This is a rewritten fictional story involving Oti Mabuse and Holly Willoughby.
Dancing On Ice
It was Sunday afternoon and the team at ITV was getting ready for that night's show. The production team knew that the skating was one thing, but the fact Holly Willoughby was back on the TV after her departure from This Morning was huge for the TV audience.
Holly had been drawing in viewers for years with the charm of her presentation skills, but also with the eagerness of knowing what she'd be wearing each week. Over the years, dresses were made perfectly to figure hug her every curve.
What had now also become a big draw though, was the fact they had on the judging panel, Oti Mabuse. Ex-Strictly Come Dancing, her outfits were nearly splitting at the seams to hold her curvaceous South African curves in.
For years, Holly was the person everyone looked to for bum and ass perverts, but now Oti was giving her a good run for her money.
That afternoon, the ladies had chosen their outfits together, to make sure they didn't clash, and both had complimented each other and how stunningly hot they were likely to look that evening.
Oti loved seeing Holly sign back up for the show. From her judging podium each week, she loved looking over at Holly with admiring looks and staring up and down her curves. This was no secret, as Oti that afternoon had told Holly she often got wet looking at her.
Oti had been known for some dirty girl-on-girl time on Strictly. She was often caught out finger blasted Karen and Nadiya backstage, but the desire for Holly was getting more and more, as she was spending more time with her.
Holly's reaction that day was a surprise to Oti, as she certainly expressed her thanks for the thought and was pleased Oti had some desires for her.
Holly asked, "I always thought you were busy with Ashley under the desk?"
Ashley Banjo was the man on the show who certainly had his admirers, and from what Holly was suggesting, Oti thinks she thought they were playing with each other.
Oti replied, "Me and Ashley. No way. The only thing which makes me wet on this show, is you."
Holly had responded to say she was pleased, Oti liked what she saw. What Oti didn't expect though, was an offer to see a whole lot more of each other after the show!
Oti rolled her eyes and clarified the words spoken, by asking if it was OK to visit her changing room later. Holly said yes, and said she liked what she saw. No more was said, and their paths didn't cross until the show that night.
During the show, Oti's eyes were fixed on Holly's ass. She was wearing a silky silver gown, and her ass looked amazing, and her breasts were squeezed tightly into the top half.
Whereby, that night, Oti looked amazing. Oti's full figure was popping out in every direction. She was wearing a long red and black dress, which showed plenty of breasts and legs.
Oti was getting excited for the end of the show, and it was pleasing that at every moment Holly did glance in her direction, it was done with some intention in her eyes. Both were undressing each other in their minds, and they knew as soon as that show ended, and they did what they had to, in saying goodbye to the losing contestants, they were going to be together.
Holly got back to her dressing room in double-quick time, and it was great to hear knocks on the door soon after. It was great to open the door and let Oti into her room before she walked slowly back to her dressing table.
Oti asked, "Why are you moving away from me? Have you changed your mind?"
Holly replied, "Absolutely not. I can tell you now, I've been dripping in my pants, watching you tonight and thinking about this. It's a good job people can only watch me, and not smell how wet I am in my pants."
Oti smiled and asked Holly to come close to her. Oti wanted to show some control of the situation.
With Holly fully dressed, Oti asked Holly to turn around to show her naked back to untie the top from her back, and then unzip it down the side. With the dress falling to the floor, Holly was standing in her white pants and a low-cut white bra, just about adding some support to the dress to keep her tits off the TV.
Oti got on her knees and started to munch on Holly's pants. With Holly stood up, she instantly liked it but asked for them to be pulled down. Oti was used to ladies who didn't mind her mouth wrapped around their pussies, but no one normally was naked so quickly.
Oti's mouth and tongue were quickly giving Holly's pussy a thorough workout, as it kissed and sucked on the flaps, and alternated with flicking tongue action, and long strokes up and down it.
