1. Horseplay 2


    Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    stage whisper said, ‘She thinks she does.’ ‘Behave, work horse, or I’ll make you saw logs.’ We went for a walk. Two Labradors appeared from nowhere and accompanied us. I discovered they were called Left and Right and true to their names they took up station beside us. Vicky explained they were ‘outdoor’ dogs and that Prissy insisted they stay outside. They were fit and happy and I loved them immediately. Our walk took us through a deep wooded valley, up a steep incline to a hilltop with breathtaking views of the sea in one direction and the moors in the other. Our breath was mist in the sharp, cold air. The dogs were indefatigable and steam rose from their fur. Left was a chocolate brown and Right was black. We’d brought boots and Barbours and walked hand-in-hand. We occasionally stopped to admire the view or simply to kiss. I was in heaven. I had the woman I loved and the freedom to explore a new landscape with her. Vicky and I had first met at a mutual friend’s dinner party and I had loathed her on sight. She seemed to be so many things I didn’t like. She was rich, horsey, and coolly superior. Rich I can cope with if it is subtle rich. Hers wasn’t exactly in your face but I think I disliked her mainly because she was paying attention to a rather glum looking blonde whom I’d describe as ‘obvious.’ Her large tits were almost out. Her dress was too short. Vicky was dressed beautifully and made me feel dowdy by comparison. I warmed to her later though. We were sitting together ...
    having a post dinner brandy and she asked, ‘Did you chat to that miserable looking blonde?’ I admitted I had noticed her but had not had that pleasure. ‘Absolute dimwit. My Springer has more between her ears than she has. Good tits though!’ At the time I was seeing a woman but she was away and I was there alone. Victoria knew her. She seemed to know everyone. It was only later that I discovered my absentee lover was actually, as I drank brandy with Victoria, in bed with another woman she worked with. It was also later that I discovered Victoria knew and she, for some reason, got in touch about a month after the inevitable heartbreak, took me out to dinner and told me to ‘forget the bitch.’ She took my mind of it by fucking me rather energetically in my flat after dinner. ‘Nothing like a good shag to clear the mind, eh?’ Who could argue with that? Coming to terms with her darker side took longer. Love conquers all though, well, it did for me. ‘Right, my little hausfrau, let’s dawdle back to the pile and see what’s for lunch. I have an appetite.’ ‘Too true.’ She grinned, slid her tongue into my mouth and her hand into my Barbour. We held each other for a while and then wandered easily back to the house where the smell of lunch was welcoming. Prissy and Jem were going out for the afternoon. I don’t think this was to give us time alone together. There didn’t seem any awkwardness about our wanting to be in bed or whatever we wanted to do. They just simply needed to go into town. ...
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