Bertha flipped her bouncy breasts up and down like a saleswoman demonstrating their durability. "Do you like my breasts?" she said proudly,
"They're not real you know."
Averting her eyes Rena replied, "Yes, they are attractive. Did you do them for Ben?"
"Hell no, he likes men. I thought you knew."
Recalling her husband and Ben exiting the limo the night before, a light went off. She was speechless.
Rena's pain did not elude Bertha.
Catching herself she blurted, "Sorry," cautiously adding, I shouldn't have said anything," but she blundered ahead anyway. "Ben came out of the closet right after I caught him doing Peter five years ago, I thought you must know by now."
Composing herself, Rena made a curt comeback, "I don't think Peter is gay, I see how he looks at women, you included."
"Suit yourself Rena. Ben says it irritates him about Peter--that he swings both ways."
Putting a check on her rage, she resumed the role of charming co-host and made her exit. "Hey, Bertha, it's possible. I need to go downstairs, let's promise to talk about this soon. Over coffee next week?"
"Sure, Rena. But for tonight, how about joining me and my business associate Tagar--later for Baccarat--do you play?
"Yes, I love it. This would be the perfect night, since we're already dressed for it. Sounds like a winner to me!"
Biting her lip, Rena walked away muttering, "Just like high school! That woman's still a trouble-maker!"
***************
Walking down the big winding staircase, she was startled to see Pedro in a tuxedo.
When she reached the landing, he kissed her hand. "You're stunning," he said, "Are you surprised to see me?"
"Yes, Pedro, but then I have been surprised all week-end long."
"I'm here to drive my boss and his wife home. Later, I have a gig at Harrah's, that's why I'm in the tuxedo."
Shaking she asked,
"What happened to Selena? I thought you had a dinner date with her."
"I did, but it ended early, Uncle Seleck doesn't permit her to be out late."
"Your Uncle Seleck?"
Yes, Selena's my cousin, we get together every so often to discuss family matters, I help her take care of our grandmother.
Feeling a sudden surge of relief, Rena gulped,
"Oh, I see . . . ."
"When I saw you together earlier today, I thought you had the hots for her."
Laughing he replied, "I do, but the family frowns on incest."
"Listen, let's talk about my hots for you instead. I adore you Senorita Rena, do you know that? All I can think of is making love to you. Make me happy, meet me tonight at Harrah's. After the gig I may stay there. I get a big discount as a part-time driver. We could be alone. All night long."
Suddenly, Rena was not angry at Pedro, not angry at Peter, Ben, or Big Bertha. All she knew for sure is that she wanted to fuck Pedro again and again, and that he wanted her too.
Pedro said he'd see her later. Right then Bertha came down stairs and once again she was the center of attention. Every man focused on her, except Pedro.
Before he got away, Rena asked him what he thought of Bertha, he shrugged saying, "I've seen her in the store. She's okay, but not my type."
Rena didn't care if the whole room saw her. She planted a goodbye kiss near his ear and said, "You don't know how happy you made me by saying that!
************
It was 10PM, the party was beginning to wear down. Most of the dinner guests had left.
Peter pulled Rena aside saying,
"Dear, you were wonderful as usual. My perfect wife. How do you do it? You are amazing! Listen, I'm going over to Ben's for a card game. Don't wait up for me."
"Thank you darling. Have a good time. Bertha and I may be going to Harrah's for some baccarat. Pedro will be playing in the band tonight, he'll bring us home. If not, we may decide to get a room instead. I'll call and let you know."
**********************
After listening to the band, Rena, Bertha, Tager, and Pedro retired to "Club Glamourous" -- Harrah's Baccarat pit.
One thing led to another and information about Bertha's background was gradually revealed.
When Rena and Pedro discovered that Bertha was not only a graduate from a major state university but had advanced degrees from a well known Ivy League University, it blew them away.
All four enjoyed the interaction among them. Surprised too. There was so much more about each of their lives than anyone had guessed. The late night get-together was a genuine eye open-opener.
*************
Rena asked Bertha how long she and Tager had known each other. Feeling her drinks she chuckled and said, "Ever since Tager bought stock in ETC, INC. That stands for 'Erotic Toy Company'. When we meet for coffee next week, I'll show you our portfolio."
"Furthermore," she added, "Guess what? Peter and Ben are stock holders too! I'm surprised your husband hasn't told you."
**************
Pounding her head on the table, Rena unexpectedly went into a laughing fit.
"You mean I've been living off money from sex? If I have one more surprise this weekend I'll be pounding my head against a door frame."
Half kidding, half serious, she said, "I've had quite enough!"
Then, for some unknown reason, Rena gave Bertha a spontaneous hug as if to tell her she had a blank check; whatever she did was okay. Even continuing to rattle on, which of course she did.
"Yeah, the way the economy is, we figured sex toys and literature that complemented a classy fantasy sex chat site could weather the recession. Like food, people always want and need sex."
Giving a deer in the headlight look, Bertha said, "Come on Rena, you must have known!"
********
Sensing she was getting drunk on her ass, Rena excused herself. She told her baccarat pals she was taking the Harrah's Limo home.
Pedro immediately rose and said he would go with her, to make sure she arrived safe.
In one last effort to try and make sense of the past few days, Rena asked Bertha if she was straight or bi-sexual.
She replied,
"Not everyone is straight--but given the right situation, everyone is bi-sexual."
Rena was impressed.
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To Be Continued: Big Bertha 5
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