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Horseplay 3

Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

I was working for a tv company and he was doing voice overs. He’s absolutely gorgeous...’ ‘But tends to the men, no?’ Debra interjected. ‘He does lean that way, its true. Like so many actors he kicks with both feet. Which, in view of my own complexities, isn’t altogether a bad thing. He’s filming in Jakarta this week. Some minor part in a film and probably his main part up the lead’s arse.’ It doesn’t sound funny written down, but the mix of Margarita, beauty and, on my part at least, nervousness made it seem so at the time. Dinner was actually excellent. The starter was smoked salmon with crème fraiche and caviar (fake). The main course a simple roast of pork with wonderfully crisp and light crackling, apple sauce and thick cider gravy and a mix of vegetables. Apple tart and ice cream followed the cheese in the continental way. The conversation was good. Debra proved to have an earthy sense of humour as might be expected but she was quick, clever and witty. Like Vicky, she could always find the elegant riposte, the one I always think of a week after the conversation has ended. I sat next to Debra and facing Polly. Vicky mentioned my riding accident a few weeks before Burns Night. I asked Polly what her husband was filming and she explained it was a relatively low budget movie in which he played the part of a detective. By no means the lead role. ‘Pols likes someone to take the lead role, don’t you darling?’ ‘Well,’ said Vicky, ‘she’s met the right woman for that.’ Debra ... turned to me. ‘And have you met the right woman to hold your reins?’ ‘I rather think I have, yes.’ ‘She’s in love with me, darling,’ said Vicky, smiling at me. ‘Oh, well, of course she is. Everyone’s in love with you, Vicks.’ ‘Ah, but you’re the good time that’s been had by all, Debs.’ ‘I’m the best time that’s been had by all! Pols is finding that out aren’t you?’ Polly nodded. ‘Why don’t you show Vicky how agile your lovely little tongue is? Let’s have a tongue race, Vicks. We haven’t done that for simply ages.’ My eyes were locked on Vicky. She smiled at me and said, ‘I think that’s a bloody good idea. Ever played, darling?’ She was asking me. ‘I have no idea what it is.’ Debs and Vicky turned in their seat, almost as one so that each was facing the woman seated next to them. I watched, aghast, as Vicky pulled up her skirt and realised Debra was doing the same thing. ‘Tongues only,’ said Debra, pulling her knickers aside. ‘First one to reach the finishing post gets a prize, the loser gets a penalty.’ There was probably a plea in my eyes, but if there was Vicky ignored it. She smiled sweetly at me. ‘On your knees darling. Make me proud.’ I didn’t move. Vicky’s head did that thing she does when I am slow to obey. I barely noticed that Polly was already kneeling, her face close to Vicky between her parted knees. There was no need for Vicky to pull her knickers aside. She wasn’t wearing any. Her eyes hardened. I dropped to my knees and lowered my mouth to Debra’s pussy. ‘Wait, ...