24-04-2021, 05:03 AM
Simone and I stayed in bed the rest of the day, breaking off only to eat, then in the evening to shower before returning to each other's arms again. After all my fear, as I realised it must have been, at the idea of sexual contact with another woman, I was amazed at the beautiful way Simone had made me feel, and at how much I wanted to make love to her. We slept entwined with each other, waking now and then to kiss, touch and suck each other. Eventually I fell into a deep sleep, only to be awoken eventually by the sound of Amy's voice. She had returned from her dirty weekend with my mum and burst into my room to find me and Simone together. Amy exclaimed, "Well, ladies, move over!" Before my eyes she started stripping off.
I was still enraged with Amy for the way she had turned my mother, even though I had spent most of the last 24 hours doing with Simone exactly what Mum and Amy had been doing together. I moved to leap out of bed and start an argument with her, but I felt Simone's powerful hand restrain me. Quietly, but firmly, she said, "We'll see you later Amy. Hayley and I want to be alone together now." For a moment I wasn't sure what I found most satisfying: Simone's rejection of Amy in favour of me, the look of shock and hurt on Amy's face, or the way Simone pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. Then I knew what was important to me. Amy was completely irrelevant; all that mattered was this sweet, affectionate woman lying next to me, her soft tongue caressing the inside of my mouth as her hands gently massaged my bum cheeks. I snuggled into her big body, feeling warm and protected, loved and loving, and happier and more contented than I could ever remember.
I was still enraged with Amy for the way she had turned my mother, even though I had spent most of the last 24 hours doing with Simone exactly what Mum and Amy had been doing together. I moved to leap out of bed and start an argument with her, but I felt Simone's powerful hand restrain me. Quietly, but firmly, she said, "We'll see you later Amy. Hayley and I want to be alone together now." For a moment I wasn't sure what I found most satisfying: Simone's rejection of Amy in favour of me, the look of shock and hurt on Amy's face, or the way Simone pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. Then I knew what was important to me. Amy was completely irrelevant; all that mattered was this sweet, affectionate woman lying next to me, her soft tongue caressing the inside of my mouth as her hands gently massaged my bum cheeks. I snuggled into her big body, feeling warm and protected, loved and loving, and happier and more contented than I could ever remember.
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