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hands and kissed her belly.
    Gael trembled as she ran her fingers over Sophie’s hair. Hot breath between her legs made her look down. Sophie was sniffing at her, drawing in her perfume, putting her lips to the bristles of her pubis.
    Gael set her legs apart. This was crazy, she thought, but she couldn’t reject the girl as the hot tongue searched her cleft. Gael held her there, delighting in the sensation which the darting tongue gave her.
    Sophie lifted Gael’s leg, running kisses up the inside of her thigh until her lips touched the fringes of Gael’s sex again.
    Gael quivered and gave a little gasp as the redhead ran her tongue through her crevice and made her nectar rise. She whispered, ‘Oh yes. That’s nice. But I need to feel it harder.’
    Sophie’s voice was muffled as she spoke between Gael’s legs. ‘OK – so you’re not such a prude, after all.’ She lapped the whole of Gael’s vulva then pushed her tongue inside it.
    Still needing to reach a climax, Gael responded to the touch. But Sophie pulled away again and began to dry between Gael’s thighs, tucking the towel deep between them, easing apart the lips of her sex to make sure that she was dry there. But no matter how she rubbed, Gael stayed wet with arousal.
    ‘You should train Flanders better,’ she quipped as Sophie dabbed at her breasts then dried her back and rubbed her bottom. She rubbed at the lips of her sex as Gael bent over for her, swinging sensuously from side to side. It made her want Sophie’s mouth there again, but she quelled the need. Instead, she took the towel and made the redhead bend over.
    ‘How do you mean – train him?’ Sophie asked.
    ‘Play harder to get.’ Gael ran her hand over the housemaid’s sexual lips, delighting in the way they opened to her touch then closed tightly as her fingers passed.
    ‘He’s got too much ego for that,’ Sophie sighed as she pushed herself out for more.
    ‘You could tame him if you chose to.’ Gael rubbed the tight ring of her shower-mate’s anus, then ran her finger around it once again. It always gave her pleasure to touch a lover there.
    ‘Flanders is too stubborn.’ Sophie thrust her bottom out for deeper contact with Gael’s finger.
    ‘We could tame him together.’ Gael knelt and kissed her anus lovingly.
    ‘How?’ Sophie stood and rubbed Gael’s nipples, making them hot with the friction. They grew hard, the nimbuses proud, although not as proud as Sophie’s. Those were dark brown now, large in diameter, her breasts full with milk.
    ‘How would we tame him?’ Sophie asked again, whispering in Gael’s ear, and flicking at the lobe with her tongue.
    ‘The best way would be to work him up and then deny him until he agreed to whatever we wanted.’
    ‘“We”?’
    ‘Yes – why not? He might be too strong for you but he wouldn’t be for both of us.’
    Sophie became thoughtful as she sawed the towel between Gael’s legs. Gael squatted slightly to accommodate it, feeling the fluffy material chafing on her anus, parting her sex lips, and making her pant. It made her feel so horny – she only needed a few more rubs like that before she came. But Sophie seemed to have other ideas. She seemed to be stringing Gael out. Had she got some plan?
    The redhead kissed Gael’s mouth and whispered, ‘We could lure him to the chamber where Melindi keeps her secret things.’
    Gael became alert. ‘Do you have the key? It isn’t on its hook.’
    Now Sophie gave a coy little look. ‘I hid it from you. I didn’t want you going there. It’s such a special place.’
    ‘What’s so “special” about it?’
    ‘It’s where Melindi and me go when we want to do something really wicked. Sometimes she takes some horny man there.’
    The heavy iron door to Melindi’s ‘chamber of delights’ opened silently as Gael and Sophie pushed it. They both stood naked in the entrance, warm from their shower, their bodies glowing from the rubbing of the towels.
    The space was dark,