Then she abruptly stood up, screaming great, and unladylike oaths. She threw a vase of flowers at me. I felt it best to retire, and rode back here."I ...eflected, tried to hang a look of sober judgement on my faced, and asked, "While we may assume the Lady's response is negative; is it your impression that the Count might feel favourably inclined to the proposal?" I believe so, sir..." started Amsill, he considered briefly."Yes, he said the duke was according his house some honour. The Lady, on. " then he was gone. I took the opportunity whilst alone, to scrape the soggy tissue from my pussy and knickers and dump it in the waste bin. Then I grabbed a couple of sheets of kitchen towel and dried the worst from my dripping fanny.I abandoned my tea and walked along the corridor, I could hear the faint sound of running water, and I took this to be the bathroom, but the door behind me was open and that was obviously the bathroom. Brigid must have had an en suite in her bedroom. I moved. " Shit, Penny, we've known each other since we were eight and I never knew you liked women. If I had known, we wouldn't need any guys. I don't really have any experience eating pussy, but hell I'll try anything; especially since I know that you love me and all," said Becky."Bucket," I gasped. "I thought you were Greg." Sure you did," smirked Becky. "Want me to come over right now so you can show me how much you LOVE me?" What the hell do you want retard?" I said affectionately. "Hurry up. Greg. They had been going out for some time, and we often all crashed at Dave’s place after a game. Being rugby players we weren’t shy around each other, you can’t be when your all starkers at the end of game in the showers, or bath. As a consequence after a good night out, or in for that matter, we could be found wandering around, or crashed out in boxers or naked and no one batted an eyelid. Bacon and egg butties in the buff was a normal way to have breakfast and recover!Indeed the dirty Fridays as.