Kim Tate relaxed in the bath at her 5Star London hotel suite. Her day had been long and very hard work negotiating a few new deals for the Home Farm estate and the new venture, the stud farm.
“I could do with a good fuck tonight,” she said to herself, “but Will is in Yorkshire, 200 miles away, and I don’t want to cheat.” She continued.
Her hand reached beneath the sudsy water and found her pussy. The long beautifully manicured fingers began to explore and she experienced a very nice orgasm.
She dried and pampered herself but was still needing something or someone to satisfy her needs, and another woman wasn’t technically cheating,
Kim took out her phone and rang an old friend, a girl she had shared a cell and other things with in prison.
‘Hi sweetie it’s Kim, long time no speak,”
The friend replied, “hi Kim, yes it’s been a while, what are you after?”
“I am in London overnight and was looking for a bit of lady fun, if you get my drift.” Said Kim
The friend replied, “would love to but I am out with my wife tonight, been married for a couple of years now, sorry can’t oblige,” then continued, “I have the number of a lesbian escort agency, they are really first class,”
Kim had never used an escort of either sex but this time she took down the number and thanked her friend.
“Hello, is that Mayfair Escorts?” Said Kim as a rather posh sounding lady answered.
“Yes, how can we help?” Replied the lady.
Kim sort of nervously said, “Well I am in town for tonight and I wondered if you had a lady who could keep me company.”
“We certainly do, the fee is £500 an hour, but our girls are very professional and satisfaction is guaranteed, I can have Cara with you in 30 minutes if that is ok.” Said the lady, almost as if she were selling any other commodities.
Kim didn’t hesitate, “That would be lovely, how do I pay?
A few moments later Kim’s bank account was £500 lighter as the transfer went through.
Not knowing what to expect was making Kim very nervous. She put on a slinky black bra and the tiniest thong she possessed and completed the look with a perfect little black dress.
She poured herself a large glass of red and waited for Cara.
The knock on the door startled Kim initially then she opened it to see a rather striking and tall brunette standing there. Kim was about five eight, but this girl towered over her, at least six foot thought Kim.
“Kim is it?” The girl enquired and then without waiting for a reply lowered her head slightly and kissed Kim briefly, but in a very sensual way.
Kim replied, “you must be Cara, please come in, can I offer you a glass of wine? Red ok?”Sensing Kim’s nerves, Cara said, “red is fine, but please relax, I’m not going to hurt you, the opposite actually.”
Kim laughed and handed Cara a large glass of red wine. Cara sat on the bed with Kim standing.
“You are a very beautiful woman,” said Cara then continued,”I love the dress.”
As she said this she trailed her fingers from the hem right up to the top which was revealing just a hint of breast. A shiver of anticipation ran through Kim.
She put the wine bottle down and Cara again ran her long fingers across the dress, this time paying more attention to the breast area. Kim couldn’t resist any more and bent down and kissed the younger woman. Kim loved the feel of another woman’s lips and tongue again, her memory seeking the last time, but was soon forgetting that and luxuriating in the wonderful things Cara was doing with her mouth.
“Turn around,” said Cara breaking the kiss.
Kim did as instructed and Cara lifted the dress to reveal Kim’s arse, and tiny thong. Kim loved the feel of Cara’s fingers as they glided over the skin of her twin globes and even more so when stroking was replaced with tiny kisses. While Cara carried on, Kim lifted the dress over her head and threw it to the floor.