Lying in the comfort of Ric's arms that night I told him of my experience with Jilly. How we'd been enjoying each other's bodies since that first night, and how much I enjoyed being with her. Ric made me describe her body to him, in every glorious detail, and as I did...I could feel my self getting wet. Just thinking about lapping that sweet cunt of hers had me really hot. I told him how she liked to dominate me, to talk to me like I was her dirty little whore, who only she could fuck into oblivion..
It didn't take long for me to realize that my telling him all of this was making not only me hot..As he went down on me that night, devouring my pussy like a man starved, he took on a completely new role as lover..
"You like that baby? Do I eat you as good as Jilly? Like it bitch...like me eating you...tell me I'm better than her"
"Oooh, Yes Ric...you eat my pussy so good.. You like that don't you? You like knowing you're eating pussy that another woman has tasted before you don't you?"
And so it went, and later as he slid into me...it went on and on. Him telling me he could please me better than Jilly ever could. We fucked all night, the lovely dinner he'd prepared forgotten as we got lost in a world of lust, a world of passion, a world of hidden desires.
As I left the next morning, I told Ric that I really had to repay him for the wonderful night he gave me and asked him to meet me at my place the next day.
"Last night is going to be pretty hard to top Myranda, if you think you can...I'll be there."
"Baby, I've got moves you haven't even thought about yet."
Little did I know that Ric had his own moves in store for me!
I went home and checked my messages. My machine was blinking like crazy. As I listened, they were all from Jilly.
"Hey woman. This is Jilly. Where ARE you? What's going on with you? Haven't talked to you in days. Give me a call please and let me know you're ok. Love you sweetie...call me!"
So, being the good little bitch that I am, I call my master and let her know that yes, I'm fine..and yes, I would love to see her. Why doesn't she come to my place tomorrow night? As I knew she would, Jilly jumped at the chance to spend a little "one on one" time with me.
The next day.....
My preparations were all made. The French doors were open on the patio, giving a great view of the pool and the jacuzzi all lit up, the steam off of the jacuzzi as it bubbled looking very inviting. A bottle of champaign chilled in silver buckets beside both. The lights turned down low in the living room, the fireplace burning...it was a romance novelists wet dream! The black fur rug laid out in front of the fireplace on the white carpet, with black silk pillows piled in front of the couch definitely held promise. In the bedroom, the huge king sized bed had been carefully made with black silk sheets, the leopard print see through curtains had been drawn around it to give it a silky soft glow, and waiting between the sheets were creamy rose petals the color of Jilly's skin. My little play ground was definitely ready.
As I surveyed my handy work for the last time the door bell rang. I drew a breath to calm myself, and went to answer. It's toll.
As I opened the door, I stood and stared. There stood Jilly in all her blond glory. She had on a very short, very tight, red dress that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts were pushed up so that it looked as if they would spill out over the top at the slightest move on her part. Oh yes, Ric was definitely going to like this.
"Jilly you look marvelous!"
"You don't look so bad yourself woman!"
I had on a simple, sleek black dress. It too was short, but it was more on the conservative side than Jilly's. The neck scooped low, to reveal just the right mouth watering amount of cleavage. I knew Ric loved me in black, so the dress had been chosen with him in mind.
We had a light, leisurely kiss hello, and went into the living room.
"I hope you don't mind Jilly, but I asked a friend of mine to join us for dinner tonight."
"I guess that means we have to be on good behavior then right?"
I didn't say anything just smiled at her. It was at that moment that Ric rang the door bell. As I opened the door, I wondered what the look on Jilly's face would say when she saw Ric. I opened the door, and there he stood, looking gorgeous as always. I smiled at him and pulled him through the door by his hand. Bringing him in, shutting the door behind him, I bent to kiss his cheek and whispered in his ear.
"Go along with me ok?"
He gave my hand a squeeze to acknowledge that he'd heard me and we turned to face Jilly.
"Jilly, this is my friend Ric. Ric, this is Jilly."
"Nice to meet you Ric."
I watched Jilly's facial expression carefully. What I saw there was encouraging. She was checking Ric out. I could tell by the look in her eyes, she was trying to decide exactly how to go in for the kill!
"Nice to meet you too Jilly. I've heard a lot of good things about you."
"Well, you have me there Ric. I know absolutely nothing about you."
At this we all settled into a comfortable rhythm of laughing and joking with one another. Jilly telling stories of us when we were young, and all the crazy things we'd done. As for me, I just sat back and wait to play the next move in the game.