The Tiny Gold Key

“That was wonderful”, Tori heard Brenda say softly from above. Tori lifted her eyes toward Brenda, lingering for a moment between Brenda’s still spread thighs. With a start she struggled to her feet and moved to the far side of the stall, crossing her arms across her chest and staring at the floor.

“Tori, are you okay? Please, Tori, look at me.” Brenda was worried. She didn’t want to lose her friend, but she had gotten so caught up in the moment that she hadn’t been able to stop. Now, too late, she was afraid she had gone too far.

“I guess, yeah, I’m okay. It’s just that I’ve never done anything like that before, never even thought about, you know, about being with another woman. It’s just so confusing and disconcerting and,” Tori finally looked up at Brenda and, with an almost comically tortured expression confessed, “and it was wonderful and I just don’t know what to think.”

“I’m so glad you’re not angry with me, Tori.” Brenda was visibly relieved. “I just got so carried away, but I don’t want to lose you as a friend.” With that Brenda began to clean herself up, flinching visibly as she passed the bathroom tissue over her beleaguered clit. She stood and let her skirt fall down to cover her nakedness as she crossed over to Tori. Taking her friend into her arms, she hugged her tightly and quietly breathed into her ear, “Are we going to be alright?”

Hugging Brenda back, Tori nodded her head and smiled slightly. “It’s fine, really. I just have to do some thinking, is all. Besides, it’s Jack I should be angry with. After all, he’s the one who created this whole scenario. What’s the story with this whole ‘belt and balls’ thing anyway? How can you go along with this?”

“Oh, god…Jack!” Brenda giggled. “I completely forgot about him! He must think we’ve been abducted or something by now. Please, Tori, help me get this stuff back on, so we can get back out there. I’ll tell you all about while we get me ‘strapped back in’.”

So, while Tori reluctantly helped Brenda reinsert the balls into her pussy and reattach the vibrator to her clit, firmly locking the belt back into place, Brenda explained her situation to Tori. Apparently the whole apparatus had been Brenda’s idea to begin with. She told Tori that when she had first bought the vibrator and remote it had come with just elastic straps to hold it in place. But it was Brenda who thought that made it too easy to get out of and she had the leather thong especially made for her. She said that she found it incredibly exciting to go out in public getting so turned on without anybody else realizing what was happening. Having Jack at the controls of her stimulation made it all the better. They had added the balls to increase the excitement, although they didn’t always use them. With this last admission, Brenda let out a small nervous giggle as she said, “But I’m kind of glad we used them tonight.”

At that Tori blushed, even though she did smile in response. “Alright, I’m convinced that Jack isn’t some monster forcing you into some kind of sexual bondage. But, I’m still angry at him for putting us into this position, no matter how it turned out.”

Brenda looked down at the floor and mumbled, “Well, I’m sure he meant no real harm.” Looking back at Tori, she continued, “We should get back out there.”

“Yeah, okay. Look, you go on ahead. I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Are you sure? I can wait for you.”

“No, no, it’s fine. Go ahead, I’ll be right along. Really, I promise.”

Brenda hesitated, looking worried again, but realizing she couldn’t force her friend to let her wait for her, she turned and reluctantly walked out the door.

Tori stared at herself in the mirror. She had no idea how to react to what had happened. She had to think, but she could not deny the truth of the feelings that had welled up in her. She couldn’t deny, at least to herself, that this was an experience that she had thoroughly enjoyed and that, yes, already she hoped she would enjoy again. Splashing water on her face and reapplying her makeup, Tori was torn about whether to return to Brenda and Jack’s table tonight or just to try to slip out unnoticed and go home. She knew that if she were to sneak out that it would make things that much more uncomfortable with Brenda at work on Monday morning. But, at the same time, she was too embarrassed to face Jack right now, knowing that he had to know what had happened between her and his wife. Stealing herself and taking a deep breath for courage, Tori headed out the door and back into the club.

Tori’s indecision was solved when she found Jack waiting for her as she re-entered the club. He immediately swept her to the dance floor and, placing her hands behind his neck and his on her hips, began to sway their bodies together in time to the music. Tori could not look at him, instead staring straight ahead into his chest. Finally, he cupped her chin in one hand raising her eyes up to meet his. “Tori? Are you okay?” His quizzical look quickly turned to concern as Tori’s eyes began to fill with tears. Jack immediately wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him as she buried her face in his chest. For awhile he just held her tightly, stroking her hair and murmuring soothing sounds in her ear. Then, “Damn it,” he said emphatically. “I was afraid that this wasn’t going to be a good idea. But, I never have been able to say no to Brenda about anything.”

Tori raised her tear-streaked cheeks in surprise. “What are you talking about, Jack? You mean that this wasn’t your idea? I thought, I mean Brenda said…” Tori’s voice trailed off in confusion.

Now Jack looked surprised. “Is that what she told you?”

“Well, no, not actually. But, I guess I just assumed…” Thinking back, Tori realized that it was she, not Brenda, who had said that Jack had set this up. “Come to think of it, she knew I was really kind of angry with you. Maybe she was afraid to tell me that it was her idea.” Cocking an eyebrow and looking at Jack accusingly, she continued, “Do you two do this sort of thing a lot?”

“Most certainly not!” Jack emphatically reassured her. “I was just as surprised as you!” The look on Tori’s face in reaction to that statement actually caused Jack to snort out a short laugh and he quickly hugged her tightly to him when he saw the quick anger cross her face and she tried to break away from his hold. “Okay, wait, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. There’s a very good chance that you were a bit more surprised than I was.” He couldn’t quite keep the mirth out of his voice, though, and it took a moment for Tori to calm down as he continued, speaking quickly and earnestly. “Look, seriously, we’ve never, ever included anybody else. I didn’t even know that she considered it an option. All I can say is that Brenda must really like and trust you to do this. I do know that she came back quite worried that she had irreparably damaged your relationship for a few moments of pleasure and neither one of us wants to lose your friendship over this or anything else. Sometimes she just gets carried away and doesn’t consider the consequences.”

Tori listened quietly to Jack’s pleading, her mind racing. “Well,” she finally conceded, “ I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that we both got a little carried away. It’s not like I couldn’t have walked away at any time.” With that she looked him right in the eye and, taking a deep breath, admitted, “But I didn’t.”

Jack looked down at Tori and said with a warm, almost conspiratory smile, “She can be pretty irresistible, can’t she?”

“Yeah, I guess she can.” Jack thought Tori sounded a bit wistful as she almost whispered this confession. He had to strain to hear her as she continued. “Truth be told, I’ve never done anything like this before and I’m more than a little confused about how much I, well,” she paused and then blurted out, “about how much I enjoyed it.” With that she blushed deeply and found she couldn’t hold his gaze any longer.

“Maybe you’d like to try the belt sometime. It can be quite exciting, you know. We’d be very careful and take good care of you.”

Tori stiffened in Jack’s arms. “Absolutely not,” she shot back at him. “I’m definitely sure that I could never submit myself to that kind of control by anyone, no matter how much I trusted them.”

“Alright, it was just a thought.” Suddenly, Jack had another thought but he didn’t voice this one yet. “Do you think you’re ready to go back to the table? Brenda could use some reassurance. I’m sure she’s jumping out of her skin by now.”

Tori looked up toward their table and, sure enough, even through the dim lighting she could see that Brenda was watching them intently as if she were trying to read their lips across the room. Tori managed a small chuckle. “Yeah, I guess we should go put her out of her misery, so to speak.” With that Jack smiled with relief and led Tori back to his waiting wife.

When they arrived at the table Brenda raised her eyes to Tori’s face with what could only be described as the proverbial ‘deer in the headlights’ expression. Tori had planned on being stern with her, but seeing that face made her lose all resolve. With a resigned sigh she reached out a hand to stroke that lustrous auburn hair for the first time and then leaned over to plant a small kiss on Brenda’s forehead as she sat down.

Brenda’s face literally glowed as she broke out in a glorious smile. “So, we’re okay then?” she asked reaching out to place her hand on top of Tori’s. “I’m so glad. Really, Tori, I’m so sorry. I never meant to…” Tori reached out and placed the tip of her index finger over Brenda’s lips to silence her. “Enough already,” she said. “I just can’t discuss this anymore tonight. What I really need right now is the waitress and another drink.” As if on cue, the waitress appeared and took their order for another round. When she had left, Jack stood and held out his hand toward Brenda. “Come on, baby, time to dance with your husband.”

“But, Jack, I need to talk to Tori.”

“You heard her. She’s all talked out for the moment. Come dance with me. She’ll be here when we get back, won’t you, Tori?”

Tori shrugged her shoulders and nodded her head. “It’s okay, Brenda. Go ahead and dance with Jack. I’m not going anywhere, I promise.”

“Well, okay, if you’re sure…” With that, Jack placed his hands around Brenda’s hips, turned her and gently propelled her toward the dance floor. He then turned toward Tori as he reached into his pocket and, with that wicked grin of his, gave her a wink before following Brenda past the other tables. Tori watched them go and then, glancing down at the table, she saw that Jack had left something behind…the remote.

Twice she hesitantly reached for the small plastic box and quickly brought her hand back, trying to ignore its presence. Finally, she pulled it toward her and with feigned disinterest began to examine it. It was quite compact, easily small enough to unobtrusively fit in one’s pocket and it was fitted with an on/off switch, a dial with high and low indicators and a row of four buttons. Tori held the remote in her palm, idly stroking the smooth surface as she looked up to watch Brenda and Jack on the dance floor. Jack was holding Brenda closely and they were whispering in each other’s ears. Tori knew that Jack was filling Brenda in on their earlier conversation. Occasionally, Brenda would look back toward Tori sitting at their table in the shadows with a small, unsure smile.

As she watched them dance, Tori reached out her index finger and flipped the remote on low. Brenda hesitated and leaned in to whisper something into Jack’s ear. Tori saw Jack shake his head as he shrugged his shoulders and nodded in Tori’s direction. Brenda looked surprised and turned her head toward the table with what appeared to be some trepidation. Through the dim light, Tori smiled back at her and turned the dial up to a slightly higher intensity. Brenda looked startled and grasped Jack more securely as he swept her around the crowded dance floor.

Tori had no idea what the different buttons were for so she just began to experiment with different combinations and intensities, watching Brenda’s reactions carefully. Jack knew his wife well and was able to gauge quickly when she was getting too excited and needed more support. Meanwhile, Tori discovered that she was enjoying this quite a bit and she soon felt she was getting the hang of which combinations would create what reactions in her friend.

After awhile, Tori was getting very competent at bringing Brenda up and down on a rollercoaster of sensations without sending her too far over the edge. She wanted to teach her a lesson, but didn’t want to humiliate her. By now, Brenda was lost to those around her. Tori watched as her hips swayed sensuously to the music. Brenda’s eyes were closed and she was running her hands lightly up and down her body, sometimes fleetingly brushing across her rock hard nipples. There was a light sheen of perspiration on her face and neck. Her lips were parted and the tip of her tongue peeked slightly out of the corner of her mouth.

The sight reminded Tori of Brenda’s clit peeking out between her nether lips and caused a rush of arousal in her own pussy. Looking down she saw that her hand had slipped under the hem of her dress and her fingers were feathering strokes across her inner thigh. Checking to be sure that no one around her could see, Tori moaned and surreptitiously moved her hand higher up under her dress, spreading her legs to gain access to the now moist crotch of her panties. Then, with a gasp she started to stroke her fingers up and down the length of her slit, her eyes locked on Brenda’s swaying form. Turning the intensity on the remote up as her own arousal grew, Tori hooked her fingers under the crotch of her panties and slipped them inside. She was so wet that she quickly slid two fingers into her vagina and began sliding and twisting them in and out while circling her clit with her thumb. Her eyes were closed now as she concentrated on controlling the thrust of her hips against her fingers while still satisfying her escalating need.

Suddenly, seemingly in the distance, Tori heard a throat being cleared, “Ma’am?” and felt a hand on her shoulder. Tori froze and looked up. The waitress was standing next to her with a tray full of their drinks and she was staring at Tori’s lap. Following her gaze, Tori realized that her hand was still buried between her legs. She quickly pulled her hand out and smoothed her skirt down over her thighs. Sitting up straighter she looked up at the waitress. She had no idea what to say or do so she just stared at her helplessly, her face burning with embarrassment.

Thankfully, the waitress broke the uncomfortable silence. “Um, I have your order,” she said as she averted her eyes and began to place the drinks on the table.

“Let me get your tip,” said Tori, shakily, as she reached across the table toward her purse, then stopped as they both stared at her hand, still glistening and wet with her juices. Tori felt paralyzed, not able to pull her hand back. She began to tremble and tears began to well up in her eyes. Seeing Tori’s distress, the waitress reached out and grasped her wrist. Then, never losing eye contact, she raised her hand to her lips and to Tori’s amazement slid her fingers into her mouth. As the waitress swirled her tongue around Tori’s fingers, cleaning them of her fluids, Tori felt the caress as if it were directly on her clit and her hips lurched in response. Releasing Tori’s hand the waitress bent close and whispered in her ear, “Thanks, that’s the best tip I’ve had all evening.” With that she turned and sauntered away, swaying her hips seductively as she moved across the room toward the bar. Tori watched her retreating figure in amazement until she disappeared into the crowd.

“What has Brenda done to me?” Tori thought to herself. Then, “Oh my god, Brenda!” She had forgotten all about her and the last she remembered was turning the remote on full. Scanning the dance floor she quickly locked eyes with Jack. He was looking through the dim light toward Tori with a desperate expression. His skin was flushed, his jaw tight and Tori could see the veins standing out prominently on his neck. With one arm tight around her back and the other hand pressed firmly on her butt he was holding Brenda tightly against himself trying to hold her still. Brenda’s arms were hooked up under his with her hands curled over and her fingers digging into his shoulders. Her body was mashed against Jack’s and she was writhing against him, fighting his grip on her backside as she bucked her pelvis against his. Her eyes were shut tightly and her mouth was buried in the base of his neck. Tori fumbled furiously with the remote before finally shutting it down and then watched helplessly as Brenda slowly calmed. It was an agonizing few minutes before she had settled enough for Jack to loosen his hold on her. I t was necessary for him to support her as he led her back to the table and set her back down in her chair. Before seating himself, Jack turned toward the wall behind his chair and reached into the front of his trousers to quickly readjust the huge erection he was sporting.

“Well,” Jack said, as he shifted in his chair with a grimace. “That was certainly an experience.”

“I am so sorry. I can’t believe I let that happen. I promise you it wasn’t my intention to let things get out of hand like that. It’s just that I got, well, distracted and I understand if you’re angry with me. I just hope you can forgive me.”

“It’s okay, Tori,” Jack responded, trying to smile despite his clear discomfort. “I saw the whole thing. To be honest, I’m not sure which was more exciting…Brenda’s arousal or yours. When I saw the waitress heading toward you, I tried to warn you but you had your eyes closed and I was too far away to do anything about it. After what she did, I’m surprised you were able to remember us when you did.”

“You saw the whole thing? Oh, my god, I’m so embarrassed.”

“Please, don’t be. Personally, I was enjoying every minute of it until, that is, Brenda began to completely lose control.” With that Jack actually managed a real smile. “Actually, that was pretty exciting, too.”

Brenda was still dazed and slumped in her chair, shuddering as her body was wracked by intermittent tremors. Shakily, she reached her hand out and placed it over Tori’s, gently stroking her wrist with her fingertips. Looking at Tori through half closed eyes she managed a small smile and mumbled, “Wonderful.”

Tori and Jack looked at Brenda and then each other with the same incredulous expression, then both began to laugh.

“Okay, you know what?” said Jack. “I think I’d better get Brenda out of here while she’s still at least semi-conscious.”

“Good idea. I think we should leave, too, before we get thrown out.” Tori responded with a wry smile.

“Can you help me with her? I’m pretty sure she can’t walk on her own.”

With that Tori and Jack got Brenda to her feet and with one on each side they hooked her arms over their shoulders and grasping her around her waist led her out the door. They found their way to Jack’s car and strapped Brenda into the seatbelt on the passenger side.

Jack said, “Thanks, I think I’ve got her for now. Can we give you a lift home?”

“No, thanks. I’m only a couple of blocks from here and I think I could use a short walk.”

“Tori?” they heard Brenda whisper. Tori leaned in close to her friend, “Yes, Brenda, what is it?” Brenda slid her hand around to the back of Tori’s head and pulled her close until their lips met. Before Tori could react, Brenda pushed her tongue between Tori’s teeth and quickly and thoroughly explored her, stroking the tip across the roof of her mouth before pulling back and releasing her. Then with a smile she closed her eyes and said, “ ‘night, Tori”.