THE ODD COUPLE

We chatted about everything and nothing as the chemistry between her and Sarah became obvious. She has a wonderful English accent, born and raised in London she told us. We learnt she works in global Public Relations. “You might have seen some of my stories in the media this week,” she told us while dropping a few names.

“My twenty-five year old toyboy has been away on business for two weeks. He is very talented, perhaps you two would like to meet him one day?”

“I live in a penthouse in this hotel we are in. Would you like to see it?, Rhonda asked with a hand on Sarah’s bare back.

Sarah and I have benchmark when meeting potential new sexual partners – would you be comfortable giving or receiving oral sex with that person for twenty-minutes?

“Would you?,” I asked Sarah cryptically as a waiter had Rhonda’s attention.

“Yes, I would. And you,” she replied enthusiastically.

Rhonda took great delight in showing us around her penthouse, expensively furnished with wonderful views over the river and way beyond.

“Your dress would look even better around your ankles Sarah,” Rhonda told her with a tremor in her voice.

Ever since a male shop assistant and I watched Sarah try it on her naked body before I purchased it for her, our exhibitionist streaks have both been waiting for a moment such as this. A couple of times Sarah had dropped it to her ankles with her back to me while seducing me, a huge turn on for me.

She was in her element as she stood in front of a wall length mirror, turned her back and wiggled her body, slipping one shoulder strap at the time as the dress slithered to the floor.

“Oh wow, magnificent. The rumours are true,” Rhonda moaned as Sarah walked around the room to flaunt her naked body for both of us.

“Does my naked body turn you on Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she tongue kissed her. “Would you like to watch Roger worship my ass while I seduce you?,” she teased as I knelt and licked and kissed her ass cheeks. An absolute buzz for me while Rhonda was returning her tongue kisses.

“You told me you needed some sexual therapy, would you like me to tongue fuck you while you suck my man’s big thick cock?,” Sarah asked her confidently as she watched me worshipping her ass while tongue kissing her.

“Would you Rhonda,” Sarah repeated as she undid the buttons on her blouse and helped her shrug it off. “Tell both of us Rhonda,” Sarah teased as she licked and sucked the nipples on her good, firm tits. “Would you like Roger to remove your slacks so you are naked for us?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she replied as I slid her silk, slacks down to her ankles, The feel of her smooth, firm ass cheeks on my hands as I removed her thong was an extra turn with my lady watching as they continued tongue kissing.

Rhonda led us to another room, lots of mirrors and a comfortable chair with arms facing a wall mirror. “We have a very similar room to this one, though not as many gadgets as you,” Sarah told her.

“Tell us what you want,” Sarah teased as Rhonda settled into the chair as they continued tongue kissing.

“From the moment I set eyes on you today I wanted you to tongue fuck me while I sucked your man’s big thick cock. My toyboy is away, I need sexual healing.”

“So did we, mutual attraction, wonderful sexual attraction,” Sarah told her as they both watched me undress for them.