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bra and panties that nestled snugly against her own curves.
    The princess resumed her speculation. ‘Red it is, then. With a black lace trim. A sure sign that a girl is hoping they’ll be seen by the end of the night. Seen and appreciated.’
    As Roxanna spoke, Nikki was aware that the girl’s hand had inched around and come to rest on her bottom. Only the fabric of Nikki’s dress separated it from the sinful red panties she was wearing.
    ‘Not that they’ll stay on for long. Naturally, the Earl will be eager to see what delights they’re hiding. He’ll strip them away from her body and then there’ll be that wonderful pause as they take in the sight of one another’s bare flesh.’
    ‘What about the Earl?’ Nikki asked.
    ‘Oh, he’ll have discarded his clothing by now, for sure. Men’s outfits are so boring by comparison, don’t you think?’
    Nikki agreed. ‘So he’s already naked?’
    ‘Not quite. He may have left his briefs on.’
    ‘In the hope that she’ll remove them?’
    ‘Precisely,’ Roxanna said. ‘Why, I bet that at this very moment, she’s reaching out towards them. Her hands will take hold of the waistband. She’ll pause as they look into one another’s eyes. The atmosphere will be highly charged by now. Then, with a quick yank, she’ll jerk his shorts down and gasp in surprise as his cock springs out to attention, already impressively stiff and hard. I wonder if she’ll take it in her hand and stroke it. Or run her fingers down the shaft, as if gauging its length. Personally, I always like to give them a little treat at that point: lean down and feather the end with a delicate kiss.’
    Nikki bit her bottom lip.
    ‘What?’ Roxanna asked.
    ‘I like to do that too,’ Nikki confessed. ‘It always feels so …’
    ‘Wicked?’
    Nikki blushed slightly. ‘Yes.’
    ‘Especially if the lucky gent in question is already really excited. There’s nothing better than finding a touch of precome coating the tip of a man’s penis. Running your lips around it and licking it off.’
    By now, Nikki could clearly envisage the scene that was taking place in the adjoining room.
    ‘The next thing,’ the princess continued, ‘the pair will kiss. Can you picture their tongues darting in and out of one another’s mouths?’ She paused momentarily to allow the image to implant itself in her companion’s mind. ‘Hands will begin to explore, touch, stroke, caress …’ As she spoke, she traced her hand around Nikki’s bottom, up the curve of her lower back, and then around her ribcage, until it eventually rested against her right breast.
    ‘In his eagerness, the Earl will force himself against her. Not that she’ll object, of course. He’ll slip his hand between her thighs.’ Roxanna’s voice lowered a notch. ‘She’ll already be wet with excitement.’ Nikki felt her own inner thighs start to tingle. ‘Aware of this, the Earl will ease himself into her.’
    The next moment, the two women clearly heard a low gasp of pleasure through the wall.
    ‘What did I tell you?’ As if to confirm Roxanna’s commentary, the couple next door sighed again. ‘Ah, yes, he’s entered her now. Surprising, really, but he’s always had a penchant for the missionary position.’
    For a second Nikki wondered how on earth the princess knew this. Only for a second though, for the next instant Roxanna’s hand began to massage her breast. ‘She’d like him to play with her tits, but I’m afraid our Earl is a man of routine. Instead, his hands find their way around her back and cup the girl’s bottom, to pull her harder towards him with every thrust he makes. She forgives him for ignoring her breasts because, as his rhythm increases, she starts to lose herself in the moment.’
    A strangled cry erupted from the room next door, startling Nikki. ‘What was that?’
    The noise spoke volumes to Roxanna. ‘Ah, so it’s Claudie. Claudie has a tendency to do that.’
    ‘What?’ Nikki asked.
    ‘Rake