A former house guest disrupts Mike’s plans for his evening off.
Joanne, ever demanding, needs Mike’s services even though it’s his day off. And her girlfriend gets in on the act....
Series: Summer In The Hamptons
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lyd Category: Sugar and Spice
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Joanne stood back and looked at him. Her arms were crossed, as she held her robe closed. She looked across at Esther, who poured some more wine for the three of them, and the two women held hands and looked at Mike in silence. He was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
Esther took a gulp of her wine. "Shit, Jo, you're right. He does look good in those leather pants."
Joanne looked at her girlfriend. "You should see him out of them."
"And you say he gives good head?"
"Esther, baby, he's almost as good as you."
"No shit! And I learned from the best, Jo, you."
The two women put down their wine glasses and embraced warmly. Breaking off their kiss and panting slightly, they looked each other in the eyes and approached Mike until one was standing on each side. They each took a lapel of his coat and eased it from his shoulders before draping it over the back of a chair. Mike stood still, a little unsure as to what was expected of him. He noticed that the two women's robes had become a little disheveled, and he could see most of Joanne's left breast and the dark triangle between her thighs that he remembered so well. Each woman kissed his cheek and he found his head being pulled towards Joanne, who kissed him on the lips. Pulled the other way, he found himself in an open mouth kiss with Esther, whose tongue rapidly invaded his mouth and darted around. He could feel two sets of arms embracing him, and busy fingers undoing his shirt buttons then running through his chest hair. His shirt joined his jacket, and as Joanne pulled him round for a kiss, he felt Esther's hands running over his leather covered butt and up and down his legs a few times, each time getting closer to his groin.
Joanne broke off the kiss, and knelt down on the floor next to Esther. They both caressed his legs and butt one last time before reaching for his belt buckle and fly zipper. As they opened his pants, his penis sprang free, although remained encased in his silk boxer shorts. Esther pulled the elastic of his shorts out, and looked in.
“That'll do nicely for one of us later!" she said mischievously.
A former seafarer, private enquiry agent, lawyer, motorcycle courier, bartender, show cave guide, Commissionaire, historical reenactor, health and safety executive, butler and personal assistant, the author is an expat Brit in New York, providing high level concierge services in an exclusive apartment complex. Also available as a lookalike and character model, background actor and voiceover artiste.http://gfenton.wordpress.com/