“I have two fetishes, thick, hung men and being licked by either sex. And if a third person is involved all the better,” I answered with a bemused smile.

“Would you like to join both of us on Tuesday afternoon Sarah? We could do wonderful things together.”

They are both very attractive lipstick lesbians in their late thirties, five years younger than me.

On the Tuesday I am looking forward to ‘the wonderful things we could do together,’ the two women had alluded to a week earlier. I took a long time to ready myself for them. No pubic hair for them I smiled to myself as I slipped on a tiny black g-string to accentuate my ass. Then an above the knee little black dress, no bra on my modest tits, (my nipples were already erect in anticipation) and killer heels. And I do hope they can get me, or is it make me, aroused and excited enough to squirt for them.

I am Sarah, just past forty, a slim size ten, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. And I love having a second man every four weeks or so, not mention another woman as a balance for my man – and me.

Less than ten minutes after I arrived at their lavish condo they had me naked apart from my heels and g-string – and very aroused. When I arrived they were both dressed in matching short silk blouses with just one button fastened.

I was pleased to see they both had sexy, feminine bodies as they asked me to undress them as I kissed each of them turn.

The way they both kissed me with their tongues was exquisite. They had both licked and sucked my nipples at the same time before kissing and licking my ass as they slid my g-string down to my ankles.

“When was the last time you sex Sarah?,” Anna asks with a tremor in her voice.

“Two nights ago after I told my man I was coming here today for a lesbian threesome.