Minnie started to see with us for lunch and all. We started to praise her glamour in chats and phones. It’s completed a year but we didn’t even to...ch her hands. Fortunately the day came. Minnie asked us to take her to shopping; her husband was out of the city. We picked her and completed the shopping by 8pm. We stopped near some star hotel for dinner. He asked Minnie when your husband going to come Minnie? She said it think he come tomorrow morning. He said then why don’t you stay with us. I couldn’t stop sucking at her, until she forcefully pushes my head down, and off of her. “Slow down baby” she coo’s Still straddling me, she backs down from my head, moving down to my pussy. She helps me out of my panties, then, dives in latching her tongue into my canal. She hums into my “princess”, vibrating me, as she laps at me, stirring a deep seeded taboo from within. I break away from her. “No, I can’t do this.” I state getting up from the chaise, re-buttoning my dress. She sits up,. Every so often he glances across to where Annalise sits and offers what seems to her to be the faintest hint of a smile. At a small booth in the corner, two women in their late twenties sit at a table, still chatting animatedly and drinking red wine. Every so often, sudden bursts of laughter break the thin layer of fragile silence, before even these, too, turn to a dull, empty echo within the empty space of Annalise’s thoughts. The women are two dancers from Prague who had come to Paris as. When we broke she was gazing straight through me. “Why don’t’ we call it a night, and tomorrow we can hang out all day, and then at night,” She tickled my now flaccid member, “I can teach you some more important lessons. Sound good?” “Sounds fantastic!” We rose together slowly, gathering the clothes up beneath our arms and heading up the stairs, still naked, hand in hand. When we reached my door we stopped and regarded each other’s bodies..