A Saturday to Remember

Tanya sat awake, while Mia/Simon was curled up, cuddling into her tightly, breathing in and out. It was a moment she'd remember. She was sure of it.

Simon had cheated on. She was certain of it. With a cougar nonetheless. While, if he was going to play like that, she'd be....

Tanya hesitated. Should she really go down that path? Why not just break up with him? End it. Getting a boob job, if that even happened, giving him a prosthetic vagina, all that seemed a bit....crazy.

But another voice sat in Tanya's head, saying the crazy thing would be not to do anything, to simply end. It also was the voice that told her to shove her fingers up his ass, and treat him like a girl. It loved Simon's current state.

Tanya listened to that voice, falling to sleep, ready to play her part in a charade for a sexual fantasy.

"Tanya. I need to tell you something." Mia said as they both sat on the edge of the bed. Saturday. Tanya's day off, Mia's day to recuperate. Tanya had told her she wanted to go on a date tonight, to some club, and that they'd go to a mall together in the afternoon. Guilt sat in Mia's stomach.

"What, dear?" Tanya asked with a smile. It was obvious to everyone but Mia & Simon that her smile was the same smile a crocodile might give to its prey.

Mia bit her lip. Would she tell Tanya? The past few days, their relationship had been wonderful, and seemed to be going back to normal. She deserved to know, even if she might not think its the biggest of deals, about the sex with Jeremiah.

Between stutters and blushing cheeks, Mia explained how she ended up having anal sex with Jeremiah on Wednesday, and how she'd be so horrified she hadn't said a word to Tanya. Tanya nodded, and when Mia broke into a fit of tears, she brought her head into her lap and comforted her. Feeling quite emotional at coming out with her 'cheating', Mia took Tanya's words to heart, and had relaxed by the end of the conversation.

"Understand Mia? I'm not angry at you or Simon. Now, was there anything else you wanted to talk about?" Tanya asked, stroking Mia's scalp; perhaps here Simon would admit this tendencies, and beg forgiveness, and Tanya might not....

"N-no. Again, I'm sorry, I should've told you sooner." Mia said, pleading forgiveness and mercy. Tanya grinded her teeth. She soothed Mia back to normalcy, and the women got ready for the day; Tanya was visiting Gabriele, but she helped Mia get ready for the gym.

"Hey, we're going to the mall then clubbing. I wanna see Mia in a clubbing dress." Tanya said. Mia rolled her eyes.

Before they had left, however, Tanya had pushed Mia against a wall, pulling the yoga pants with ease. Very quickly, she milked Simon to the bone, and before he so much as recovered, he groaned as four fingers wiggled into his ass. "Soon enough, my fist will be in there, won't you like that Mia?"

"Ugh, uhm, yesh." Simon said with an overstimulated groan, and then Tanya kissed him deeply, the taste of cum on her lips.. As Mia walked into the gym, Tanya watched, her façade falling to bits the minute Mia was gone, and her anger flowing back. At least her boyfriends ass seemed to keep growing.

She felt very good. Like, amazing. Tanya hadn't freaked out. With a smile, she walked into the gym, heading to the lockerroom. Whatever pants she was wearing must've shrunk in the dryer, because they felt tight, especially on her ass, but Mia tried not to pay attention to that. Doing the workout routine Richard had sent her two days prior, she noticed he was online, and bit her lip, sending a picture of her yoga pants encased ass in one of the gyms mirror. Before she could send it to Richard, a couple came up to her, both looking annoyed.

"Miss, you've been using this squat rack the past 20 minutes. How many sets you got left?" The girl asked. Mia stuttered out a reply.

"Uhm, si, uh, uh,...seis. Six." Mia said, looking at the girl, then the guy. Both looked nonplussed, rolled their eyes, and the guy huffed.

"Come on, six more? This bitch needs to hurry up." The guy said with annoyance, with his girlfriend pulling him back and away from Mia, allowing her space.

Mia quickly sent her text, especially with the intimidating looking guy in the background of her mind, and she then finished up with the rack. The guy unloaded her equipment for her, and ushered her out of the area, and Mia was happy to be alone in a stretching room. That had been oddly...initimidating. Like if Richard had been there, they wouldn't had come up to her and said a single word. She checked her phone.

Mia: Tu could not come hoy. Hope you enjoy Mi photograph ;>

Senor Richard: It's like I'm there. Make sure get your calories in today M, and I'll see you tomorrow!

Mia: Si Senor! Tu need to come....there was some muy malo, mean people at gymanasium hoy...

Senor Richard: Sorry Mia, I won't let you alone next time Princess, now get off the dang phone and hit the gym!

Mia took his advice, and followed the routine to the letter, soaked in sweat and exhausted at the workouts conclusion; she gulped down her second shake for the day, and left the gym, catching a cab.

Mia: Si, si! All done and very sweaty. Off too the mall!

Mia sent a picture she had taken in the lockerroom to Richard, of her covered in sweat and closed her phone; that should satisfy him.

After showering and getting food, Mia sat down, beginning her Spanish lessons, the usual soap operas and the like, realizing she had spent 4 hours in what felt like minutes. Tanya walked back in, and the two headed out to the mall, with Mia checking her phone.

Senor Richard: Have fun at the mall. Go take a salon trip - my treat. Love your blonde hair. Send me a pic when done and I'll send you whatever it cost.

Mia brought it up to Tanya, and she giggled, finding it very funny how horrified her boyfriend was at the prospect of men buying her things. Urging Mia to take it, she brought her along to a salon, dropping her off and letting her choose the options; Mia, not knowing what to say, chose the usual package, specifying blonde hair, and letting the women work. While they did, the usual fog hit her head, and she enjoyed the sensations on her scalp, not even realizing she was up and paying until the woman repeated the same phrase over and over.

French tip nails, very bright blonde hair, red toenails, red lipstick, the works. Tanya helped her dazed Mia pay, and then took her to the bathroom, Mia finally emerging from the fog and smiling.

"How do I look?" Mia said with a smile. She snapped a photo in the latrine, and quickly sent it off to Richard, with him texting her back immediately, and sending her the payment digitally.

Senor Richard: Beautiful blondie. Enjoy the mall Princess.

Princess. Richard seemed to like calling him that. Mia ignored it, and went shopping with Tanya, checking out clubbing dresses and other things. First, they bought a pair of heels, and Tanya made Mia send a photo to Andrew, sending both a barefoot photo, and a heels on photo. It made Mia just a bit uncomfortable, having her feet taken in a...sexual context, but she managed as best she might.

Mia: Senor Andrew. Hope you like Mi heels. And Mi feet :)

Senor Andrew: They r wonderful, heels or no heels. You deserve a foot rub.

Mia: I'd love one from tu Senor :)

Mia got a deposit in her account, titled 'Cost of Shoes' from Andrew, and blushed, with Tanya laughing at the fact that another man had bought her something. At the next store, they stopped at some lingerie, with Tanya just a bit overeager to get Mia into it; she went along with it, not quite sure why Tanya wanted her to try it on so back. Shoved into a very skimpy red set, Mia made poses for Tanya, as she forced to pose in the heels she'd just bought, and the set that snaked between her ass cheeks and barely hid her (fake) nipples. Tanya wrote and sent a message. Mia was horrified

Mia: U like Mi nuevo undies, Senor Conqueror?

Senor Conqueror: Fuck yeah. Next time I see u, make sure in dem, I like em mamacita.

Mia: Si!

Looking down at her phone once more, Mia noticed another transaction, with 'Cost of Clothes' from Jeremiah, then a second notification, a picture of his dick. Blushing, she put it away, and moved onto the next store with Tanya. They stopped in a bookstore, and Tanya confused Mia for a second, before buying a 'English as a Second Language Book' and taking Mia back to a dressing room, throwing the heels/lingerie back on, then snapping pictures of the confused Mia. She directed Mia what to say, and it made Simon laugh, so she sent it.

"Remember how you said Eric commented on your language skills? Give him a sexy little photoshoot." Tanya said. Mia giggled.

"Si, Si, I will." Mia replied.

Mia: Studying mi English....might u help mi Senor Eric?

Senor Eric: Anytime, anyplace ;)

Mia: Yo will take you up on that offer.....

Eventually, they stopped their completely random shopping, and bought a clubbing dress, thong and pantyhose. Mia had complaints for each, starting with the thong.

"Fu-fuck! Dis is...urgh, Tanya, against Mi asshole." Mia's voice said, pulling the thong up, and trying to get the string away from her. It was pink, much like the rest of her outfit, and quite a harsh element against her butt. Tanya slapped her hand away from yanking it between her butt cheeks, and handed her the clubbing dress to change into.

"Rosado? Pink?" Mia asked, the ultrafeminine color matching with the thong. It was a bodycon dress, gracefully stopping at Mia's thigh, feeling like she might ride up at any moment. The top was little better, it's cleavage window wrapping tightly around the prosthetics. With the pink pantyhose, Mia felt a bit of fool, clad in pink, and the pink pantyhose only giving her a bit of an itch. Mia commented that her heels weren't pick, and Tanya laughed, telling her black heels were fine.

"You look great Mia. Now, hurry it up, I have to get my own dress." Tanya said, with a pat on Mia's ass, helping her to change. and then kicking her out of the changing room.

Mia checked her phone, and her eyes bulged when she saw who had messaged her from the dating app: Tanya's dad. Tanya, enjoying getting dressed in her blue bodycon dress, along with the (short) heels, seemed confused at what Mia was freaking out about. But she soon understood, and was just as freaked, if not more.

"Uhm. Message him. Say Hi." Tanya said, looking uncomfortable.

"Si." Mia said, typing out a quick message, then pressing send.

Hola, senor.

He didn't respond as they got ready to go to the club, nor when they were driving to the club, nor at the club, nor.....In fact, he didn't respond at all that night, and Mia eventually put her phone down, vowing to stop checking it, and enjoy the club. So far, they'd been wallflowers, with Tanya seeming to await someone, and Mia just happy she wasn't on the dance floor, shaking her ass, getting grinded on, like with Andrew.

Tanya stood up and briefly left. She came back with an older woman whom felt very familiar to Simon. He was drunk, and very foggy from his pills, but he could tell it was someone he'd known. Just who was it....

He couldn't place her. She began to talk to the pair. Energetic was one word to describe her. Another was attention-seeking.

Jasmine was her named, but she preferred Jaz, or Jazzy. Mia stuck with Jaz. Conversing with the woman as Tanya left the table, she was finding it quite enjoyable, the mid-40s cougar looking hot as fire in her sequin covered dress.

"Are we staying as wallflowers the entire night? I want to party girls!" Jaz said.

Tanya came back with the drinks. Sipping one down, Mia listened to Tanya speak. "No, no, you two go have fun! Here, Mia, get a quick picture before you two go chasing boys."

The picture was taken, Jaz jokingly putting her hand on Mia's waist like she was her date, and dragging Mia with her to the dance floor. Tanya watched with amusement as the two enjoyed the night, Jaz clearly egging on a lost girl like Mia, who looked like she was struggling to stand. The loud music, flashing lights, the pills, the alcohol, everything was hitting Mia's system at once, and she found herself just going with the flow.

Hours passed, of dancing, grinding, then talking with boys, then following Jaz to a back part of the club. Where were they going? When Mia felt someone pushing her down onto her knees, she realized Jaz intended to share a blowjob with her, and some random man. Continuing to go with it, Mia felt herself sucking the mans balls, while Jaz worked his shaft, seeming to enjoy commenting over it. One line stood out to Mia.

"Cum for me daddy. Cum for mommy Jaz." Her husky voice said, and soon enough, the man grunted, and plastered Mia's face with cum, with Jaz eagerly scooping it up with her finger and shoving that finger down Mia's throat.

He remembered a woman saying that to him. When he cheated on Tanya, on their break, he'd....gotten blown back here, with her, and then taken and fucked her at her place. This exact woman. That's who she was!

"I gotta go. You two are hot as hell, but my friends need me." The man said, and he was the last man they got for the night.

Tanya had disappeared, and Jaz laughed it off, smiling at Mia.

"Young girls like that can't stay up past their bedtime." She said as she called a taxi, the long drive back to Mia's home giving her time to talk.

"Let me tag you on Facebook! What's your username?" Jaz asked.

"Umm....no facebook." Mia slurred. That started out a quest to get her a facebook account, with Jaz signing her up for all major social media by the end of it, and they luckily left the taxi soon after.

Before Mia passed out for the night, two notifications dinged on her phone, two pictures popping up. Mia groaned. One was of her with cum on her face, obviously right after the blowjob, and the other was the two standing side by side, Mia actually looking the older of the two women, but also the sexier.

New Message from: Jasmine Henderson.

Here's a photo of you after our lil adventure tonight girlie. I think your moisturizer is bad!!

New Facebook tag: with Jasmine Henderson.

With my new girl Mia Lozeno. Just a pack of cougars on the prowl ;)

Mia was glad to sleep.