CHAPTER 5 - GOING TO A PARTY
The next couple of days passed in a bit of a blur. Lyn had muttered something about the new girl needing to provide some sort of entertainment at the party, but I couldn't get out of her what exactly was required, and she didn't seem to have that much idea either. She went over to M&S a couple of times, or at least that was what she said. Could I really trust that she wasn't going back to Angia, or at worst that she would tell me if she did? I tried to use my nose to detect if she had any smell of a woman on her. I asked the dog to help, but she just ignored me.
Anyway, Saturday came around and we headed off to Angia's house, which turned out to be a very grand place on the edge of Torquay, with huge rooms and even a swimming pool. Lyn said she had thought of something to do, but she was exceptionally secretive about it, and wouldn't tell me what it was, however much I asked. We parked the car, and as we walked up to the house, a woman, who I took to be Angia came out to meet us. She hugged Lyn, and kissed her not on her cheeks, but on her mouth, but whilst she also hugged me, she just air kissed me on both cheeks. She definitely had something about her, just as Lyn had said, and I started to understand how she had got hooked.
"You must be Ricky" she said, "Lyn has told me so much about you. Let me introduce you to my husband, Keith, and his secretary, Annette."
I had got a fair picture of what I expected Annette to be like from Lyn's telling of Angia's story, and she matched my preconception quite well. However, I had somehow got the impression of Keith as being a bit of a wimp, when in fact he came across as composed, and with a degree of authority. I later found out that he was the CEO of the largest clothes logistics company in the west of England, which explained how he came to own such a large house, and how he managed to get Angia set up in her lingerie business. If things were going to get wild, there was no sign of it, with everyone fully dressed in smart casual clothes, and behaving normally.
"Come inside", said Keith, making way for Lyn then me to enter, "and let me introduce our other guests."
As we entered into a large lounge, with a fantastic view over the cliffs and out to Lyme Bay, there were two other couples already in the room. One couple were both black, he especially so, and while he was very tall and slim, his wife was shorter, and whilst not fat, she had a huge pair of boobs, which wobbled alarmingly as she moved. Her hair was made up in to tight dreadlocks. I found the wobbling fascinating but a bit worrying: either those tits really had to be huge underneath, or Angia's bras weren't all that Lyn had cracked them up to be.
"Hello, I'm Charles, and this is my wife Ruby" the tall black man said, and in this case Lyn and I just shook hands.
The other couple were quite different. The woman was really quite tiny, with vivid ginger hair tied back in a ponytail, and her husband was pretty much like me: non-descript, slightly stocky, and with a full head of white hair.
"Hello, I'm Penny, and this is my husband Tony" the woman said. "We're really pleased to meet you, but I'm afraid we have to leave straight after the buffet, because we have to take our dog to the vet. However, I'm sure that we will see you again. Once Angie latches on to people, they do tend to stay around."
It was hard to believe that these were people who fucked each other regularly and openly, as they all seemed so normal. We had pink champagne, which this time Lyn did get to drink, and we grazed on a pre-prepared cold buffet, with the conversation being entirely innocent and just all about finding out a bit more about each other's backgrounds, just like any normal boring party.
However, after an hour or so, Penny and Tony said they had to get going, and this seemed to be a signal for Angie to tell us we needed to move into the games room. Wow, this turned out to be a huge room over the swimming pool, and it really showed the sort of games that were played in here, as there were several huge beds, three settees and a few armchairs. All along one wall, there was a set of hooks, on which were hung plush dressing gowns of the sort that you see in posh hotels. At one end of the room, there were stair down to the pool area, and three doors, which weren't fully shut, and which seemed to contain either toilets or showers or both, which would make sense given the pool below.
We all sat down, except Angia, who walked over to Lyn and took her over to a settee which was facing the rest of the seats.
"So, as is our tradition, a new girl always opens our entertainment, and obviously, this time it is Lyn, who I had the pleasure of serving last week." she said, with the same smile and twinkle that Lyn had described to me. "However, it's especially exciting for me this time, as I have no idea what Lyn has prepared for us. So, I hand you over to Lyn".
We all applauded and looked at Lyn in anticipation, me as much as anyone. I must say she looked really nervous, and as if part of her just wanted to get up and run out, but she seemed to pull herself together, and said:
"Do you all like sugared almonds? I hope you do, because my cunt is stuffed full of them, and I thought you might enjoy getting them out."
And with that Lyn opened her legs as wide as she could manage, and laid back on the settee. She'd obviously come out without any knickers on, because we could all clearly see her hairy pussy and beneath the hair, the hint of the opening to her vagina. A gasp ran round the room. I was shocked and stunned. Clearly Angia had had a much stronger effect on her behaviour than I'd reaLyned. For a few seconds, no one moved, and I had a brief moment of terror that Lyn had totally misjudged it, and opening up her cunt to almost complete strangers, both male and female, was completely the wrong thing to do. However, the next moment everyone was up on their feet and moving towards her.
"Now let's have some order" shouted Angia "Ladies first, and since it was me that recruited her, I claim the first go".
