'Are you free?' 'It's eleven o'clock in the morning, Jen. Of course I'm not free!' Jen grinned down the phone, her scarlet-tipped fingernails gripping the handset tightly, 'If you could see what I can see right now, then I think you'd become free fairly quickly.' 'All I can see is the business end of a leaking u-bend.' Lee tried to ignore the husky edge to Jen's voice. Knowing her, she could be looking at literally anything. Pictures of vibrators, paddles and butt plugs floated around his head as, with his mobile clamped between his neck and chin, he unconsciously sped up his plumbing task. 'Such a shame, I could really do with your help here.' 'Jen! I have to go.

I need both hands for this job.' 'Actually, I could say the same this end . you should see her, honey, all naked, wet and desperate.' Already stirring within his boxers, Lee's cock went rigid. 'Her?' Jen laughed. 'Yes, her.' She licked her lips slowly, certain that he was visualising her doing just that. 'I'd put her on the phone, but she's a bit tied up at the moment.

' 'Tied?' His voice was barely a whisper. 'Well, tied now. You remember that fantasy we discussed, the one where I find someone who is willing to be a toy for us?' 'Uh-huh.' 'Well, I found her. I've rubbed her nipples with a warm cloth, teased some ribbon over her nub, and kissed her butt cheeks . she tastes faintly of grapefruits by the way .' Breaking away from the joy of recent reminisces, Jen continued brusquely, 'Anyway, this is a two handed job as well. It could be a four handed job, but you're obviously busy.

I'll see you tomorrow. Perhaps I'll tell you all about it then .' Putting the mobile down with a satisfied thump Jen was confident that Lee was already on his way, leaking u-bend or not. Now, dressed in a white blouse and matching cotton knickers, sweeping her long chestnut hair from her face, Jen fixed all her attention on her willing captive. Checking the security of the scarf that gagged her moist lips, and the silk ties that fastened Amy's slim wrists to the back of the pine chair on which she was sat, Jen experienced a fresh rush of erotic anticipation. Scrutinizing Amy intently as she undid her blouse, Jen was pleased to see her clear blue eyes flash with barely concealed excitement. When Jen's final shirt button was undone, she ran her palms across her breasts. 'You want to lick these, don't you?' Rolling the very tips of her nipples between her fingers, she felt tiny shocks of craving hit her pussy as Amy nodded emphatically.

'Well you can . soon.' Jen dropped her hands lower, outlining her stomach and running her nails teasingly around the edge of her knickers. 'When Lee's here, if you're a good girl, I'll let you run your tongue over my tits.' Amy's eyes were widened further as her companion continued to pleasure herself. Moving nearer, Jen towered over the wooden chair. 'Perhaps, as a reward for your patience, I will let Lee suck on your teats. That would make quite a picture, don't you think?' Again Amy nodded, as Jen added the condition, 'it'll all depend on how you behave of course.

' Privately Jen marvelled at the younger woman's composure. It had been over half an hour since she'd been stripped and teased with a cloth, a ribbon and a tongue. Since then Amy had received no physical stimulation of any sort, and yet her arousal was still blatantly growing.