Holly watched, aghast, as at the last second a woman she had known for lessthan fifteen minutes sidestepped around the leading dogs … and ran straig...tinto Madame on her horse.***** Ramirez had broken away from Madame as soon as she was able. She enjoyedthe crisp morning air beating against her face as she rode the horse at a gallopalong the main drive, and then at a slower gait through the obstacle coursethat doubled as the estate's thickly vegetated grounds. Ideally, she'd haveliked to discard. She almost climbed on mine and I barely managed to handle us. (oh my god that kinky taste of her lipstick was making me mad) I was kissing her upper lips followed by lower. I got a hard-on down my pants. I sat on a chair and made her sit crossed legs on my lap. My hands rested on her fleshy milky thighs and we were still kissing. She started licking my chin and then neck. (Oh I couldn’t resist that and started doing the same). I went wild smelling her fragrance. I started tickling her neck and. “That would be brilliant!” Rose grinned and a look of relief crossed Helen’s face.“I was hoping you’d say that – I love licking another woman’s pussy!” Helen grinned at Rose as she looked surprised at the use of the word. “You don’t mind me calling it a pussy do you? It’s a lot better than cunt isn’t it?” This shocked Rose who bit her lip and then started giggling.“That’s what Alan calls it. I don’t like that but it sounds alright coming from you.”“God you’re such a tart aren’t you!” grinned. Very demurely dressed.Think librarian, black stockings, dark-framed glasses, knee-length skirt, white blouse and bra my alter ego noted... She said, “Knowing your hobby of old books, I wondered when you might drop past. We have some unfinished business...”She must have seen my glance past her and out of the alcove.Katie pulled the dividing curtain across the entrance, took the cup and the book from my hands and put them on a shelf rather more secure and safe than the table beside me.She sat on.