Jessica saw to it that Rebecca and Rose got something to eat, let them clean up, and had Marie and Jane lend them clothes (Marie was closest to Rose’s size, Jane to Rebecca’s). She set them up in the remaining guest bedroom and they went to bed early, looking considerably cheered up from when they’d arrived.
Was Jessica tempted to try something? Of course she was, but she recognized that it would be inappropriate under the circumstances, so she contented herself with having Marie lick her pussy while she lay back on the bed and let her mind wander.
* * *
In the morning Jessica called Tanya – who, she knew, had a large house with lots of room and was charitably inclined – and explained the situation. She had met two young women, she said, who had been in the clutches of a religious cult. After having a falling out, they had broken away and were now homeless.
All of this was more or less true, of course; Jessica didn’t feel the need to get into all the details. As she had expected, Tanya enthusiastically offered to let the two girls stay with her.
Early that afternoon Jessica drove Rebecca and Rose over to Tanya’s. Along the way she stopped and bought them some new clothes, noticing that they picked outfits a bit sexier than what she’d seen them in before. She also bought them a phone so they could stay in touch, and gave them each a wad of cash – which they tried to refuse, but Jessica insisted.
Once they got to Tanya’s, Jessica stayed around long enough to introduce them, but didn’t dawdle. Tanya fawned over the two girls, making them feel immediately at home, and Jessica sensed a nice chemistry between them. Maybe something interesting would develop there; maybe not. In the meantime, Jessica had other things on her mind. She was eager to start introducing Celeste to the rest of her community, and to that end, she’d invited Ella over for dinner that night.
When she got home Jessica was immediately struck by a delectable smell; Marie had planned Beef Burgundy for dinner, accompanied by a cheese souffle, and preparations were already underway. In the kitchen, Marie and Celeste were both bustling around in aprons. Jessica made it clear that she wanted all of them – but especially Celeste – to be nicely dressed when Ella arrived, and Marie nodded her understanding.
In the living room, Jane was once again absorbed in her mystery novel. Jessica decided that she needed a little something to take the edge off, so she ordered Jane to the bedroom and had her strip. When she was naked Jessica tied her hands behind her back and bent her over for a spanking. Jessica offered no explanation, and Jane didn’t ask for one; they both assumed she deserved it for one reason or another.
When Jane’s ass was nice and warm Jessica broke out Magic the strap-on. Jane looked back over her shoulder, eyes glittering with anticipation, as Jessica tightened the straps and got ready. When everything was good and tight she flipped the switch and felt the mild vibration tingle through her clit.
Jessica used her knee to push Jane’s legs apart and plunged into her. It felt really good in that moment – not just the physical sensations but the feeling of power as Jane writhed beneath her, groaning passionately and angling her hips for maximum penetration. Jane had come four times and was just laying there in a helpless pool by the time Jessica finally got off.
Feeling relaxed and satisfied, Jessica untied Jane, dropped the strap-on next to her, and told her to clean it and make sure it was charged. Jane rolled over and nodded and Jessica headed for the bathroom. She took a luxurious bath, then a shower, and spent a long interval shaving, waxing, and exfoliating. She felt like tonight was going to be special – she didn’t know why, exactly, it just felt that way.
After getting dressed Jessica had Marie make her a martini and sat down in the living room. She was about halfway through her drink when Ella arrived, looking stunning in a black sheath dress, carrying two very nice bottles of wine. Her blond hair was shorter than usual and her skin looked radiant, like she’d just gotten a facial. “Hi, Jess,” she said as they kissed and hugged. “How you been?”
“Good,” answered Jessica truthfully. “Really, really good.”
Just then Marie appeared in a very cute new white dress, and right behind her was Celeste. Jessica almost gasped – she had never seen Celeste look so gorgeous. She was wearing a form-hugging scarlet-red dress cut low on the top and short at the bottom. Her ample cleavage and her muscular legs were both displayed to great advantage, and her big blue eyes caught the light just perfectly at this angle.
Jessica was so taken aback that she forgot to introduce Ella to Celeste; Ella, not being a shy person, went ahead and introduced herself. They kissed each other on both cheeks and exchanged a few sentences in French; Jessica knew that Ella had picked up the language in her modeling days. But then Celeste said, “Please...I am trying to...” and here she looked over at Marie. “Work...on my Inglais. English, I mean,” she added, giggling coquettishly.
“Of course,” said Ella. “Your accent is very charming.”
After a round of cocktails they sat down for dinner. The food was stupendous, and they all dug in with gusto. There was chocolate mousse for dessert, and by the time it was gone they were extremely full and a little drowsy. Jessica assigned Marie and Jane to KP as she, Ella, and Celeste retired to the living room.
Jessica started a fire, put on some music, and poured cognac for them as Ella and Celeste talked. Ella asked Celeste a few questions about herself in English, but when she saw how much trouble the younger girl was having with the language, they switched to French. Soon they were chattering a mile a minute, and while Jessica was a little annoyed to be left out, she was glad to see them getting along so well.
After having a few minutes to digest and half a glass of cognac, Jessica felt her energy level rise and started to think about what was going to happen here tonight. Of course she wanted Ella and Celeste to get acquainted... intimately. But she didn’t want to push things too hard; that would make her no better than the pimps who had been holding Celeste captive. So she just sat, drank, and watched, enjoying the warmth of the fire and the company of these two beautiful women.
Soon, though, she noticed that the conversation had slowed down. Ella and Celeste were looking at her; they exchanged a few words in French, locked eyes briefly with each other, then looked back at Jessica. Jessica’s eyes met Celeste’s; there was a question in Celeste’s eyes, which Jessica answered in the affirmative.
This night marked the first time, but certainly not the last, when Jessica noticed that Celeste seemed to have a special gift for knowing what she, Jessica, wanted without being told. Celeste stood and walked over to where Ella was sitting on the couch; her breasts were right at Ella’s eye level. Ella looked over at Jessica, who nodded, then pulled down the top of Celeste’s dress. She was braless underneath, and her tits were luscious and full, her nipples sharply erect.
Jessica continued to sip her cognac but did not avert her eyes for one microsecond as Ella began to suckle on Celeste’s boobs. Jessica’s mouth began to water and her breath grew a little ragged. She had certainly enjoyed sucking those tits herself, but somehow watching Ella do it was almost better.
Celeste sank to her knees and reached around to loosen the zipper of Ella’s dress before releasing the older woman’s breasts from their captivity within. Unlike Celeste, Ella was wearing a bra, which Celeste carefully and gently unhooked and removed. Ella’s tits were not the biggest, but they were perfectly formed; Celeste cupped them in her hands and pressed the nipples with her thumbs. Ella shifted position slightly as Celeste leaned forward to take one breast, then the other, into her mouth.
Just then Marie appeared from the kitchen, but hung back, observing. She could tell that something special was happening here. Celeste was now bending all the way over, kissing Ella’s feet, her ankles, her calves, her knees. Celeste ran her tongue along the inside of Ella’s right knee and up her thigh; Ella leaned back, letting her dress ride up, her white cotton panties now peeking out from underneath.
Celeste kissed Ella’s pubis, then her pussy, through the thin white fabric before reaching beneath her dress to pull her panties down. Ella lifted her rump, then her legs, to help, and when the panties were off she spread her legs wide. It was very quiet in the room as Celeste slid two fingers between Ella’s pussy lips and separated them, revealing the pink canal underneath, then leaned forward and began to lick.
Ella moaned, her head fell back, and her hand found the back of Celeste’s head as Celeste’s tongue pushed inside her, then trailed upward to her clit. Jessica’s hand found its way to her crotch as she watched Celeste give Ella professional-quality, grade-A head. It was really quite inspirational to behold; Celeste was an artist with her hands and mouth.
Finished cleaning up, Jane walked in and stood next to Marie just as Ella came, thigh muscles spasming, toes flexing, a full-bodied moan issuing from her diaphragm. Wiping her mouth with one hand, Celeste sat back onto the floor; after that no one moved for a minute. Ella looked positively angelic laying there, dress bunched up around her midriff, a look of the purest bliss on her face.
Opening her eyes, Ella smiled down as Celeste, who beamed back at her. “Hell of a find, Jess,” said Ella, leaning forward to kiss Celeste on the forehead. She stood and shook off her dress, letting it fall to the floor. Standing Celeste up, Ella spun the younger woman around, unzipped her dress, and helped her out of it.
Now Ella sat Celeste down on the couch and knelt in front of her. Celeste was still wearing her black thong, which Ella gripped and pulled tight against her crotch, making her squirm. Then the thong came off and was tossed aside, exposing Celeste’s glistening-wet pussy. But Ella took her time getting to it, licking all around Celeste’s thighs and hips, breathing deeply the heady smell rising from between Celeste’s legs.
As Ella settled in to lick Celeste in earnest, the sight of her naked ass sticking out behind her gave Jessica an idea. She called Jane over and whispered, “Bring me Magic.”