If you have not done so yet please consider reading this storyline from its beginning. If you don't you will probably quickly get lost in all of the continuing plots going on. It obviously is your choice to make, but I think overall this story will be enjoyed best when having read the other parts.
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The duvet was a little too warm so Ashley pushed back the top a little. She was dozing, drifting to the edge of sleep again after having been out of bed briefly for her morning pee. Having a day off, she decided to get back into that nice warm bed for just a bit longer and warm up her feet and buttocks again, as they had become cold from the bathroom floor tiles and toilet seat. She in particular hated cold feet and was half awake now, lying pondering if she finally should get a pair of stupid bedside slippers to at least keep her feet warm. Living all by herself, so at least nobody around to see or care if she would wear hideous slippers when trampling over to the bathroom at the break of dawn.
As the soothing warmth of the bed emptied her thoughts her gaze went to her bedroom window where the first rays of sunlight were announcing it would be a beautiful day. The morning sun immediately made her think of her girlfriend Sophie. Wondering if her friend right now also would be looking at the sun, standing on the balcony of her hotel room basking in the warm not yet hot morning sun, looking out over the beauty of Florence. Ashley smiled as she remembered the childlike happiness on the beaming face of Sophie when she told her about the trip.
"An entire month Ashley! An entire month in Florence Italy!" she had exclaimed. Ashley had been so happy for her but at the same time, she knew she would miss her so much. A month without having her friend close by for their talks and occasional late-night frolicking. Of course, she had been alated for her friend but still could not help to have some selfish thoughts about having to miss her for so long.
"At least just one more week to go now." Ashley thought. The first two weeks had after all not been too bad. Yes, she had missed Sophie's presence as expected, but at least those days somehow had passed very quickly. However last week was particularly bad. Ashley had no idea how or why but suddenly out of nowhere she had started missing being with her friend so much. A simple touch of her soft hand, catching a whiff of her smell, a secret stolen kiss in the hallway at work, or a long passionate overnight lovemaking session at one of their apartments.
Her head told Ashley this was a golden opportunity for Sophie and she knew she had to grab it with both hands. Not only an all-expenses paid trip in that stunning exotic Italian city by that big account, but the business experiences she would gain from it were simply too good to let pass. But over the past seven days, her heart had been telling Ashley a different story. She missed her and realized she was feeling lonely once more, craving physical attention from her friend.
Yes, of course, Sophie had stayed in contact all the time with her when not working, describing all the experiences she was having in Florence. Just two days ago late at night after work, they had another long video call that ended up with both of them moaning, watching how they masturbated themselves to a loud simultaneous orgasm while Sophie told her all about how the day before she had been fucked senseless by her wild young Italian named Sandro. It had been very horny and satisfying at the time, but Ashley now more than ever felt it simply was not the same as holding her girlfriend in her arms, snuggling up all close, rubbing their bodies in heat.
Only a couple of days ago when desiring the touch of a body she had even considered giving Richard a call and making him come over. Richard, the young boy, their newly found young obedient sex toy. She knew he would have come over without asking had he been prompted to do so. He was still so eager for every sex opportunity, inexperienced only having lost his virginity a couple of weeks ago to Sophie. She had wanted his body and cock badly that evening but decided not to call him as it would not be the same. It did almost feel as if she would be cheating on Sophie with him, however ridiculous that thought was. She knew had she told Sophie her friend would have encouraged her to call him and have him take care of all of her carnal needs. But she hadn't.
She knew Sophie would not have minded at all and suddenly she wondered what her friend would be doing right now. Was she playing with herself and thinking about her, or had she perhaps met another Italian stud last evening, and were her lips closed over the head of a big Mediterranean cock giving him a good morning blowjob right now? Or maybe there was no stud at all but was she feasting on some young delicious and pretty Italian pussy. Or better yet both. Ashley smiled as in her mind she could see Sophie doing so, living out her dreams just as she should.
Perhaps she should have called Richard and now in her warm bed, her thoughts hovered back to the day when they both had used him for their pleasures. Sophie had taken his virginity in the morning on that Sunday and called her to join them a bit later. It was a good thing that he was young, keen, and very virile because, oh boy, they both sure as hell had used that boy thoroughly that day. They had kept him occupied playing sex games over at Sophie's place until way after midnight. He had been their sex toy and he had obediently done whatever they asked of him.
While in a warm bed, Ashley still shivered when she remembered the touch of his warm wet tongue sliding over the little ring of her butthole when he was told to do so. He had not only been their sex toy, but he had also been and would be their sex slave, and a very obliging one at that. Missing Sophie the thought of them together with him on that Sunday came rushing back and her hand slid between her legs.
Ashley pushed her duvet aside pulled her feet up close to her bum and let her knees fall wide apart as her middle finger gently probed her slit remembering how they had used the boy. Her other hand reached for her mobile and she flipped through her gallery. There they were, the private clips both Sophie and she had made as they were using him as their sex slave.
She opened one and watched a closeup that Sophie had filmed of how his young cock was sliding in and out of her friend's pussy.
Ashley turned up the volume and she heard her girlfriend say "That's it fuck her tight cunt deep for me." and she slipped two fingers into her moist cunt watching on her mobile how that young dick had fucked her. Her fingers started pumping and the sound of her wet twat was added to her moans and his occasional grunts while being encouraged by Sophie coming from the clip on her mobile.
Suddenly the image of the movie changed as Sophie had pulled away from the closeup fucking. Now Ashley looked at a closeup of her own face, where Sophie had filmed a loud moaning Ashley having an orgasmic deformed face. The horny voice in her mind went and she smiled "Fuck me, again I feature like a pornstar in an amateur sex clip." and a third finger joined the other two in her now soaking slit. "maybe I should consider making a career change."
The thought of being filmed like a pornstar made her remember that initial clip Richard secretly had made of the four of them having that public orgy on the hilltop. Fingering her itchy pussy with one hand the other flipped through the thumbnails of her gallery and looked for the copy of the orgy clip that Sophie had sent her. As it opened and she watched how Pete was pounding his wife Sarah from behind she realized she missed having fun with her young neighbour couple almost as much as she missed Sophie.
It must have been over two months now that they had spoken in person, and done some other rather marvelous things at the time as well. While they had kept contact it still had been a while since she last heard from them. Looking at them fuck on her mobile she wondered how they were doing and did feel the sudden urge to go see or visit them. Her fingers did not stray from her pussy as she got up out of her bed, watched the scene on the mobile in her hand, and walked over to her bedroom window to look across the street.
Ashley figured that some things in life are meant to be and can never be explained. That special warm feeling of an orgasm washed over Ashley as she listened to the sound of Sarah on her mobile go "Hggh yeeeeh fuck me Peeeeeet" On shaking legs a moaning Ashley masturbated herself to an orgasm standing right in front of her bedroom window at the exact spot where it had all started that first time. Vigorously fingering her dripping twat while in amazement looking over at the sign across the street stuck on their bedroom window saying "we miss you" with a big red heart right next to it. The orgasm rippled through her entire body and for a while, she stood there on quivering legs in awe gazing at that sign and all she could think was "yes, some things are meant to be!"
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It had been two days after they had their little play at the cinema when Sarah with a frown on her face at dinner asked Pete "Hey, have you heard anything lately from Ashley or Sophie?"
Absentmindedly Pete nodded no and Sarah in a pondering voice continued "Hmm, the last time I texted with Ashley was weeks ago. "
"Think it was when she told me Sophie would be going on that long trip to Florence, remember?" another nod from Pete who was munching down some more chicken confirmed he did remember.
The empath in his wife spoke up "I do hope she is okay. I had expected she would pay us a visit with Sophie being gone and all, or at least perhaps send a text and stay in contact or something."
Her worrying character started to act up "You don't think something is wrong, do you, Pete? Could she have changed her mind about us and what we have been doing together? I mean somebody could change their mind about such matters, don't you think?
Pete grabbed her hand and as usual, became her steadfast positive rock.
"I am sure she is fine and it is nothing, honey. She is probably just busy with work." and as he grinned continued "or who knows perhaps she has found herself a decent bloke again and is busy doing some other type of work."
"I sure hope it is the former as the latter would probably mean we would get to see a lot less of our pretty friend. As much as I want for her to find a new boyfriend I sure as hell would miss licking her juicy pussy!"
