Charlotte's key turned in the lock and Chris rolled out of his cot on the floor onto his hands and knees. She walked in followed by two friends, all five foot five of her, her face framed by a dark bob that cut in at her chin. She smiled down at him and turned to giggle at her friends, 'Look at my little boy.' she said, holding her hand out for him to sniff and lick.
He was naked, his body pale and pink. Fortunately it was warm so he wasn't cold, but his knees hurt a little on the stone floor.
Charlotte ruffled his hair and he moved past her to sniff her friends. He had never met either of them before, one was smooth olive skinned and wavy haired, with a kind face and tight jeans, the other was slightly boney, but her brown hair looked soft and her rimless glasses looked cool. He sniffed at their bums and was moving his nose into the first girl's crotch when Charlotte caught him by his hair and said 'Bad dog. No.'
The tanned girl, whose name was Maria, leant over him and said to the others 'He hasn't got a tail...' 'Oh no...' Charlotte smiled, she looked about and on the ledge by the door was a long pencil. She took the pencil and looked into Chris's eyes before stepping behind him to insert the cold rubber end into his bum. The girls giggled to each other and he looked at the floor.
The open plan reception room housed a bare wooden staircase and a little seating area, created by an L shaped sofa facing a television in the corner. The girls sat down on the sofa and put on the T.V.
They were watching some crude comedian when Chris crawled round into the middle and rested his head on the edge of the chair where Charlotte was sitting. She put her hand on his head and continued to watch the T.V.
When the show cut to an ad break, she turned down the sound a bit and turned to the other two. 'Watch this'. She held out her hand to his mouth and he started to lick it. She wriggled her trousers and knickers down and took one leg out. Her lower legs were shaven and muscular, her thighs a little softer. She took her hand and dragged it along the line of her groin, pulling away her fingers as she went, until she was just pointing and his tongue was stroking roughly up her inner thigh. When his face made it to her crotch, thinly surrounded by course hairs reaching up to a point, she put her hand on the top of his head and he lapped gently at her warm thin lips. As he continued his wide tongue lapping, salivating over her, they plumped up and he could gently nibble at them. She looked at the other two girls and turned the television back up as the programme was coming back on. 'He'll just stay there and do that as long as I like,' she said 'it's just quite nice, comfortable while you're watching T.V.' Maria raised her eyebrows and nodded interestedly.
Chris sucked and licked at her pussy gently, always keeping his face very close in so that she wouldn't get cold. He ran his tongue backwards and forwards over her clit, and slid down to enter her half an inch or so. She was so wet, with his saliva and her own lubricant, and he was so gentle, that she couldn't really feel where he was, or what he was doing, whether he was flickering quickly across or slowly, but it felt warm and delicious between her legs, even while she was just watching T.V.
After ten minutes or so, Charlotte noticed that Maria was looking over jealously at Chris sometimes. She tapped Maria's foot on the sofa next to her and said 'Do you want a go? It's nice.' Maria blushed a little and smiled, then began to unbutton her jeans, when she had pushed them down and off (she hadn't been wearing any knickers), Charlotte put her hand to Chris's mouth for him to lick, and led him across like this to Maria's crotch. Charlotte squished her legs together and shrugged up contentedly before putting her trousers back on.