All characters whether referred to in the present or in their past are 18 years of age or over.
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The party had still been going strong when the two women headed back to the throng. No one had missed them it seemed and a little later when Robbie joined them, they had a fine time giggling and cementing their new friendship. Gemma joined them at one point.
"I know that look Lucinda" she proclaimed archly "You've been a naughty trollop with someone haven't you?" She looked around the three of them, all aglow with sexual excitement.
"Oh, I see." Gemma looked delightedly at the two other women "Sara, Cindy I'm proud of you!"
"And you young Robbie, did you watch or participate?"
The Olympian had the good grace to blush and study his feet but remained laconic.
"To be honest Gem," he looked up taking in the expectant smile of the elegant host "one of these ladies left me rather...how shall we say?" he paused "Unfulfilled!" He looked at Sara and now it was her turn to study her footwear.
"Oh, I see," gushed Gemma turning to the younger woman "you definitely have quite a naughty streak. How bloody marvellous!" Gemma seemed very pleased at the outcome.
"We four are going to have so much fun together." She waived a waiter over and passed out new glasses of Vintage Comte.
"Here's to new friends"
All four lifted their glasses drinking deeply before breaking into giggles.
"Cindy my sweet little devil" Robbie whispered in her ear "one of you three is going to have to relieve me very soon, or I may well explode."
The beautiful redhead turned to him.
"Oh darling, I thought you would have had a nice little wank before joining us?" She framed it as a question.
He looked at her frowning.
"I see," she grinned "well darling I'm in a very frisky mood," her voice dropped to a whisper, "our lovely Sara has made me hungry for cock, so come and fill me full of sperm and we'll see these beautiful people shortly." She'd always been frank when it came to sex.
With that she held his hand and turned back to Sara and Gemma.
"Darlings, Robbie and I have a little errand to, ahem," she cleared her throat looking for the right word, "... perform. Don't worry we'll be back soon." She looked at her husband who was already growing hard again at the thought of fucking his sensual wife.
Hands clasped lovingly together they hurried off towards the French doors, Cindy's peals of laughter filling the air.
"Sara darling, you really must have got him worked up. I'm proud of you." Gemma hugged the blonde Australian, leaning in to kiss her softly on her exquisite throat as she did so. "Now come along there are a few more people you should meet."
They'd ended up talking to Gemma's brother Hugo, or 'H' as everyone knew him. 'H' worked with Sara at the investment bank and had invited her to the party in order for her to make some new friends as she'd only been in the country a few weeks.
"Sara" he'd exclaimed "how bloody lovely to see you. I didn't think you'd made it!"
He leaned his portly figure in and air kissed her on both cheeks.
"Sorry 'H', I've been here a while, I can't thank you enough for inviting me." She exclaimed, "It's been quite a revelation!"
"Think nothing of it, I know we must seem like snobs but we're pretty down to earth really"
"That's not quite what I meant, but yes 'H' everyone, especially your sister here has been absolutely lovely."
"Of course she has. She's quite something is Gemma!" he allowed himself a laugh, his eyes beaming.
"Now Sara there's someone else I'd like you to meet."
Standing a little way behind the rotund banker was a handsome man with dark Mediterranean looks. He was slight but tall with deep brown eyes, a carefully sculpted beard and an immaculate head of expensively cut dark hair. Unlike the other men at the party he was wearing a suit. It was pale and tight over a black t-shirt.
'H' beckoned him to join them.
"Gemma of course you know," he said gripping onto the young man's hand, "but this is Sara, one of my colleagues. Sara this is Alejandro."
She reached out her hand and was greeted with a limp handshake in return accompanied by a surly,
"Hola."
"You'll have to forgive him, his English isn't very good, but he's an absolute sweetie really."
'H" kissed the younger man on the cheek, receiving a withering look in response and leaving Sara a little surprised. Before she knew what she was doing the words in her head were spilling from her mouth.
"I had no idea you were gay?" Suddenly her left hand flew to cover her mouth "Oh fuck, shit, my God, what is wrong with me? I'm so sorry. That came out all wrong." She was mortified but need not have worried.
"Darling girl, calm yourself. Not many at the bank know. None of their business to be honest, but yes I bat for the other side!" He was slurring a little.
Sara was amazed at his language, back in Melbourne everyone her age had adapted to being incredibly PC, constantly worried about the wrong form of address and would certainly never have used a phrase like that. And now what was he saying?
"Yes darling, what is it Quentin Crisp used to say? I'm one of the stately homo's of England!" He gave out a loud guffaw and looked very pleased with himself while both Alejandro and Sara looked at him in shock. It seemed Alejandro's English may have been a little better than 'H' realised.
"Now why don't I tell you how we met?" The long day of champagne and little to eat but canapés was taking a toll and 'H' was clearly quite drunk. "It was this sordid little club in Soho, you know the sort of thing, all black and noisy, music booming, strobes flashing everywhere with sweaty rooms at the back full of chaps sucking cock, well this beautiful boy here was getting his ass fucked by this huge black chap......"
Before he could finish Gemma intervened.
"Now Hugo enough." She glared at her brother, her voice stern. "Sara really doesn't need to hear this! And you're cruel for embarrassing Alejandro."
Alejandro looked as if he couldn't care less, while 'H' looked a little crestfallen; he knew he was in trouble if his sister used his full name.
"Why don't you go and have a lie down little brother? Alejandro, be a pet and take him to his room please." She gave him a smile that couldn't be argued with.
The younger man reluctantly took the overweight Englishman's arm and started to guide him away. Turning to glare at Gemma as though to say this really isn't my job.
"I'm dreadfully sorry Sara. Poor 'H' he gets very garrulous when he's a little worse for wear. And of course our young Colombian friend is nothing but a rent boy but my dear brother has convinced himself that he's the love of his life."
