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After one hour of sheer erotic sex with petite escort (I have never made love to a woman who could have several strong orgasms in a row like this girl form escort services could), we lay together exhausted. I asked Dianne, "When did you and Kristin first make love?"
Sexy call girl said, "During our backpacking trip. It was cold, and we were close to each other in our sleeping bags. And we just talked, and slowly we got closer, more intimate, touched each other more, and finally we were making love. I’m bisexual; I know it for a long time. In my escorts agency I often fulfill orders together with my escort girlfriend. Kristin said to me afterwards that that was the first time she ever had sex with a woman. She never consciously realized before that she was bisexual, although she said that she recalled having strong feelings for other women before. Her greatest fear was that you would reject her for being bisexual and for making love to me."
I said, "If she made love to a man, I would have been jealous and a little angry - I'm sounding a little hypocritical here - but the thought of her making love to another woman, especially you, excites me, and I don't know why. Maybe most men would be turned off and very angry if they were faced with this situation, but I’m not. I really would like to watch you and Kristin make love and I want to share in your lovemaking, for I want Kristin to be happy and I know that you and I can sexually fulfill her in ways that I cannot alone." The sexy young bisexual London escort smiled, hugged me, gave me a dreamy kiss, and said, "I would like that. I love you. And tell Kristin when you see her that I love her, too."
When I came home in the evening, it was, suffice to say, a very unusual conversation. I told Kristin that I was with Dianne that afternoon, that we made love, that I knew about Kristin's love affair with this pretty petite blond call girl, that I am not angry or jealous, that I loved both of you, and that I would like all three of us to make love to one another. Kristin was quite taken aback by what I said, but she quickly recovered with a look of anticipation and desire that I have never seen in her before. Kristin then said, "Let's send the kids to my mother for the weekend, I'll think of a good excuse, and invite Dianne to stay with us." I agreed to this, we called our horny escort pussy, she readily agreed and we were all excited. Needless to say Kristin and I made passionate love that evening and we later talked very openly about the different ways we could make love together with our escort girl.
....Watching two passionate women, who love each other, mutually, gratify their sexual desires is something that every man should see - and I'm not talking about those loveless scenes one sees in most X-rated films. Men can learn a lot about how to please a woman sexually by watching how a woman does it to another woman. After all, who knows more about a woman than another woman? Especially it is true, if one of them is the best model of London escorts agency.
Kristin and Dianne were obviously very much in love with each other. You could feel the passionate heat they generated even before they touched each other. They made me sit in a chair while I watched them in bed. They each wore a negligee, and I could see the outlines of their breasts and of their black triangle of hair where female sexuality resides. They obviously loved the way they were dressed, since they looked at each other just as I was looking at them. They started with slow kisses, which became more passionate as time went on - it seemed like an eternity. Their hands, which started out being fixed on each others back, became more and more mobile. There was no part of their bodies that their hands did not touch. Kristin, my beautiful wife, was gasping at every caress given by horny bisexual escort. This sexy call girl, being very turned on by now, loosened Kristin's negligee and took it off, gloriously revealing Kristin's body to both of us. "Your breasts are so beautiful," said naked London escort girl, "please let me kiss them." Kristin pulled Dianne’s head to her breasts and moaned "more" as Dianne eagerly yet tenderly licked them.
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