I had known Sally for some time and we had got to the point where we were getting into some really naughty and teasing practical jokes, some of which were quite adventurous. I.e., one evening we went out wearing short skirts and commando.
Visiting a Pub, someway away from home, we sat on high bar stools, and chatted away until we caught the eye of a couple of young men giving us the eye. As I was facing in their direction my intent was to initially flash a little thigh but with this short skirt I perhaps flashed a little pussy. Sally slowly started caressing her way up my thigh, not all the way, just enough to pique the interest of these obviously admiring onlookers. It didn't take long for the oglers to approach and as they got near, Sally and I kissed each other, and I do mean KISSED! Finished our drinks, and smilingly left.
It was fun being naughty and gave us quite a giggle on the way to our next venue; dinner at a very nice restaurant in Sevenoaks.
The Maitre D showed us to our table which to our delight, although still public, was in a secluded corner of the establishment. Sally excused herself to go the Restroom, but I told her no, that she was to cook it for a while, at least until the waiter came to take our order. Sally pleaded with me for a moment but it was then that the wine waiter arrived to take our drink orders and Sally's bubbling bladder was not complimented as he filled our water glasses. Her face was a picture but I kept her there until our waiter had taken our order, after which, as I drank some of my water, dribbling just a little down my front and wiping it off, was when I asked her:
"Darling, do you still need to use the Restroom, or are you OK now?"
"Aimie, if I don't go now I am going to pee on the floor!"
So" Drinking a little more, I continued:
"Oh now we don't want that do we, so you best go."
With that, Sally, obviously squeezing her thighs very tight, was up and gone. Mm, I do love being Domme!
After some while Sally returned and decided to sit opposite to me, it was at this point that the food arrived and she was quiet for a short while.
"Feel better my love?"
With a grin she replied "You bet your hard, beautiful nipples I do!"
I couldn't help but laugh and as I did so, beneath the table cloth I felt her shoe-less feet removing my left shoe, lifting my leg a hand slid my foot up the inside of her thigh until I felt the planter aspect come flat onto her, I must say, very wet Pussy. Momentarily rubbing it against herself she now guided my big toe not only to, but into, her cunt, which I now realised she must have fingered open whilst she was in the Restroom, because my toes entered her oh so easily.
As two ladies would, we with graceful English manners, proceeded to eat our meals as my left foot fucked this ever increasingly wet cunt. Every now and then Sally would place her hands on the table and take a deep breath a sign that she was close to orgasm. This was an opportunity I could not let pass. Slowly, and I have to say, somewhat reluctantly, I withdrew my foot. Sally sighed, I believe with relief, as my planter foot now gently stroked her lips.
Smiling, Sally whispered a thank you, not aware that I was not done and as I blew her a kiss my great toe now settled upon her engorged clit. Sally looked at me, surprise on her face, I proceeded to softly manipulate her clit and as she took a deep breath I blew her another kiss as her hands, once again pushed down onto the table and her orgasm hit her just at the right moment! Right, because the waiter had just returned to ask if all was well? In reply I told him:
"Oh this is amazing, wonderful!"
He smiled and left just as Sally's orgasm was flushing to its end!
Breathing deeply Sally looked at me, and although she was quite flushed, she was at least smiling as she told me:
"Aimie, phew, you are so bad!"
"Darling Sally would you like dessert here, or at home?"
"Home, NOW!"
The drive home was thankfully short, never-the-less we were fingering each other, exciting each other and getting each other ready for a long session of kissing when we got to bed.
Following the rare events that occurred like the above, it had become a game when we got to bed to see who could hold off the longest before touching any of the other's 'good bits' before really getting down to some veracious love making, often including the use of toys. The loser would have to lay back and let the winner sit on her face until she had been brought to orgasm. Further she would have to keep the others cum in her mouth and feed it back to the winner as she kissed her, sharing her cum open mouthed and with lots of wet and loving tongue.
"A lovers cum encouraged and executed by amazing love making is always so delicious!"
Our love making this night had to be commenced by me: I was the loser! In the frenzy of one her amazing and tongue twisting kisses my hand had moved to her breast, immediately followed by my mouth immediately sucking down onto her engorged nipple.
Feeling a tap on my back I looked up to see her gorgeous smile as she lay back, pushed her tongue out and reached out with both hands, signaling me to come and sit on her face. I did. This form of punished has to be the most incredible torture one lesbian could ever receive from another! When Sally orgasmed, oh my gosh, she just flooded her cum over my face and into my eager mouth, a mouth that could not wait to return her cum during our gorgeous kisses, kisses during which we snowballed her cum from one to the other with kisses that left us momentarily exhausted, but not enough to bring our sexual excitement to its end. Oh no, there was much more that I wanted and after a short respite began to take!
I kissed this gorgeous woman's lips, face and neck as I moved down her body to kiss the globes of her breasts and thence to the brown, rippled surface of her areola, which also displayed the tubercles of Montgomery's Glands, a normal manifestation of a former pregnancy, but to me, an additional lingual enjoyment of the turgor of these of loving, sensual globes of feminine beauty which further enhanced by the ever increasing hardening of her nipples. I love Tits, I adore nipples and these were giving me so much enjoyment.
Gradually I kissed my way over her abdomen to her Mons. Sally was breathing heavily and her legs opened wide as I softly kissed just the very top of her slit and permitted myself one quick flick of my tongue to her clit, but here I stopped. As I lay my head on her abdomen Sally looked down at me, an inquisitive look on her face as I told her to roll over.
Rolling my body full length onto her I used my feet to open her legs, my Mons pushing against the cleft of her buttocks and as I moved my body against her I was kissing the back of her neck and nibbling on her ears until I felt her passions rise. Only now did I kneel between her legs, and grasping the sides of her pelvis I pulled her to her knees as she asked:
