"We like to try all kinds of different things, darling." The blonde's words were slightly slurred, and Heather realized she wasn't the only one the alcohol was getting to.
Heather's interest was up. Her clitoris was hard and pulsating inside her panties. There was an aura of sexuality, of intimacy, in the room, even though no one had done or said anything overtly sexual.
"What kinds of things?" Heather asked. Her curiosity was piqued. She wanted sonic fuel to fire the building heat in her belly.
"We like to watch… other people. We like them to watch us. We like to have threesomes… or foursomes. All kinds of things." Zola moved closer to Heather and stroked her thigh. "Would you like to play with us, Heather darling? You're so beautiful. It would be so much fun."
Heather wasn't expecting the kiss, and it shocked her at first. But soon she melted into it. Her tongue darted into the woman's mouth and dueled and parried with hers. They clutched each other's bodies hungrily, eager for more stimulation. Heather found herself caressing Zola's tits through her dress. She loved the firm smooth feel of the resilient mounds through the slippery material. But she wanted more. She wanted to feel flesh.
Eager now to continue the sexual stimulation once begun, Heather reached under the hem of Zola's dress and moved her hand up over the other woman's thigh. Unexpectedly, her fingers contacted the spongy, hair-fringed feel of pussy.
Zola wasn't wearing any panties.
Grateful for the experience she had gained with her friend Linda, Heather sank a finger into the clenching hole of Zola's ready cunt and began to wriggle it around. She fucked Zola's twat with her slender finger for several long moments. The blonde writhed and moaned in ecstatic abandon.
The sexual energy that had been sublimated earlier now bunt forth. Zeke stood up and began to remove his clothes. Then he went over to the women and stroked them – their hair, their faces, their bodies.
Heather was unwilling to break free of the smothering kiss she was staring with the sensual older woman. But when Zeke started to remove their clothes, she had to let go of Zola and raise her arms to let him pull her dress over her head. Once they were all naked, Heather stared at her companions, awestruck. They were both so beautiful.
Zola's body was lush, yet trim… full-bodied, yet taut and firm. She was as gorgeous naked as she was in her stunning clothes. Zeke had a firm, strong body. His flesh rippled appealingly over his muscled chest and arms. But the highlight of his physique for Heather was his long, erect cock – thick and meaty, ready for action.