Note- This in no way is based on reality. I do not know any of the persons in this tall tale. It's all fiction.
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London, December 2019.
When I saw my words printed in the press informing the public I had coined a new term for being single I was at first horrified and then proud. I had described myself on approaching my thirtieth birthday as 'self partnered' rather than a singleton. The backlash was harsh but I just wanted to state the fact that turning thirty and not having a husband or children was not a big deal. I think about the end goal and a romantic relationship but I am quite happy living my life and refuse to dub myself a singleton. I am young, healthy, attractive and have a ravenous sexual appetite.
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My good friends Bonnie Wright and Evanna Lynch had been in contact of late expressing their disappointment at missing out on my twenty ninth birthday and had promised me something special as an early Christmas gift to make up for it. I told them that it was fine but they were adamant about giving me a treat. When the evening arrived I was quite excited and put on one of my new dresses, the curve hugging and strapless black mini dress that outlined my body perfectly. I had used my new Dyson Airwrap to give my hair a few curls and put lashings of glossy onyx mascara on my eyelids. I pulled on a pair of black cross strap heels and I was all set. Bonnie had checked into the Shangri-La Hotel at the iconic Shard building that overlooked the Thames. At 125 metres high the Shard soared into the sky with spectacular city views, and the unique hotel occupied eighteen floors of it and boasted two hundred suites and rooms. I had not been there before and so I was rather intrigued to say the least.
"London Bridge Station please."
I hailed a black taxi and took the short twenty minute ride to the Shard where I took the lift to the fiftieth floor. The cool night air had made me put on my high neck quilted jacket but inside the building it was quite cosy. When I reached suite sixteen the door opened and there stood my two old friends. It had been a while since we had finished up on the movies and they had now matured into two fine ladies. Evanna was an elfin looking blonde with enviable waist length wavy tresses with a side part on the right. She always loved white and wore a most exotic wiggle dress with an off the shoulder cut and flamenco sleeves. I loved her silver drop earrings that complemented her glowing complexion.
"Hi, babe."
Bonnie was from London but now resided in Los Angeles where she pursued a new career in directing. She was looking very chic with her rich red locks flowing down over her lavender dress with the ruffles down the front. She looked fit and healthy with shapely legs and slight tan.
"Since it's pretty chilly out we thought we'd stay in." She gushed as we hugged hello.
"Fine by me. We can catch up."
I looked around the large room which was furnished with a modern flair and had unique ceiling to floor windows for a most compelling view of the London skyline. We sat down around a large glass topped table and Bonnie smiled and poured me a drink. I held up the bottle and read the label.
"Oh, right. l heard of this."
"It sure hits the spot." Grinned the cute redhead.
It was a bottle of Ableforth's Christmas Mulled Cup. A blend of VSOP Cognac, vintage Port and a little ginger for luck. Bonnie had heated some and the drink slid down my throat nicely. After two cups I felt quite mellow and eased back into the comfortable seat.
"So how are you enjoying L.A.?" I asked Bonnie.
"Well, I'm used to living in a big city but L.A. definitely takes some getting used to. Going to the beach in November? Crazy?"
"And you're still single?"
"Free and easy! Right Evanna?"
The blonde tipped her glass back and nodded in agreement.
"Right. Got to sow those wild oats before settling down. We're all self partnered, eh Emma?"
I groaned as my words were tossed back at me, although in a playful manner.
"Now, close your eyes for your special surprise." Said the slim blonde.
"Guys, really?"
We all stood up and Evanna produced a bright red scarf which she wrapped around my head, tying it into a blindfold.
"We have a whole evening lined up for you."
I found myself completely in the dark which only heightened my curiosity. Bonnie and Evanna stood close and one of them put their hand on the front of my right thigh which crept slowly up to my hip. At the same time the other girl hiked my dress up my thighs stopping just short of my panties. My pussy tightened as fingers traced up and down the insides of my thighs and I could already feel my wetness building. I heard the cute giggle of the Irish girl and turned my head to my left a tad as Evanna squeezed my pussy mound through the skimpy underwear. I gasped as they both drew them down my legs and I willingly stepped out of them. The zip at the back of my dress was tugged down to the top of my bare ass and it dropped to my waist to reveal my bra less tits. I wiggled my backside and my dress was eased off over my hips to puddle around my heel.
"Nice figure, Emma."
A hand moved my hair from my right cheek and Bonnie's lips met mine, sucking on my lower lip as she pressed herself to my naked frame. Evanna caressed my back and sides as she ran her darting tongue over each of my erect nipples. I panted through parted lips as I was petted and kissed and my pussy dampened at the welcome attention. Bonnie slid two fingers inside me and began to frig me with rapid and light strokes. I bucked and wobbled on my heels as they ignited my wanton lust.
"Oh, you guys!"
We all shuffled inevitably to the bed and when we were right at the edge my left shoe met another's foot.
"Oh?"
Evanna took my hand in hers as I lifted my chin. My nostrils flared at that unique smell of a man and I inhaled deeply. My hand was made to touch flesh and I felt a strong and muscular thigh. I was pushed down onto my knees by a hand on each shoulder and then I was bent forwards and made to grip the stranger's semi erect cock.
"Heavens!"
My pussy twitched in anticipation of what was to come and I slowly jerked the cock to full erection. I let out a gasp and I think I actually trembled as I fingered the hot skin. That was when the blindfold was removed and my eyes settled on a fit and handsome and very naked black guy. His rock hard black club of a dick was held firmly in my fist as I blinked in the light of the bedroom.