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married women flirted with me openly which I thought was interesting.
By one thirty in the morning, the last of the guests had departed, along with the catering staff and musicians. Once again it was the three of us having a nightcap after a party.
"I thought it went well, didnt you guys?" Sharon asked, taking a sip of her cognac afterwards.
"Absolutely, Sharon, and again, thank you," Ali answered for both of us.
"You really want to thank me?" Sharon said, looking at us both, leaning towards us, her mouth ready for a kiss.
I leaned forward before Ali did and gave Sharon her expected kiss, my tongue sliding easily into her mouth and finding hers, ready to play. Ali moved into an embrace with us, her hand deftly unzipping Sharons dress first, then mine, and finally, her own.
I dropped to my knees, moving Sharons thong to the side so that my tongue could taste her, licking her wet labia, making it even more so.
Looking up from Sharons pussy, as my mouth and tongue were furiously attacking Sharons nether regions, I saw that Ali was now kissing her and fondling her breasts; Sharon had one arm around Alis neck, her other hand squeezing Alis breasts in turn.
"Want to go upstairs, sweetie?" Ali breathed in Sharons ear when they broke from their kiss, "want us to take you upstairs and fuck you, baby?"
"Yes, yes, now, lets go now," Sharon said in a panting breath as my tongue found her swollen clitoris.
Leaving our gowns on the kitchen floor, we ran up the stairs into Sharons bedroom.
Ali was in a playful mood, making Sharon beg for her climax, making her get us off first, one after the other, while we kept her on the edge of orgasmic release the whole time, playing with her.
Ali was between Sharons legs, eating her, when she let Sharon achieve release; I was lying next to Sharon, sucking her breasts, biting her nipples hard enough to leave marks but which she loved for us to do.
Her cry of delight at climaxing filled the bedroom with her sounds.
We rested, the three of us, lying with each other, our bodies wet with sex-sweat, our fingers touching each other as we regained our breath.
"Im really getting into this, you guys," Sharon said suddenly, "I am really enjoying this girl/girl stuff."
"Actually, Sharon, its girl/girl/girl stuff," Ali corrected, jokingly of course.
"Whatever! Bitch!" Sharon laughingly replied.
"Did you just call my girlfriend a bitch?" I asked Sharon.
"Yeah, so what?" she replied, pretty sure that I was joking, but not completely, ya know?
"Well, youre going to have to pay for that remark, slut!" I said as I moved to straddle her head between my knees, my pussy brushing her lips.
"Eat me, Sharon, thats your punishment," lowering my pussy for her to taste.
"Beat me, whip me, make me eat pussy," Sharon said, laughing, moving her mouth to surround my wet snatch.
"Well, I guess Ill have to find my own entertainment," Ali said to us as she crawled between
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The sun was cracking the horizon with false dawn when we surrendered to the fatigue from the sex; we slept in Sharons king-sized bed, all of us wet around our mouths with pussy juices.
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By the time we finally awoke, had a morning swim-more like a noon swim-and munched on some left-over canapés, it was nearly three in the afternoon before we left Sharons home.
Waving us goodbye, Sharon did have that freshly-fucked look about her, we thought.
"That was fun, hon, dont you think?" I said to Ali.
"Sure was; Sharons right, you know, she is really into having sex with us, and I also think her munching abilities improved quite a bit, dont you?"
"Oh yeah, I noticed that right away; dont know who shes been practicing with but shes been working on her skills, thats for damned sure," I agreed.
"Wanna fuck when we get home, slut?" Ali asked just before she gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek.
"You bet, whore," I responded, "Ill show you what eating pussy is all about."
"Promises, promises," Ali said, laughing with me afterwards.
Well, I did.
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"Wanna sit for me after lunch?" Ali asked me over coffee, sitting on the back patio.
"Sure, Ill be back by eleven at the latest," I told her, "Im only going to shoot a few different angles."
My errand that morning was to shoot one of the gigantic Live Oak trees that peppered the grounds at one of the local Universities.
For the past few weeks, I had been posing (sitting) for Ali as she painted a nude portraiture of me. Actually, reclining would be more accurate as opposed to sitting.
She said she had been toying with the idea for a while, since we had met, and decided that she did indeed want to do a nude of me. Itd be my body but with my face hidden behind a Mardi Gras Mask, which I would hold in one of my hands.
She really was talented I had long ago decided when I saw some of her works, but this nude of me was beyond anything she had done before.
"Are you sure thats my body on that canvas," I said that afternoon when we ended the session.
"Absolutely, who elses would it be," she replied, with a hint of indignation.
"Well, its just that I dont see my own body as being that hot or beautiful," I honestly said to her.
"Well, honey, maybe you dont love yourself as much as I love you," Ali responded, her eyes melting my heart with the love she expressed when she looked at me that way.
I love her so fucking much, and I told her so again that afternoon, as I got dressed.
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We were off that evening to a new show at one of the galleries in the Quarters. We would return to the big house afterwards, rather than the apartment a few blocks away, at least thats what we had planned to do.
The plans changed when we met Di
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