Hi, Rosie Webster here again.
Remember last time? I was enjoying a night of lesbian lovemaking with Sam the Virgin cabin crew member I had met on my flight from Barbados.
It was about 7 o'clock when I awoke in Sam's bed. I looked across and she was in a deep sleep, her red hair splayed out on the pillow. The duvet was not quite covering her left breast and I reached out and gently began to caress her nipple. Sam began to stir, opened her eyes and said,
"Morning beautiful," and reached up to pull me onto her for a full on sexy kiss. This led to another bout of intense lovemaking.
An hour later we were in the shower, soaping each others bodies, when the phone rang.
Sam was going to ignore it as she soaped between my legs, but I told her to get it, as it might be important.
Wrapping her dressing gown around her, she padded into the lounge.
The next thing I heard was Sam shouting, "No, No, it can't be."
I rushed to her side and putting my arm around her, heard her say,
"OK I will be there as soon as I can."
I asked "Whatever's happened?"
"Its my Mum & Dad, they have been in a car crash, they are in hospital in Cork, in intensive care, I have to go now."
The next few minutes were blur, as we arranged taxis , flights and packed a bag.
I kissed her for the last time at the door and wept for my lover as she sped off in the cab.
I locked the flat and returned to Weatherfield, back to my hum drum life.
The recession had hit us badly, the Underworld factory was struggling and losing money. I had invested some of the money I had got from John Stape, but that along with the flash car was now gone.
We had to lay most of the girls off, and my mum was working part time at the corner shop for Dev.
So when Becky the landlady of the Rovers suggested a girls only trip to Blackpool I was ready for a break, and hopefully some much needed sexual action.
Altogether eight of us made the trip. Becky, the blowsy, in your face wife of Steve McDonald, Molly Dobbs, who was married to Tyrone my dads business partner. Tina from the newsagents, living with Jason Grimshaw, Amber, the pretty Indian girl, Dev's daughter. Maria Conner the young widow, with a baby , Fizz, ironically now engaged to John Stape , Claire, married to Ashley the butcher and yours truly.
Becky had arranged everything apart from who shared with who. This was sorted in the bus on the way. Eight names were placed in a bag, and drawn out in two's, whoever's name was drawn, that's who you shared with.
I was first out, and was not to unhappy to draw Molly. She was a couple of years older than me and had been a bit chubby, but took up running and was now very toned. She was quite pretty and seemed happily married to Tyrone, who it is fair to say is a bit dim.
We were staying in a quite acceptable hotel , just behind the Tower. When Molly and I got to our room, we were surprised how small it was. A double bed, one chair a wardrobe and that was it. A small bathroom with toilet and a tiny shower cubicle , no room for girl on girl action there.
We were only staying two nights, so we did not need many clothes. Becky had arranged for us to dress as sexy schoolgirls on the first night, so I started to strip off my clothes to shower and change.
Now I have never been ashamed of showing off my body, but I think I shocked Molly, by parading naked past her into the shower. When I had finished, Molly took her shower, but had a large towel wrapped around her.
I dressed for the night out in my schoolgirl outfit. I had a tight white blouse, a black miniskirt, long black hold up stockings and a pair of red four inch stiletto shoes. Underneath was a white bra, with a lot of uplift, to give as much cleavage as possible, a pair of white panties, with the whole lot topped off by a straw boater.
The other girls also looked the part, with shy housewife Claire looking exceedingly sexy.
So we hit Blackpool. Lots of bars and pubs were a magnet for parties like ours and we were soon being chatted up by men. In one pub I was surprised to see Maria almost eating the face off a very nice looking guy as the rest of us cheered her on.
The fist real action came when we went to an all girl strip club. We had a table quite near the stage and by this time had a lot to drink. The first stripper came on in a US navy uniform. He was in his thirties, but very fit. After slowly stripping down to a small pouch, the girls were screaming for him to get naked and let us see what he had . We were not disappointed. He revealed a cock of about eight inches and started to strut the stage.
He spotted the schoolgirls and gestured to Becky who was nearest to rub him. Becky did not hesitate and soon had her fingers around his cock. Not content with this, she took him deep into her mouth and for a few seconds feasted on him before passing it onto Maria. She shyly just gave a little rub as did Fizz. Next came Tina who also rubbed a little and passed on to Amber, who surprised us all by planting a big kiss right onto the end. Claire was next and she also kissed the end, before Molly just had the courage to touch it and hand it to me.
If I was not to lose my reputation as a sexpot I needed to top them all. So with the crowded room screaming I took the strippers cock in my hand and licked all the way up from the base to the tip. He really tasted good and was my first cock for months. I then took him deep in my mouth and put all my efforts into making him come. The crowd had picked up my name from the girls and were chanting "Rosie, Rosie, Rosie," as I continued to suck on his engorged cock. Eventually he came with a great rush, spraying the seats behind us with his jizz. I received a round of applause as we made our way out of the club and back to the hotel.
It was about 2 o'clock when we got back and Bev the landlady was waiting for us to arrive. All the other guests had gone to bed but Bev agreed to lets us have another half hour in the bar.
As we sat round the table, Bev produced a boxed game. "well girls, see if you are ready for a bit of fun," said the landlady.
