"Time to start round two. April, you're up."
April touched the screen and the numbers scrolled. "18"
She grinned, thinking to herself as she pulled the book from her bag and thumbed through the pages.
That one should be easy
.
"Cleanliness is next to godliness. Tempt your partner into a shower and treat him or her like a god. What we mean is get on your knees and worship him or her while the water rains down."
She gulped. She had never considered oral sex. She looked up at the others and they looked back at her each with a wide knowing grin. Mags chuckled.
"That should be interesting."
Aprils mind was turning and she thought she saw an out.
"There is no way I can video it. If I try to use my phone it will get wet and be ruined."
Ariel was quick to answer.
"I have one of those sports cameras in the waterproof housing. You can mount it in the shower. Hide it behind the curtain or a towel. You control it from your phone so when the time is right, turn it on. Simple."
April glared at Ariel before dropping her shoulders resignedly.
"Ok. When can I get the camera?"
Ariel dropped the camera off at April's house the next day. April found it between the glass door and the front door. Taking it inside, she put it in her lingerie drawer. The camera stayed snuggled with her panties. She kept putting off the inevitable until there were only three days left until the next sisterhood meeting. It was Sunday and Pete had gone to play golf early that morning. She took the opportunity to hide the camera. It mounted using a suction cup near the ceiling at the back of the shower. She hung a towel over it and then made a hole in the towel just big enough for the lens. Ariel had left instruction on how to download the app to her phone to turn on the device and stream the video. It took only moments to download the AP and connect her phone to the camera. She could see the entire shower clearly. She shut it down, placed her phone on the bathroom vanity and went to the living room to wait.
He came in a little after noon. He kissed her as he announced he was going to take a shower. When she heard the bathroom door shut, she ran to the bedroom, stripped down and waited until she heard the water splashing in the shower. She slipped into the bathroom using her phone to turn on the camera, making sure it was still operating. She could see him clearly on her phone, covered in lather. She took a deep breath, pulled the shower curtain aside and stepped into the shower with him. He turned, shampoo in his hair and all over his hands. He cracked one eye to see what was going on and saw her enter the shower. His eyes followed her as she knelt. Before he realized what she was doing he felt her hand on his cock and then her lips. He wiped at his face, trying to keep the shampoo out of his eyes. His cock responded despite the sting of the shampoo as it washed down into her surprised eyes. Turning his face to the stream of water, he rinsed the soap clear. His eyes wide, he braced his hands against the shower wall. He gasped as he felt her tongue on the underside of his cock and then her hand cup his balls. Sensing his incredulity, she looked up at him, her lips firmly around his cock. Her eyes smiled at him despite the water cascading down. She remembered watching Mags in the video and slipped his cock from her mouth. Lifting it slightly she ran her tongue from the base up the shaft and then slid it back between her lips, flicking her tongue over the tip. She watched as he closed his eyes and she heard him groan. Almost instinctively she began to move her head up and down, her hand wrapped around the bottom of his throbbing cock. He groaned again and she felt one of his hands at the back of her head. He pulled, forcing more of his cock into her mouth until she gagged slightly. Distracted by her gag reflex, she was caught off guard when the first jet of his semen splashed against her throat. She choked but his hand held her firm. Her mouth filled with his cum, oozing around his cock and spilling down her chin. She was forced to swallow or choke again. His hand left her head and she rocked back onto her heels. She found him looking down at her with a stunned expression.
He would admit later that April gave a respectable blow job, bringing him to orgasm as the water cascaded over them. In fact, the sight of her kneeling in the shower, hair drenched and cum dripping from her chin onto her tits was about the sexiest thing he had ever seen. By the time they were done he was leaning against the corner of the shower breathing heavily. She rose without a word and rinsed her face and her tits, smiled at him provocatively and stepped out of the shower Grabbing a towel she dried off quickly, turned off the camera and stepped into the bedroom. When he finally recovered enough to rinse himself, he came into the bedroom still dripping wet.
"What the hell has gotten into you?"
She lay down on the bed rolling onto one side and pulling her top leg up. It was a pose she had seen in some of the erotic photography online.
"Is there a problem?"
He looked flustered.
"You. . . you just have never acted like this before."
"You don't like it?"
That really stymied him. He sure as hell didn't want her to quit but he was confused about what was causing it.
"Can you tell me why you are doing this?"
"Would that make a difference?"
Again, he was at a loss for words.
She rolled onto her stomach and swiveled to face him, another pose she had seen.
"I will quit if you want."
He looked at her.
"Hell no!"
He turned back to find a towel and she grinned broadly.
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They had to postpone sisterhood a week because Mags was out of town on business. A week later everyone was even more anxious to know how April had fared. She handed them each a thumb drive and they were soon bent over the tablet watching. The video was again rather short but very erotic. Rachel's eyes were intense and a flush rose on her cheeks as she glanced at April.
"You swallowed?"
April nodded.
Mags looked at her appreciatively.
"April, you may have the makings of a slut yet!"
Everyone laughed and the chatter continued. Mags turned up her bottle and emptied the last of the wine into her glass as she glanced at her wrist watch, reached into her bag and laid the tablet down. She turned it to face everyone and pressed the button on the random number generator.
"126"
Mags put her hand out and April laid the book in it. Mags looked through the pages until she found the number and began to read.
"Play a little game and play to your guys desire to be a Daddy. If he is really tuned on to you and your play, he will pick right up and get into the role. Dress the part of a good catholic school girl. Guys, get your partner the costume and see if she can get into the role."
She snapped the book shut, looked up and grinned.
"Well, at least I won't have to go shopping!"
Everyone stared at her in open mouth surprise. She smiled back at them, picked up her bag and walked away, leaving them looking from one to another in amazement.
A month and a day later, they met again at the winery. Mags was late, which was unusual. The others were a bit concerned but the laughter and chatter picked up when Mags breezed in, all smiles, and handed each of them a small gift box, neatly and expensively wrapped. They looked at her puzzled.
"Go on. Open them! I got a bonus at work and I wanted to treat everyone."
Wrapping paper flew, ribbons were shredded and in seconds, each of the women was holding a small pendant. It was in the shape of a heart and on the back was inscribed
Sisterhood
. A delicate gold chain was attached.
"I thought we needed something official. Something just for us!"
They all erupted from their seats and a mass hug ensued with Mags at the center. There were tears and laughter. It took a while for things to return to any semblance of normal.
"Well, don't you all want to see how I fared?"
That was all it took. They all gathered around one end of the couch as Mags handed out the thumb drives and sat the tablet on the table. The screen flickered and they all began to watch.
The camera was in the same view point as it had been previously. It gave a wide angle view of the living room, the couch and a bit of the room beyond. A different man was sitting on the couch. Mags came from off screen. She wore a very short plaid pleated skirt. She wore white knee socks and patent leather Mary-janes. A short sleeve button down shirt and a neck tie that matched the plaid skirt completed the ensemble. She also wore black rimmed glasses and had her hair pulled into two pony tails on the side of her head. The four women giggled as they saw Mags skip into the room and stop in front of the man on the couch, being careful not to block the view of the camera.
"Hello Daddy!"
"Hello little girl. How was school today?"
"It was fine Daddy."
