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Horseplay 2
Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories
course you are, darling. Men are simply for breeding.” As you know, breeding never appealed to me, unless it involved horses. I like my tits to point skyward and my belly to stay flat. And so, of course, you have no need to worry about becoming a brood mare either. Can’t imagine anything worse than screaming kids. ‘Anyway, Prissy was a bit like me, last of the line. Absolutely stinking rich. She has a girl who lives with her, well, a woman. They both look young for being 65. They share this fuck off great house in the middle of nowhere. Her bird is called Jemima so naturally is known as Puddleduck but I call her Jem. Prissy is absolutely the boss. She, like you, loathes horses but she keeps chickens and ducks and has a few pigs and lambs she brings on for slaughter.’ ‘With her bare hands?’ She smiled. ‘Probably. Anyway, come on, we’d better get back on the road. Get your knickers off when we get in the car. I might want a grope.’ She did, it turned out. ‘So,’ said Prissy. ‘This is your squeeze?’ We’d turned off a minor road onto a track that seemed to go on forever until we went round a bend and there was the house. It was vast and gothic. Two very young-looking 65 year olds met us as we unloaded the car. I extended my hand, ‘I’m Susan.’ She ignored my hand and took me into a hug. ‘This is Puddle,’ she said introducing her partner, ‘Give her a hug too.’ I did. Vicky and I carried our bags in and dumped them in the hall. It was a vast space and a log fire burned in a huge ...