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could see it. We arrived at Sues large lovely house, set back on a large wooded lot. Sues servants welcomed us, and showed us into to the large well appointed parlor.
Sues husband was there, and greeted Betsy and I very cordially. Jeanne seemed to take his breath away, and Betsy and I were amused by his unusually clumsy greeting to the French visitor. Sue could not help but notice, and rolled her eyes when he became overly effusive toward Jeanne, after overcoming his lapse of aplomb. Jeanne returned his attention after an aside wink to Sue. We all enjoyed the show that Jeanne put on for him, and our benefit. She soon had him literally eating out of her hand, and almost panting.
The luncheon was in the sumptuous back yard. Sues kitchen staff had spared no effort, and the tables were set with all kinds of delicious food and drink. We had eaten a very light breakfast and were all famished. We managed to do credit to the food, and had a delightful meal. Mr. Mason could not do enough for Jeanne, making sure her plate and glass were always full. The poor man made an utter ass of himself.
Jeanne made it a point to add to his discomfiture. She bent over giving him tantalizing glimpses of her well shaped bosom, and her shapely ankles. Sue and I had to turn around several times to keep from openly laughing. Sue took this in good-naturedly, knowing Jeanne was just playing with her husband. None of us could miss the growing bulge in his trousers.
Sue finally put a stop to it by accidentally spilling a whole pitcher of iced lemonade in his lap, sending him into the house to change his pants. We all had to bite our lips to keep from howling with laughter. The maids had noticed, and suppressed giggles at the turn their mistress had done to the master.
When Mr. Mason returned, after a change of clothes, he was chastened and almost avoided Jeanne, a point not lost on anyone. The rest of the luncheon went well. We all complemented Sue, and the staff on the delicious luncheon.
We climbed in Sues coach, and she took us on a tour of Cambridge. It seemed where ever we went men and women called out, or waved at Sue. Even the most humble tipped their hats and greeted Mrs. Mason. Our admiration of her grew, if that was possible.
We went down to the River Cam, wandered through The Backs, the beautiful gardens along the river behind the University. We took a punt out on the lovely river. The punt was polled by a handsome well muscled young man, who we learned went to the Trinity, and polled on Saturdays and Sundays. He was delighted to have four lovely ladies in his boat. He took us under the wooden Mathematical Bridge that had been built in 1749 without the use of a single nail.
He told of the Romans
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that had been here in ancient times. He seemed particularly taken with Jeanne and her lovely French Accent. He paid Betsy and I quite a bit of attention when he found I was enrolled in the University.
Sues carriage had been keeping up with us where possible on land, and we thanked our poller, and paid him well for his time and delightful banter, and knowledge of the river and town. Sue took us to several of the churches and ancient buildings of the town. I had not seen many of them, and Sue and I were well pleased with the tour of the city where we now lived.
As the sun set, we went back to Sues house for dinner. Her husband seemed chastened by his prior bad manners, and was subdued during dinner. We had a delightful dinner. We four ladies were in good spirits and Jeanne was a sparkling conversationalist. The food was superb. We took our leave, and Sue took us back to our flat. She dismissed the coachman telling him to return at midnight. We went in and soon were in the bedroom naked and in the large bed.
We had each had several glasses of wine with our meal and were all a little giddy. We kissed and fondled bodies in random, at times I did not know whos lips were kissing my pussy, or whose my fingers were exploring. It was very exciting and wonderful to feel all the soft feminine flesh pressing against our bodies.
"Lets play a game!" Sue said. "Lets blindfold one of us, and the other three will kiss and caress them, and perhaps place their pussies over the blindfolded ones mouth. She must guess who it is. There can be no feeling with hands as that would be a giveaway, as we are all so unique in body."
We quickly agreed that it sounded like fun.
"And what shall be the penalties, or rewards?" I asked.
"If she guesses wrong, then she looses her place, If she guesses right, then that woman has to bring her to a climax with her mouth. Does that sound fair?" Jeanne asked looking around.
We all agreed on the rules. I went to the pantry and found a broom. I pulled four straws and made one shorter. I mixed them up behind my back and the others each drew one. I wound up with the short straw. There were good-natured calls of foul, but I was chosen to go first. Betsy got a silk scarf and tied it around my eyes. I lay on the bed and she tied another around my hands then to the top of the bed.
I had never been bound, and blindfolded, and it felt strange. I of course, trusted all present and relaxed. Hands moved over my body, I felt breasts slide over my flesh. Then the bed shifted and I felt soft wet flesh press lightly against my mouth. I slid my tongue out, and into the
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