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took a shower together, Im sure Janelle and Lisa enjoyed each other in her luxury bathroom.
I came over to Lisas after I put in another digital tape into the recorder in my kitchen and timed it so that they had just come out of the bathroom a few minutes ago.
"I wonder who that could be on a Saturday afternoon, why Stacy, how are you doing?" Lisa was a terrible actress and she answered the door with a bath towel around her barely hiding her luscious tits. A few seconds later gorgeous Janelle came out of the bath naked and we all met and got into a fantastic threesome where Lisa and I took turns sucking and fucking Janelle. It was a fantastic time and when Janelle left for her home later on Lisa and I watched the video of the entire day and got off on it a few more times.
All things change and soon Lisa found a better job in another town and moved away but she had sold a number of her sketches and paintings to a few establishments around town. I miss her and although weve stayed in contact, its never the same.
I did hear from Janelle and Elle one day when Elle called me and let me know that two of Lisas paintings were hanging in a doctors office. Elle was stunned to find two erotic sketches of her and her mother in various stages of arousal. Elle was worried that her mother may find out about her and Lisa and would be angry. Instead, I found out from the former athlete who had also seen the works much earlier, she was satisfied to know that her daughter had matured and was not inhibited about her sexuality.
"Okay, then its settled; when were ready to open the gallery, well name it "Lynns Alley", Ali said to me, "Agreed Lynn Marie?"
"Yes, Ali, I agree," I said, "Now, will you let me up?"
"Yep, just as soon as you get me off once more," lowering her pussy to my mouth, her legs trapping my head between them as she knelt on the bed over me.
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We had been very busy this past month or so, getting me settled into the manse, figuring out spaces for the both of us. The easiest part was moving my clothes into the other half of the huge master walk-in closet.
We decided to move Alis office from the downstairs part of the Quarters art building, at the apartment, to the big house. Ali and I would share office space in the library, converting it to a very workable 2-person office; and with room left over to keep the leather sofas and chairs.
I would now use that space at the Quarters for my photo files, equipment, and a hodge-podge of stuff that I use in my photography.
Temporarily, I would share Alis painting studio at the big house, over the carriage house, for my shooting studio, when required.
"So are you happy with your new car," Ali
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asked as we walked from the cart to our ball locations, in the fairway.
I had purchased a BMW 2-seater like Alis right after I moved to the city.
"Yeah, I am," I answered, "though at times, when Im on a photo shoot I wish it were a bit bigger but it certainly is easy to move around in the Quarters with it."
"Thatll work for now; we can share the big car, you know," striking the ball afterwards with her five iron, flying it straight to the green.
Damn but I wish I had her game.
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"What time are we expected, Ali?" I called from the shower as I turned off the water.
"It starts at sevenish, Sharon said, but anytime we get there will be just fine," Ali replied.
It was a party that Sharon was throwing for us, for Ali and I, to celebrate my move to the city.
All of Alis social circle now knew that Ali and I were a couple; and in that strange Southern manner, while it was known, and while we were celebrating the event, it wouldnt be talked about, not in public anyway.
Thats alright, I can live with that, I kinda like being known as Miss Alices special friend, Miss Lynn.
Sharon, like Ali, was loaded.
Her family home was in the very old-money, tony enclave known locally as the Garden District.
Huge multi-storied homes on large city lots, with trees along St. Charles Avenue, providing a canopy of shade over the roadway and the street car tracks that were in the middle of the boulevard.
Sharon lived at the family home, a seemingly common practice among the daughters of wealthy Southern families.
She also had an apartment near the Quarters; "for when I want to play naked with my friends", Sharon said.
She would never bring a playmate home to the big house, not while her parents were there, anyway. For this party, her parents were on vacation in St. Croix, Sharon told us, a wicked smile on her face.
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We dressed in light-weight dinner dresses with spaghetti straps, and bodices that showed our wares to great advantage. Ali and I had fallen into the habit of dressing sexily when we went out socially; we liked the looks that we drew from both men and women, turning us both on in some sort of convoluted way.
Looking at ourselves in the floor-length mirror, we had decided that we looked hot, smiling at each other.
Throwing the overnight bag into the trunk, I drove us there with the top down, laughingly speeding through the city, following Alis directions.
One of the things that I liked about Sharon was her unabashed straight-forwardness; one never had to guess where Sharon was on any issue.
When she was over visiting one evening, sharing some new weed she had just scored, she told us of the party she was planning for us.
"Im glad that you guys are okay with me doing this (the party)," passing the joint to Ali, "itll be a really good time for everybody; we (the social circle)
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