The three of us moaning, “Oh wow,” in unison. Feel free to indulge and participate.”
An electric moment when Morgana leant back against a table and slowly lifted her skirt, alternating her gaze between Raeline and the boy. She heard the zipper of my fly snap open, then with one hand in the centre of her back, I bent her over the windowsill. Raelene and James were due to visit for a third time the next Saturday night. On the Friday night before Raeline and James invited us to be their guests at a club we didn’t even know existed. We are both in our late thirties, attractive business professionals, sexually sophisticated, and gender fluid, bi-sexual. Without her dress her curvy body in exciting, skimpy black lingerie was tempting for all of us. Morgana had wanted to impress Raeline when she arrived, making it obvious she wanted to be seduced by her. “I know what you like Morgana, your kinky sexual tastes and fetishes. Wonderful eye candy for us while Raelene gave her toy boy James a head job while they watched us. I don’t think either.you will be disappointed.”
The way Raeline said, ‘I don’t think either.you will be disappointed,’ had me intrigued as well as Morgana. She was impressed when I told her how big you were.
