Crystal grinned and sat down her glass. Moving slowly and teasingly, she stripped off her top, tossing it in Jodie's general direction. Her breasts were small but high and taut, with nipples the color and shape of pencil erasers. She unzipped her skirt and wriggled out of it, then slid off her thong, revealing a perfectly manicured triangle pubic hair that was dyed platinum to match the hair on her head. Miss White nodded approvingly; she appreciated that kind of attention to detail.
Having this lovely nude creature at her command emboldened Jodie. "Come sit on my lap," she ordered, and Crystal walked over and plopped herself down. They kissed and kept on kissing, slow and wet and lingering, as Jodie's hands began to explore Crystal's body — squeezing her breasts, gliding down her belly, cupping her ass, and finally exploring between her legs.
Miss White was enjoying the view, but saw an imminent danger of Crystal's pussy juice dripping all over Jodie's new dress. She hated to be materialistic, but the dress had been quite expensive.
Moving quickly but gracefully, Miss White took Crystal gently by the arm and stood her up. Then she had Jodie stand as well. Miss White reached behind to unzip the dress, and then she and Crystal helped Jodie out of it. Jodie was braless underneath, her nipples standing up tall and proud, skin a little goosepimply.
Miss White hung up the dress, gently pushed Jodie back down into her chair, and returned to her own seat. "As you were," she said.
But Crystal was getting into the swing of things now and had ideas of her own. She dropped to her knees and wriggled forward between Jodie's knees, leaning over to lick one nipple, then gently bite it, then suck it into her mouth. She opened her mouth wide to engulf as much of the breast as she could, then let it go and repeated the process with the other one.
Jodie leaned back in her chair, mouth slightly agape, beginning to moan softly. Miss White reached down to unbutton her own skirt and slid it off, folding it and sitting it down carefully on the nearby table. She began to touch herself, at first just playing with her inner thighs, as Crystal's tongue traced down Jodie's sternum.
Arriving at Jodie's navel, Crystal spent quite a bit of time there, kissing and licking as she began to smell the telltale scent drifting up from below. Finally Crystal sat up, put one hand on each of Jodie's knees, and spread her legs. After planting a kiss on the Jodie's pubis through the fabric of her panties, breathing in a deep lungful of female arousal, Crystal looked her straight in the eye and asked, "Want me to eat your pussy, birthday girl?"
Jodie nodded eagerly and Crystal reached down to pull the crotch of her panties aside. Miss White had done similarly and was now fingering herself as she watched Crystal lap gently at Jodie's folds, then stick her tongue deep inside. Jodie gasped and opened wide, settling in to enjoy her treat.
