This is the fourth in Krissy's adventures, based on a pretty much factual events, with a bit of extra kinkiness thrown in for good measure.
Over the next few weeks Krissy had spent less and less time with Jon. She had a feeling that he was now more than a little bisexual in his leanings. Not that she could blame him β she herself had begun a relationship of sorts with Julia, the 23 year old from the foursome that started this new found daring nature.
Julia for her part was wrapped with Krissy. She knew that Krissy was still fucking Jon and guessed that Ryan was getting some too, but she didn't mind. Krissy was quite happy for her young lover to get screwed by others too. A couple of times they had even been out clubbing together, yet gone home separately with a stud each.
More often though, they took the drinks offered, teased the buyers, but then went home together. Krissy was definitely in charge, but Julia was happy with that. She liked to be dominated some, and Krissy judged it to perfection, before ensuring that Julia had her relief too, once she herself was satisfied.
A couple of times, Krissy had been seen around the clubs by her old friends, on the whole themselves thirtysomethings, so obviously intimate with her new younger buddy. They were used to Krissy being tactile with girls β weren't they all? β but this seemed a more absorbing relationship altogether.
Eventually it was Angie, the prettiest but most forthright of Krissy's friends who asked the question. Angie was a thirty year old Air Stewardess, married but was always open to a little frolicking, so long as it was nothing too serious. She had plenty of admirers too. Long dark hair, a slim physique, a permanent tan and great dress sense ensured that.
Like Krissy, she had small tits, but an almost boyish ass. Krissy had seen Angie in her underwear on lots of occasions and even before her new found love of the female form, had admired what she saw. That said, Angie wasn't the sharpest tool in the box. She had that streetwise quality that helped her fight her corner. Also, a broad local accent and the odd dumb blonde comment contradicted her sophisticated look.
Stood together at the bar of the club, Angie and Kris were watching Julia dancing on the small floor not far away, as usual fighting the guys off as she did her thing.
"You seem to be seeing a lot of Julia at the moment" ventured Angie. "What is it with you two then? What do you see in her?"
Krissy had never really thought about this question. There wasn't really the tone that suspected the true nature of her relationship with Julia, more just that of a mate a bit pissed of for not being top of the friend's heap any longer. Krissy felt a devilish urge to shock Angie there and then with a revealing of the truth.
Just about to speak, she stopped herself and let a smile pass across her lips. Angie looked puzzled. Krissy had just seen her friend's beauty again, and an opportunity to see yet more of it in the flesh.
"I'll tell you what Angie, lets clear off out of here, back to my place and you can get to know Julia a bit better in the quiet and over a drink. You'll soon see why I like her so much. What do you say?"
The nodded and smiling response was instant, Angie glad to still feel that Krissy would welcome her into her confidence. They collected Julia from the dancefloor and she willingly came along.
Back at the flat, a beautiful one bedroom apartment, with a huge lounge and sumptuous dΓ©cor, Angie excused herself for a few minutes while Krissy poured them all stiff drinks. Quickly Krissy took Julia to one side, kissed her passionately and asked her what she thought of Angie.
"She's gorgeous Krissy β you sure have some good looking friends".
"Well just follow my lead and we might have some fun with her tonight!" Krissy said wickedly.
Soon they were all sat on the lounge floor, shoes kicked off, drinks being eased down, the conversation flowing easily. Angie and Krissy were propped up against the huge soft sofa, Julia kneeling in front of them. Krissy began her ploy.
"Angie, I asked Julia what she thought of you earlier on, and she said she thought you were gorgeous. Clearly she has good taste. For your part, you asked me what I saw in Julia β now you have had a chance to get to know her a little, what do you think of her?"
Angie replied without thinking "She seems lovely and gorgeous as well!" She said this without hesitation, a seemingly innocent platitude that Krissy would work for all it was worth.
"So which bit of her do you think is most gorgeous Angie? Tell me and I'll tell you if I agree." Julia was knelt straight and facing Angie directly.
"Well....I'm a bit embarrassed to say really, but Julia has great tits β I so wish mine were like that." She giggled a little mischievously as she gave her answer. Krissy pounced.
"The same as me then! You want to see them in the flesh, they are awesome!" Still Angie didn't make the connection. "Go on Julia, show Angie what you've got" Krissy's command not only left no room for disagreement, but gave Angie no chance to slow things down.
Displaying her tits was going to involve quite a step for Julia as she was wearing a little dress that evening. However, with Krissy's words from earlier still ringing in her ears, Julia played along and simply peeled her dress over her head.
Angie was sat open mouthed, still unaware of the game she was part of. Julia then engaged Angie's gaze, much in the same way she had with Krissy that first night. Filled with confidence, she reached behind her back and unclipped the white lacy bra, tossed it to one side and allowed both the other girls to stare at her chest. Her nipples were hardening slowly, but when Krissy reached over and stroked Julia's right breast, the nipples shot to attention and a low, quiet moan escaped from her mouth.
"Go on Angie, have a feel, they are amazing." Angie slowly reached up, her eyes not moving from Julia's tits. It was like she was spellbound. She tentatively ran a hand over the skin, then a slight playful squeeze told Julia that they had grabbed Angie's attention for sure.