The events of the afternoon had served to sober up Irene and Elaine, but Irene was still well over the driving limit. She would stay the night and drive home in the morning. They all looked forward to bedtime.
Irenes husband was working away so her eighteen-year-old son, Robert, was at home on his own. She phoned Robert to explain that she could not drive. Robert was of course delighted to have the house to himself.
At nine o'clock after a light meal and some more wine, the kids were put to bed and the grown ups sat around chatting.
Gavin was doing his best to catch up on the womens intake of alcohol; he was feeling very relaxed, very happy. He closed his eyes to try to index the events of the past couple of days. He was asleep in minutes.
Elaine and Irene sat on a sofa across from Gavin sprawled out in his chair, he was breathing quite heavily through his mouth obviously asleep. The two women looked at him and smiled at each other.
"They just can't take the pace," said Elaine, meaning men in general.
"He went at just the right pace this afternoon," giggled Irene. She looked at Elaine and suddenly felt a huge wave of gratitude. "I want to thank you for this afternoon, sharing your husband like that. It really has been a long time since I had any sort of sex life that involved me enjoying myself. I never imagined being with a woman, but you really pushed all my buttons. I hope I managed to please you a little in that department."
Elaine took her by the hand, "Irene, I had something locked up deep inside, you let it loose today, and for that I will always be grateful.
I didn't know you were unhappy at home, having had a threesome with Gavin I thought you might have wanted me to return the favour with your husband."
Irene laughed aloud. "My husband! I wouldn't impose that prick on anyone least of all a sweet thing like you."
"I must admit I am relieved, I'm not sure Gavin would be over the moon at the idea."
Irene looked thoughtful for a moment. She knew that Gavin had been attempting to bed Paula behind Elaines back. She was also aware that she had seduced Gavin into oral sex with her also behind Elaines back. She was uncomfortable with the double standards.
"Do you want to have sex with another man?" Irene asked.
"I would never do anything to jeopardise my marriage."
"You mean you would like to but you'd be scared of the consequences."
"I suppose so, I've never seriously considered it, I've never had the opportunity either."
"What if you knew for sure that there would be no come back? No consequences, no way that Gavin would find out."
Elaine got suspicious. "You have something definite in mind. What are you thinking of?"
A wicked grin spread across Irene's face. "Take me to bed. I'll tell you later." She stood up and held out her hand to Elaine.
"What about Gavin?" Elaine asked.
"Wake him if you want to." Irene replied.
Elaine stood and led Irene out of the room, "maybe later" she said.
Irene followed Elaine upstairs to the bedroom. They kissed.
"I'm going to lick your cunt," whispered Irene.
Elaine had never been used to dirty talk, but those words got her juices flowing.
"I want to finger your arse," she ventured.
She felt a thrill as the words passed her lips, it was so rude, doubly so as this was a woman that she was about to get into bed with and without her husband knowing. She was sure that Gavin would not mind her and Irene together while he slept.
The two women kissed some more, their tongues exploring each others mouths, their hands undressing each other. It was not long until they stood totally naked before each other.
"I could do with a shower," said Irene.
"Me too," said Elaine, "follow me."
She led Irene to the walk-in shower in the bathroom.
They stood under the water and washed each other, giggling as they each washed the others genitals and bums. They soaped one anothers breasts and fondled each other.
"You have lovely breasts," said Irene, "I wish mine were as big as yours."
"But you have nice nipples, so long and hard," replied Elaine, leaning down and sucking on Irenes left teat.
They kissed and fondled each other some more, finally Irene sank to her knees, "turn around," she instructed Elaine. With Elaine now positioned as if for a search, Irene buried her face into her arse crack, breathing deeply through her nose she tongued Elaines lubricating crack.
Elaine was instantly on the brink of orgasm, "God my vagina is so open. I've got another woman licking my juicy cunt and breathing my arse," she thought.
"Lick my hole you slut!" The words just popped into her brain and jumped out of her mouth. In response Irene pushed her tongue harder into Elaines red swollen opening.
"Make me cum you whore!" Elaine pushed her arse back towards Irenes face.
"Lick my stinky cunt juice you fucking bitch," Elaine just did not care any more, the words were leaving her mouth faster than her brain could check them. The words were turning her on as much as Irenes tongue.
"Sniff my slit you filthy cunt licker." Irene slid her middle finger into Elaines gaping vagina and her index finger past the tight sphincter into her arse. Cunt and bowel instantly gripped them and began convulsing.
