“Who’s stopping you?” I said, all Mr Expansiveness, yet standing my ground. “But it would be a shame if you were to leave now, just as I was t...inking of giving you something.”There was suddenly greed in Jasmine’s eyes. Journalistic hunger, I fancied. “What?” she said.I waited, wanting to savour the full impact. “A safeword.”“A what?”“You do know what a safeword is?”“Of course I know what a safeword is.”I was watching her closely. There was shock, surprise, tension all mixed with a spark of the. Word did reach Fiona via a mutual friend that I was seeing someone, and suddenly I was being messaged. Fi is 5ft 3 tall, blonde hair mid length, size 12 with a gorgeous ass and E cup breasts. Piercing blue eyes and a voice that is so seductive. Night 1:Fiona contacted me and asked if I was in London on a Sunday and Monday night. I said I was for work and had booked a hotel. She said cancel and share with me as I have two beds, and we can go out. I agreed and we met up on the Sunday in question.. This is what you would meet if you entered in that living room that exact moment. A real bisexual party, where the pairings would mix together to produce the best erotic action four people can find.“Uhhhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhhhhh!”Paulus’s butt was the next of Isabelle’s action and she did it while he licked Felicia, who sit on his face and the blonde paid a blowjob to Oscar. The dark haired girl had the older guy’s legs around her shoulders and touched and jerked the man’s rod while her dildo went. I'd booked a side room at the club, for eight o'clock onwards for a party of twenty. I had paid £1000 up front so that the food and drinks were free and a live all-black woman band called The Black Roots were booked and paid for. I'd pay the rest if needed by credit card. We got ourselves dressed up. I chose all black underwear with a shortish tartan skirt and a scoop-necked black top. Lena went for a pair of navy blue culottes and a white lacy buttoned top. Underneath she wore one of her.