Here is the latest Miriam and Robert adventure. Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely accidental. All characters are made up from my own warped imagination. The story belongs to me, so please do not use it without my permission. This tale contains descriptions of many kinds of sexual activity, so if you are under 18, or those kind of things offend you, please move on. If you haven't read Miriam & Robert`s previous adventures it would probably be better if you do so. I suggest you read them in the order they are written as many of the characters have developed over the different stories and there may be some references used here that will only make sense if you have read the previous stories. As always this story is set in a utopian World where STD's and unwanted pregnancies do not exist.
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It was nearly a year since Robert and Miriam had accepted the invitation to Lord and Lady Chapman`s slave auction at Critchley Manor. In that time the couples had become nearly inseparable. Miriam adored the gorgeous, witty, blonde in ways that were much more than just their frequent sexual exploits. Although Miriam had to admit that Lucy`s creativity when it came to all things carnal put her own erotic imagination to shame at times.
Robert and Roy had bonded equally intensely over their love of cars and fine dining although Miriam thought that the wine involved was more appealing to both of them than the food. On more than one occasion in the last twelve months she had banished an inebriated and snoring Robert to one of the guest rooms.
Of course she had popped in the next morning to complete her self-described wifely duties. Robert`s wake up blow jobs were something they both enjoyed and any pretence that they were administered to stop her husband straying during a mid-life crisis had long been banished. Miriam always had a little grin to herself when she remembered reading the magazine article that had sent her down the road to her sexual awakening.
Miriam hardly recognised the woman she had been when reading that article nearly four years ago. "Please your man or lose him," had been the title of the article. Two pages detailing how long term marriages often failed when the couple took each other for granted and the bedroom became a place to sleep rather than a room in which to celebrate their love. Robert didn`t know this but Miriam had kept the article and had it laminated as it was such an important part of their successful marriage for her. She still took it from its hiding place and re-read it occasionally, but now it was more for nostalgia than the fear that a sexually frustrated Robert would leave her for another set of readily spread legs.
Miriam was startled from her day dreaming when Lucy slipped her hand into Miriam`s. "Come on," she said excitedly, "William and Kate have arrived!"
The two women were in the owners enclosure at Epsom. Roy`s horse Remembering Daniel had just won the first race. The horse named after their good friend and Amelia`s late husband had romped home by three lengths and Lucy had invited Amelia to witness it running with her and Miriam. The poor woman alternated between laughing and sobbing as she had patted the sweaty neck of her husband`s namesake in the winner's circle.
Miriam and Lucy had left her with the horse and her memories of her late lover and wandered around. Miriam wasn`t a fan of gambling but she did enjoy the fashion. The course was full of stunning, smartly dressed women that fed Miriam`s fantasies whilst Lucy was busy screaming her head off during the races. Miriam had broken her golden rule by placing a tenner on Remembering Daniel and she was astounded when Lucy crammed five dirty ten pound notes into her hand after it won at four to one.
Miriam was delighted when Kate and William passed within a few feet of where Lucy and she stood. They were a really fabulous looking couple. Miriam was very much a royalist so wouldn`t allow herself to fantasise about sharing a bed with the couple as she had done all the other gorgeous couples she had met as this would be treasonable her mind. The same privilege had not been afforded Becks and Posh when they had crossed paths near the champagne bar. That vivid dream had lasted as long as Remembering Daniel`s race and the time it had taken Lucy to collect their winnings. Her expensive knickers were now very damp.
Once the future King and Queen had moved on Lucy whispered in her ear, "Horny?"
Miriam had nodded but was unsure of what her grinning friend intended to do about it in the middle of a race course with sixty thousand people hanging around.
Miriam should have known better as Lucy led her quickly through the throng to a large horse van with the words, "Chapman Horseracing" stencilled on the side in huge blue letter. Lucy produced a key from the petite handbag she was carrying and opened the small side door under the C in Chapman. Miriam followed Lucy inside where she was it by the smell of horses, especially their shit.
"Not very romantic," Miriam said and wrinkled her nose.
"I know, but beggars can`t be choosers. I nearly creamed my panties when our boy hit the front and when he crossed the line I couldn`t wait to get you alone. Now look sharpish."
The area they were standing in was separated from the stalls where the horses stood as they were transported to and from the course. The hay here was unsoiled and covered the entire floor. It was used to feed the horses during the return journey.
Lucy had obviously come prepared as she dragged a huge bag from one corner. Inside was a massive, freshly laundered blanket that Lucy lay over the fresh hay. No sooner had she done this than she was shedding her clothes at a rate of knots. Only when she was standing in just her heels, thigh high skin tone stockings and pale blue panties and bra did she notice that Miriam had not moved. "Hurry up Miriam. We only have twenty minutes before they come to load Remembering Daniel."
Reluctantly because of the stench Miriam removed her own jacket, blouse and skirt. Miriam was also now dressed in heels her sheer black underwear and charcoal grey stockings. Cautiously she lay down next to Lucy who was lounging on the blanket looking at her expectantly.
The two women embraced, sharing a passionate kiss that rapidly washed away any lack of enthusiasm on Miriam´s part. Lucy`s hand was already forcing its way inside Miriam`s black panties. Miriam gasped as two fingers caressed her slit. Miriam placed her mouth over the pale blue silk covering Lucy`s B-Cup breasts and sucked playfully on one hard nipple.
