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responded. “And do we choose?”
    Bella laughed. “After all we have feasted our eyes on this evening? I believe so, to see what we are capable of together and as three. But seriously, Serry, how will we handle the situation knowing one of us is receiving Ivo’s ministrations, and the other is not? I know our love for each other is strong, but this is a situation neither one of us have previously had cause to consider.” She shrugged helplessly.
    Serena looked thoughtful. Bella knew, out of the two of them, she was more forward, more impulsive; Serena was calmer, more studied in her thinking.
    “I feel we will have to, Bella. Ivo is not a man to give up easily. He knows we are interested. We owe it to ourselves to see what, if anything, he will bring to our relationship. However, tonight, there is no Ivo, just you and me. So therefore?” She surveyed Bella questioningly.
    “So now,” Bella finished. “We…er…?”
    “Fuck?”
    “Exactly.” Bella giggled. “I found it most amusing when Ivo thought nothing of how we make each other feel.” She was excited and apprehensive regarding the rest of the day, and knew Serena felt the same. At that moment, though, nothing worried her except being held by Serena, mouths fusing, tongues meeting, feeling their hands on each other’s bodies, using fingers to explore, entering and dancing.
    Serena lifted her head. “Undress for me, Bel. Take your night rail off, show yourself to me. Let me feast my eyes one more time before we are able to do so together, in our own home.”
    Arabella nodded, pulling the thin shift over her head. Her breasts stood proud, their dark, dusky tips alert, begging for attention. Serena licked and tweaked each in turn. “Oh, so good, my love.”
    “Return the favor, Serry. Disrobe, touch yourself. Let me see.”
    Within moments, they lay naked together. Arabella watched as Serena ran her fingers around her nipples, their aureoles a deep pink, which darkened and puckered as her lover touched them. She sighed, and then as Serena nipped gently on the tips of each in turn, felt that strange but enervating sensation, as though a string attached each nub to her womb and filled her with excitement.
    “I fear I must return the favor.” So saying, she pulled Serena tightly to her and felt their mounds touch. She deliberately pinched Serena’s nipples, their soft, rosy pink such a contrast to her own, which Serena was still touching with such exquisite pleasure-pain.
    Slowly, Bella moved her hand between them until she found where she was seeking. With a groan of anticipation for their forthcoming pleasure, she slipped a finger inside her lover’s pussy and used another to rub her sensitive clit. She felt the wetness there and added another digit inside, followed by a third. Purring with contentment, she felt Serena wriggle in enjoyment.
    “Gad, Bella, I love when I feel your fingers in me. They feel as if they are reaching my soul.”
    Bella kissed her nipples again, lavished them with attention, all the while moving her fingers inside Serena. She could feel Serena expanding and contracting her muscles around her fingers as they danced together inside her welcoming warmth.
    Bella could feel her own excitement, feel how wet she was, how she wanted more. More of everything. She lifted her lips and heard Serena’s moan of disappointment as one of her arousal points was lost to her.
    “Tongue me, Serry, please suck me until my feelings explode. I need to feel your lips on my cunt.”
    Serena smiled, wicked, inviting, and full of sexual promises. She moved slowly down the bed. With a glance at Bella, she turned around so her mouth was in line with Bella’s clit, put out her tongue, and licked. Then she sucked with just enough force that Bella felt her clit swell, and her juices increase.
    From the first, as they had discovered how they could make each other feel, they knew no embarrassment with each other, their explorations of each other’s bodies