Her name was not Olivia but she had been called that for some time now. She could hardly remember what her real name was anymore and wasn’t sure that even if someone called her by it, she would answer any more. She didn’t think of herself as being her any more, that woman from long ago bore no resemblance to her now.
As she knelt at the woman’s feet she thought of her first day here, it was pretty much the same as it was today. She liked it like this; she was loved in the most fulfilling way. Nothing was expected of her other than sex and for that she was loved and of course looked after in every way. She no longer had to worry about work or any stress that you did in normal life. Her every need was catered for and she had been lucky so far in that she adored the women she was with.
The woman patted her head and kept her hand there as Olivia sat enjoying the attention. This was the way it was most evenings these days. The woman was the owner of a horse breeding business and could afford to indulge herself with the likes of Olivia. It was uncomplicated the relationship the two of them had. For everything Olivia only had to adore the woman and she did, honestly she did. The only other thing was that she had to keep herself nice and that meant working out every day in her personal gym.
She was really flexible and could bend into many positions that would make most others eyes water. The woman pulled her hair and Olivia began to kiss her on the inside of her legs working her way up to the woman’s groin as her tongue snaked out the woman arched her back allowing Olivia proper access to the warm soft folds that she was aiming for. Sucking her clit she felt the woman begin to tremble and she darted her tongue inside tasting of the juices that were now starting to flow from the woman with her administrations.
As the woman came Olivia sucked hard drinking of the woman’s come which was now gushing from her. Olivia marvelled at it every time, she had never been with any woman who had gushed before and it was amazing, she never grew tired of it and was delighted each time she managed to illicit it from the woman. The woman was always delighted too and Olivia benefited from the woman’s delight. Normally that meant some piece of jewellery when the woman jetted off due to business and returned to her. During these times Olivia grew bored just working out every day and ached for the day the woman would return home.
She didn’t know the woman’s name despite having lived here for three years now, she knew her surname it was Winepress but she had no idea what her first name was. There had been no need and as she very rarely had much of a conversation with the woman she supposed there was no need to. The woman left the next day and again Olivia wandered the rooms of the house on her own for days waiting for her to return and for her life to have purpose and direction again.
When the woman returned 3 days later she had someone with her, it was another woman her name Pamela. Olivia did not know what to make of her and what impact that was going to have on her relationship with the woman, it made her frightened as she sat in her corner and waited for the woman to want her. She waited for days before the woman called her name to do anything other than fetch her something.
It was hard to watch the woman with Pamela who was much younger, kiss the woman and make her come several times. Often she could feel the woman watch her as Pamela administered to her and so she looked at the floor trying not to be upset about the woman she loved being with someone else and that someone else being as good as her at making her come.
When she called for Olivia she was scared to hope until the woman said she wanted a massage. Olivia knew that the massage was to be everywhere and that her fingers could make the woman sing like no other could. As she began to massage the woman’s neck and shoulders she called to Pamela who moved the woman’s robe aside and began to suck the woman’s clit hard. Olivia watched fascinated as Pamela sucked and sucked until the woman began to tremble. It was hard to concentrate on massaging the woman as Pamela was now looking at her with an interest she hadn’t shown before. Olivia looked away feeling uncomfortable under Pamela’s gaze and continued to massage the woman’s neck and shoulders occasionally massaging her scalp. Eventually the woman stopped and Pamela sat back with her eyes on Olivia and not looking at the floor. As the woman went to get up Pamela averted her eyes to the floor but Olivia knew that she was still looking at her in her periphery vision.
Later that week when the woman was away on business, her door opened and as Olivia went to sit up a hand covered her mouth and pushed her back down on the bed. As Pamela kissed her she felt as though she was going to faint, she had forgotten what the heat of passion with a stranger felt like. As she realised that she was giving in to Pamela she tried to fight her off but already her hand was on her cunt and she could feel the wetness there. No words were spoken, but as soon as Pamela’s hand felt the wetness, Olivia’s folds opened and her fingers slipped in and Olivia knew she was lost.
Afterwards in each other’s arms they fell asleep, but as she nodded off Olivia worried about what would happen if the woman ever found out what they had done. She knew this was going to happen again, she knew that hunger would never satisfy and that while they lived under the same roof they could not help but do this.
She was sure the woman would know if she ever saw them look at one another. To be cont……..
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