Sue had a fitful night. In her dreams, she relived her burlesque performance, but this time the audience was made up of the Fantastic Four’s most hated enemies. Far from reducing the pleasure she felt at performing her sensuous act, this intensified it. Then, once again, she saw herself presiding over a wild orgy, with an undulating sea of naked flesh surrounding her, and a multitude of hands and tongues roaming over her body.
But she kept waking from these dreams to find herself in bed with Reed, who was clearly having erotic dreams of his own. She could hear him moaning and could clearly see the tent of his erection beneath the sheets. If he was so horny, why the hell had he gone to sleep instead of making love to her first? Frustrated, she tried to get back to sleep, only to find herself having even more erotic dreams that added to her boiling lusts.
At one point in the night, she woke and looked down once again to see that Reed’s cock was still hard and proud. She was unable to contain herself any longer. She pulled the sheet aside and clambered on top of her husband, and lowered her hot pussy down onto his hard shaft. She rode him cowgirl style for a few moments, but it was just no good. He groaned in response, but he stayed sound asleep! And she just knew on some instinctive level that he dreamed he was screwing some other woman. Probably Lynda! There was no way she’d achieve fulfilment with a man who was unconscious!
Tutting disgustedly, she climbed off him again and huddled under the sheets, and tried to sleep peacefully, but soon she was dreaming again, and performing her seductive dance for a room full of howling, baying super-villains…
As soon as the sun began to rise, Sue finally gave up and leapt out of bed, showered quickly, dressed and left the house, leaving Reed still sleeping soundly. It seemed that sleeping was all he was good for these days, Sue thought bitterly. She thought a walk in the early morning town might help clear her head, but she was still horny as hell and her thoughts immediately went to the stripping contest at the bar, which was to be held the following night.
As she meandered through the quiet morning streets, she noticed the stores started opening. She was making her way in the general direction of the bar and started thinking about the strip contest. She wondered if she should borrow the bracelet from Lenard again, so that she could enter the contest as Scarlet, the curvy redheaded burlesque bombshell, or as herself. She would never dream of doing such a thing in , where the prying paparazzi and society gossips would have a field day over the Invisible Woman doing such a thing.
But here in Harem, she felt that people were much less judgemental, and somehow she felt sure that anything she did her would stay here. She felt an undeniable thrill at the thought. And just then, she turned a corner and saw the lingerie shop on the next block. Smiling wickedly, she walked towards it. If she was going to enter a strip contest, she’d need to dress accordingly! And she hadn’t brought any clothes that were nearly slutty enough with her from .
She wasn’t sure if the shop would be open this early, but the sign on the door said differently. She pushed the door open and was instantly greeted by an attractive young woman who beamed at her and said, “Good morning, Mrs Richards! I’m Mandy. Looking for anything in particular?”
“No, just browsing, thanks.” She smiled.
“OK, let me know if you need anything else.” Then Mandy stepped behind the store counter and began sorting through various skimpy items of underwear.
Sue began casting her eyes over the array of alluring garments that were displayed all around. There was a full range of styles, from classy to slutty. In her present mood, slutty was definitely what she was after. She noticed there was also a section dedicated to fetish wear, and a section devoted to sexy costumes. She was surprised to find a store like this is a town so small, but she wasn’t complaining. This was just what she needed, and she felt her lust boiling again as she looked at various sexy outfits and imagined herself wearing them.
"There's a fitting room at the back, if you’d like to try anything on!”, Mandy called over.
At that moment, the door to the store opened again and Sue was surprised to see a man entering. From his thick leather boots, grimy jeans, black leather jacket, long hair pulled back in a pony tail and goatee beard, he was clearly a biker. She noted various tattoos that completed the look.
He smiled sheepishly at Mandy, clearly realising that he was out of place, and cleared his throat. “Just looking for a resent for the wife!” The he moved into the shop.
Sam Kidd was heading home after a few weeks on the road. He’d decided to pull off the freeway and take a rest, and found himself in this weird little town that he’d never seen before. After leaving the diner where he’d had breakfast, he’d spotted “Temptress Lingerie” and was struck by the notion of picking up a little something for his wife, Sam. She’d get a kick out of that and it would add spice to his homecoming.
He left a bit self conscious as he entered, and wanting to reassure the cute little gal behind the counter that he wasn’t some pervert, he’d mentioned the wife. Then he started to browse, trying to imagine what Sam would like. Then he turned a corner and did a classic double-take, as he was standing a few feet away from a beautiful blonde that he recognised almost instantly as the Invisible Woman!
Sue smiled at the surprised looking biker. He was very attractive in a grubby sort of way, and she could tell from his expression that he recognised her. “Don’t mind me. Just doing a bit of shopping.”
“Oh, um, me too. Picking up something for the wife.”
Sue tried to remember the last time Reed had bothered to buy her any racy underwear, if ever. It just wasn’t the sort of thing that he bothered thinking about. He was too preoccupied with solving scientific breakthroughs to think about getting sexy lingerie for his hot wife. More fool him!
She smiled sexily at the biker. “That’s nice. I’m sure she’ll appreciate it. Can I ask your opinion? How do you think I’d look in this?” So saying, she held up a black lacy teddy that she’d been looking at.
“I’m sure you’d look amazing in it. Your husband is a very lucky man.”
“I’m afraid he doesn’t know it.” She lowered her voice and moved closer to him. “Would you like me to model anything for you? It might help you choose the right thing for your wife. Does she look anything like me?”
Sue knew she was flirting shamelessly with a total stranger, but she just couldn’t help herself. She was boiling with unfulfilled desires and was so pissed off at Reed for failing to help satisfy them. She wondered if he had even woken up yet, or if he was still dreaming about fucking other women. Well, an increasing part of her was intent on doing more than just dreaming about fucking other men…