down the sheets on her side and slid in under them. She happened to glance at Tunde’s computer and thought she saw porn.

“What are you looking at?” She asked.

“Just the news.” He minimized the screen and had a news website up. Tunde was thinking that he should not reveal his fantasy to Lara anytime soon. He would be less likely to arrange opportunities for Lara to spend time with men if he told her about his newfound desire. She would always be suspicious of his motives.

Lara settled in to sleep and Tunde jacked off in the bathroom to one of his new favourite porn sites.

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The next morning, Tunde is up cooking Lara breakfast.

“What is this?” Lara asked truly shocked.

“I missed you and I am making you some toast bread and fried eggs. I figured you’ll have your hands full with Uzoh today and could use a break this morning.”

“That’s…thoughtful.” She wasn’t sure what she was going to do with both Uzoh and Tunde in the same house together. She may have to keep the therapy session PG-rated.

“I’m going to go shopping for a bit. I should be back in a couple of hours.” Tunde opened the front door and stuck his head back in. “There’s a huge package out here, Lara.”

Lara discovered the long, wide box that was in the front porch area and lugged it in.

She recognized the name on the box. It was the massage table she ordered last week.

“This will give us something to do today. “I can give Uzoh a massage.” She said aloud.

Tunde headed for the boutique where he bought a few outfits for his wife. Spaghetti bathing suits, tight T-shirts, bum shorts, mini-skirts…slut clothes for Lara. Hopefully, should would wear them around the house when Uzoh was visiting.

He also purchased a couple of bathing suits for Uzoh…and a remote camera that allowed him to receive a live, colour feed to his laptop.

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Uzoh was on the phone when Lara called to ask him over again.

“Hello?”

“Uzoh? It’s Lara. How are you feeling?

“I’m hangin’ in there, Darlin.”

“Would you like to come over today?” Tunde is home, but he is asking that you and I continue our therapy at our house.”

“Isn’t that a little unusual?” Uzoh asked.

“Well, he’s in a really good mood. It would be good for him to see us at home. It may make it easier for us to be together in the future.”

“Okay. You got a point there. You can pick me up in an hour or so.”

Uzoh clicked over and returned to his other call.

“Odili, you have no idea. She is the most beautiful lady you will ever, ever see.” Uzoh had been on the phone calling a couple of his friends. It’s the first time he told anyone about Lara.

“Uzoh, I’m just going to have see this for myself. It’s not that I don’t believe you…em oh boy. I don’t believe you!” He laughed.

“Alright, alright. Fair enough. Why don’t you stop by and see for yourself?”

Uzoh and his friend Odili ended their call. Odili was on his way over to see Lara for himself when she came to pick Uzoh up later that day.

Odili and Uzoh go back about thirty years. Odili was a hard-drinking womanizer who had been married and divorced four times. Now in his mid-sixties, he had calmed down a good deal, but still enjoyed a woman every now and then. He was the first friend Uzoh wanted to brag to. Mostly because he would be the one who would want a piece of Lara without a second thought.

Tunde came home and laid out the several outfits that he had purchased for Lara on their bed.

“Honey? Come up here and check out the fun clothes I bought you!”

Lara looked over the shirts. A few were far too small for her DD breasts, but they stretched. A couple of others were more her size but cut very low. Tunde bought her three pairs of shorts that could only be described as bum shorts. Three short skirts completed the articles she looked over.

“What is with these?” Lara held up a pair of bum shorts as an example.

“While I was away, I was thinking about what a great body you have and I thought I would encourage you to show it off a little more around the house.” Tunde was smiling. He had never really bought his wife lingerie before. She always bought her own clothes. Now he was buying it to be worn for another man.

Lara’s first reaction was to be embarrassed and offended. After a second inspection, she thought of Uzoh. ‘Yes, Uzoh would like these. And since Tunde bought them for me, I can wear them when Uzoh is over here. If Uzoh sees me in these clothes, it may help with his therapy, and keep him harder for longer and more frequently.’ She thought to herself.

Lara walked over and kissed Tunde on the cheek.

“Thank you, Sweetie. I will make good use of these.” Lara took them into her closet and closed the door.

Tunde was about to suggest she wear one outfit when Uzoh was over but thought better of it. He needed to lay low and see what happened. He took the instructions for the camera out and went downstairs to read them. He had purposely hidden the camera purchase. No need for Lara to know about that.

Lara put on a shirt from the clothes Tunde had bought. It was a super-tight fitting, short-sleeved T-shirt with thin, stretchy material. She picked out a pair of bum shorts with it next, then complimented the outfit with a pair of four-inch sandals that accentuated her perfect toes.

Her large, heavy breasts were barely held up by the thin fabric. Her nipples were visible through the sheer material. She could see her pussy lips in the form of a camel toe under her shorts and turning around revealed a crack was created straight up her ass. She had ass cheek showing. She looked very slutty.

“Oh my goodness!” She got a little wet imagining what Uzoh would think as she examined herself in the mirror.

She topped it all off with a new coat of red nail polish on her fingers and toes. As she waited for the polish to dry, she searched her closet for a beach wrap she could wear to tone down her outfit a little. She wasn’t comfortable dressing like some kind of eighteen-year-old slut, but she had to admit, she felt sexy in her new outfit!

Once her nail polish was dry, she put on her thin beach wrap, said goodbye to Tunde, who was reading by the pool, and headed out the door for Uzoh’s house.

Lara felt sexy. Very sexy. Sexier than she had ever felt in her lifetime. She was excited to be able to surprise Uzoh with her new outfit and felt justified in wearing it as it was given to her by her husband. She felt that her dressing in this way would help Uzoh, and in turn, help her too. She was wet with anticipation.

She quickly parked her car and made her way to Uzoh’s door. She took off her wrap and stood feeling very exposed waiting for him to answer. Her breasts jutted out and ached for attention. She rang the bell. After a few moments, the door opened.

“Uzoh?” It wasn’t Uzoh, but another man.

Lara looked at another sixty-something-year-old man staring her up and down. He was only about 5’6″ or 5’7″ at the most. He was balding with a moustache and was a little over weight. It was Uzoh’s friend, Odili.

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