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Follows on from part twelve. Steve and Sara are at Katy’s flat and have just watched Sara’s porn film. Both girls just had sex on the floor in front of Steve and now a decision has been made by Katy to try some Watersports

Building a Dream: Part Thirteen

Follows on from part twelve. Steve and Sara are at Katy’s flat and have just watched Sara’s porn film. Both girls just had sex on the floor in front of Steve and now a decision has been made by Katy to try some Watersports

“Great,” Sara said standing up and holding her hand out to Katy and pulling her slowly to her feet. “Let’s do it then.”

I watched as they both left the room and headed for the bathroom and was about to get up to go and watch when Sara’s head came around the doorway. “Come on, Steve. We’ll need you as well for this.”

‘Was I expected to piss on Katy as well as Sara?’ I thought to myself. I had just had two cups of coffee and would need the loo at some point. I stood up and walked through to the bathroom where Katy was sliding open the vast shower door and stepped in followed by Sara. The shower ran along the wall for at least twelve feet and had two very large shower heads equally spaced from the ceiling along with body jets at intervals from ankle to shoulder height.

I leant back against the sink opposite to watch and wait to be called upon. Sara told Katy to kneel on the floor facing her and asked her if she was ready to which Katy nodded. “If you don’t like it and want to stop, raise your hand. Okay?” Katy nodded as Sara stood over her face, her pussy inches from Katy’s face who had also shut her eyes. I moved closer to get a clearer view through the glass and watched as Sara held her hand on her pussy and started to wee, using her fingers to direct the jet on Katy’s face.

It started with a short spurt that hit her nose and trickled down her closed mouth. Sara stopped pissing and asked Katy, “Okay?”

Katy nodded and Sara began to piss again. She let out a jet of piss angled at Katy’s face by using her fingers. The jet hit Katy full in the face and splashed down her shoulders, tits and legs before gathering on the shower basin. Katy had kept her eyes and mouth shut to begin with but tentatively poked her tongue out and, catching some piss on it, bought it back in to taste before swallowing. She must have figured it to be okay as she tasted the pale liquid and opened her mouth to quickly allow a small amount to fall in her mouth and on her tongue. She closed her mouth again and Sara stopped pissing, waiting for Katy’s reaction. Katy swirled the larger amount of piss around in her mouth and I watched as her throat contracted to swallow it. Katy opened her eyes, looked up at Sara, nodded and opened her mouth wider. Sara stated pissing again, directing it with her fingers pressed against her pussy to allow it to fill Katy’s mouth with piss before Katy shut it, swallowed and opened for more.

Sara controlled her pissing but doing it in short spurts to allow Katy to control how she tasted and swallowed it. Piss had trickled down Katy’s naked body and I could see her rub her tits with it, letting the wetness to cover her as she started to really get into it. Sara released her final spurt and trickled to a stop, a few droplets falling from between her pussy lips. Katy swallowed her last mouthful and leaned forward to start licking Sara’s lips to get any remaining drops into her mouth.

Sara moved Katy’s head away and knelt down in front of Katy, taking her face in her hands to kiss her and lick any drops of piss from around Katy’s mouth. “It’s now your turn. Just stand over me and let go, don’t stop.”

Katy stood up and Sara put her face very close to just under Katy’s pussy. She opened her mouth and Katy released a warm stream of piss that hit Sara in the face making her blink. She angled her mouth and caught mouthful after mouthful of Katy’s piss, closing her mouth when it was filled and swallowing before repeating the action. All the while she kept eye contact with Katy, the experienced being shared between them somehow forming a bond of sensual understanding and acceptance of what they were doing.

Sara rubbed the excess piss that she couldn’t catch in her mouth over her tits and her pussy as it poured from her face and down her body until it slowed to a trickle which Sara caught in her mouth as she moved her mouth directly to Katy’s pussy lips. Katy stopped pissing and Sara grabbed Katy’s buttocks with both hands and forced her face on to her pussy; sucking any vestiges that may remain within causing Katy to shudder and shout, “FUCK!” with pleasure at the sensation. I reckon Sara’s tongue was in there somewhere too, probing around making Katy buck around.

She moved her mouth up and enclosed it over Katy’s clit making her squeal and put her hands on the wall and the glass of the shower for support as Sara bought her to a climax that I imagine had been building for a while. Katy shouted out and grabbed Sara’s head with both hands, clamping her face to her pussy as the convulsions of an orgasm ran through her. She almost collapsed as she came but Sara held her up by her buttocks as she stopped eating her and Katy released her hands from Sara’s head. She slowly sat down on the wet shower floor and leaned against the tiles, breathing fast to get her breath back.

They both looked up at me standing the other side of the glass and got a thumbs up from Katy along with a big smile.

“Get undressed and come in here,” Sara shouted out to me to which I didn’t need any persuading. I did so and stood above both girls, a hard on slowly starting to rise. Sara nudged Katy and they both knelt in front of me side by side, their faces tight together. I think I was expecting a double blow job until Sara said, “Okay Steve, piss on us.” I could have protested but thought better of it. I pointed my cock at their faces and hoped I wouldn’t get ‘shy-cock.’ I needn’t have worried as I really needed to go. I let out a long, fast jet of piss from each open mouth to the other, filling them which they closed when full and swallowed before opening for more.

If someone had told me a week ago that I would be pissing into the mouths of two beautiful women a week later, I would never have believed them. My flow slowed to a trickle that Sara caught by taking my cock in her mouth to catch the last of my piss as it left me. She ran her tongue over my cock helmet then took it into her mouth and proceeded to suck while stroking it with both hands. I felt myself get hard as she blew me, all the while she looked up at me, keeping eye contact.

Katy moved and sat in the corner of the shower to watch Sara blowing me. I looked at her and she winked back at me just as I felt Sara moved a hand around my arse and run a finger up and down my arse crack until she probed deeper finding my arsehole. She moved her head up and down on my cock until she was taking as much as she could in her mouth, rubbing with one hand while sucking hard with the other. Her finger had now started to push into my arse and I felt it enter and slowly move deeper in. The sensation was amazing, especially when she got the whole finger in and hit a spot that almost made me collapse. She didn’t move it in and out, she seemed to hook it and probe around, pressing against what I presumed to be my prostrate as a wave of pleasure hit me.

I knew this couldn’t continue for long before I came and she knew it too. She slowly took her finger out and stood up, keeping hold of my cock with one hand while she kissed me. Her tongue shot into my mouth and my own tongue eagerly accepted it. I held her face in my hands and pushed my own tongue in her mouth as she held my head with one hand and continued to wank me with the other. We only kissed for about a minute before she pulled away and bent over in front of me, holding on to the wall and shower glass for support. I lined my cock to her arse and ran it up and down her arse cheeks a few times before lowering and easily sliding into her open and wet pussy. I grabbed her hips and began fucking her fast. This felt great and after the day I had and everything I had seen I really needed to cum in someone and Sara was the one on offer.

She panted fast as I fucked her and gave out a squeal when I bunched up her hair with one hand and pulled her head back using her hips and head for leverage as I thrust into her. I could feel my cum approaching and knew it would be a matter of seconds. “I’m gonna cum,” I said as I increased my thrusts to which Sara replied, “Fucking do it, cum in me, cum in me.”

I came and it felt great. I used long strokes as I thrust into her to release my load as deep as I could into her and despite already cumming earlier that day; it seemed to go on for ages. I was impressed with myself as I slowed my thrusts into her and let the last of my cum enter, eventually slowing to a stop. We stayed in that position for about a minute, each of us getting our breath back before Sara moved, stood up, turned to face me and kissed me; not madly sexual or hungrily, but tenderly. We embraced and kissed, holding each other tight as the end of a shared experience of what was kinky and savage to begin with ended with slow passion.

Katy stood up and joined us and we held each other in a small circle, arms around each other as we hugged; Sara kissing Katy then I kissed Katy then Sara again. We held each other for a little while kissing each other before Katy turned on both of the showers and the body jets. The warm water covered us in a large flow that I could only describe as what I imagine a tropical rain forest to be. She passed around some shampoo and gel and the three of us showered and cleaned ourselves before she turned the water off and stepped out to pass us some towels

A short while later me and Sara were back in the lounge putting our shoes and getting ready to leave. Katy was dressed in a silk bathrobe and gave us both a hug and a long kiss before walking us to the door.

“I’ll give you a ring tomorrow.” I said to Katy as we left. “Cool,” she replied with a wink before shutting the door behind us. We stepped out into the cool summer night and I checked the time on my watch.

“Fuck, it’s late.” I said to Sara as we walked through Covent Garden down to the Strand.

“Share a cab?” Sara asked when we reached the main road.

“No,” I replied. The cool air was nice and the streets weren’t as busy as during the day. No crowds and not too much noise. “I think I’ll walk. It’s a nice evening.”

“Okay,” she said, sticking her hand out to an approaching black cab. “If Manus is still there, send him back soon.” I laughed at the suggestion and promised I would. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a long kiss before getting in the cab and blowing a kiss goodbye as it drove away. I strolled up past The Savoy and walked across Waterloo Bridge, all the while thinking and imagining whether Manus had really tried to fuck Jay. I didn’t know if I would be bothered or not, considering I had just pissed on and fucked his wife.

I pictured Jay sucking his cock and Manus going down on her, licking her cunt and arsehole and then fucking her in either hole and Jay’s face contorted in sheer pleasure as he fucked her and filled her with cum. The thought should bother me. We’ve been married for quite a while now and still regard ourselves as very much in love. Another man fucking her should bother me but she’s already let herself go this week, fucking so many men and several women. Would things settle down and get back to normal when we get back to our lives in High Wycombe? In a way, I hoped it would but a part of me said ‘no, keep going. This is great,’

Soon I arrived at the hotel and went up to our room. The lights were off when I crept in, silently shutting the door behind me. The only sounds in the room were the solitary fan, turned down low and blowing from left to right, and Jay’s breathing as she bordered on snoring. She was lying on her back, the bedcovers discarded due to the heat and she was alone. I pulled the curtain open a small chink to let some streetlight in so I could assess the room.

Her clothes were placed neatly on the chair and through the gloom, I couldn’t see any evidence that anyone else had been here. I cleaned my teeth, got undressed and laid on the bed next to her. She didn’t stir; she was out for the count, exhausted after the mad day she’d had. I looked down at her and admired her naked body. Her breasts rising and falling slowly as she slept, her nipples strangely erect and excited. Her legs were parted and I could just make out the line of her bald cunt. I wouldn’t have blamed Manus if he had tried it on, Jay’s gorgeous and currently, highly sexual. But it looked like Sara was wrong. Did Sara wind me up just so she could fuck me? I considered that for a moment then brushed it off. No, she really did believe than Manus would try to fuck Jay. There was only one more thing I could do to check.

I slowly moved down the bed until I was between Jay’s legs. So as not to disturb her, I slowly parted her thighs until her cunt was on full view before me. I put my head close to the lips and sniffed. There was no smell of cum or pussy juice, meaning she hadn’t been excited recently. I put her legs back together and moved back to lie next to her. I turned and put my arms around her and she moved to face me, subconsciously putting her arms around in her sleep. I shut my eyes and within seconds, I was asleep.

“Housekeeping.” The nock on the door and the recognisable voice outside woke me. I rubbed my eyes as there was another knock and I strolled over to the door and opened it finding Kylie stood outside with her trolley. She ignored the fact that I was naked and pushed her trolley past me into the room and I shut the door.

“Morning,” she said, giving me a hug and then turning to Jay who was just waking up, still lying naked on the bed. “How are you both?”

“Knackered,” I yawned and took the kettle into the bathroom and filled it. I put it on and prepared the cups with the usual Nestle sachets and small cartons of milk. Jay had waved Kylie over to her and, although her eyes were barely open, indicated for Kylie to sit next to her on the bed and gave her a hug.

“How did you get on in Dorking?” Kylie asked as I poured the coffee and bought a cup over to jay who gladly took it.

“Me and Manus met Sonia.” I answered as I sipped my coffee.

Kylie turned to Jay. “Did you not go?”

“No,” she answered. “I went shopping with some women staying here.”

“Er…okay.” Kylie said a bit surprised. “So what do you think of Sonia? What’s she like? Did you see my paintings?

“Make yourself comfy,” I said and proceeded to tell Kylie everything that had happened in Dorking, including the fact that me and Manus fucked Sonia, and told her the plan. Kylie looked a bit shocked at first but then a smile appeared on her pretty young face.

“Oh my god. Are you really going to make a porno just to get my paintings back? That’s amazing!”

“She could have just handed them over but I think she thinks it will be more fun this way. By the way, we need to ask Paul if we can borrow some lighting.”

“I’m sure he will. We’re getting along great at the moment. We went out for dinner last night. He is so, so nice and lovely. “

“He is nice,” Jay said finishing her coffee and laying her head on Kylie’s shoulder. “You’re a lucky girl and I see a great future for you both.“

“And I have you both to thank. I am just so grateful. If he hadn’t had been such a pervy in the shop and you hadn’t have fucked him, I would never have met him.”

Kylie was so straightforward with her statement and said it in an excited manner. It was true though. Those events led us to meeting the real Paul and setting him and Kylie up together.

“I am so, so grateful, for everything you’ve done and everything you’re doing for me. However can I thank you?”

“How about a fuck?” Jay said. Kylie turned to Jay looking slightly shocked at the blunt remark before Jay shook her head smiling. “No, don’t panic. I’m just kidding…and a bit hungry. Steve be a poppet and go and grab some food. I’m starving. I’ll stay here. I want to hear more about Paul.”

I got dressed and left the girls to gossip and headed down to the canteen. A small queue was slowly making its way along the self-service counter so I decided to stand to one side to wait until it was clear so I could help myself without snaking along and waiting for the person in front to move. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to find Phil stood next to me.

“Hello Steve,” he said and we shook hands. “How’s things?”

“Fine thanks.” I replied. “How’s work? How’s your wife and the other ladies. Are they enjoying their time in London?” I wasn’t sure if he knew what had happened yesterday between the wives and Jay and was waiting for any hint in his answer.

“Cheryl’s fine. She told me that she, the other wives and Jay went shopping yesterday. Did Jay have a nice time? Is she alright?” It was the way he looked and the tone in his face that told me he knew.

“I think she had a very nice time yesterday.” I answered and the brief look on his face told me he knew and understood. “Getting some breakfast? Jay’s still in bed so I’m going to take some grub up to her.” I said watching the queue disappear.

“Absolutely. Me and the guys have finished work for the week and will spend the rest of the week being dragged around the shops by the wives no doubt. Eat together?” he asked and I nodded. We went to the counter and I piled up a plate load of sausages, bacon and toast and covered it with a couple of napkins before filling another plate for myself to eat. The girls would be nattering for a while so I thought ten minutes waiting wouldn’t make much difference.

We sat at a table and started to eat. The conversation was general; the hot weather, Phil’s work, targets that have been set for him and the other guys, the amount of money that the wives were spending.

We both finished our food before he said quietly to me, “I’m really sorry for what the wives did to Jay. They found out about what went on the other night. Cheryl said she wanted to fuck Jay after she met her that first time and, as it turned out, she did. I’m really sorry mate.”

“It’s cool, nothing to worry about. Despite the fact that Jay thinks they’re completely mental, it sounds like she enjoyed herself. What else do you know?”

“I know we’ve been volunteered to help some girl get her paintings back, but that’s all.” Phil seemed to shift a bit uncomfortable in his seat before continuing, “And I’ve heard about what you and Jay have been up to and I mean everything. Did the gangbang trigger something in her? It sounds like she’s having a whale of a time.”

“Somethings happened to her,” I replied, keeping my voice low. “She’s gone fuck crazy. She fucked a young bloke who groped her in a sex shop, then Simon and Jim, then the housekeeper who we’re helping to get her paintings back, then we went to a gloryhole a couple of times and she got gangbanged by a stag party, we’ve been to a nudist spa. Mate, I’m losing count of the amount of men and woman who’s been in her.” Phil shook his head smiling.

“What the fuck have we done to her? I’m sorry, really sorry. We should have just dropped the fans off that night and left. It was never meant to turn into a gangbang and create a sex monster.”

“It’s cool,” I said returning the smile. “I’m actually fine with it all. We’ve got an agreement that ‘whatever happens in London, stays in London.’ We’ll be home in three days and back to normal.”

“You reckon?” Phil said, raising his eyebrows at me. “Look at the wives. Me, Keith and Clive know exactly what they get up to when they come to London. They go fuck crazy as a collective. Every day they go out and get laid. We know all about it but say nothing because they know that, if we get the opportunity to fuck around, we will take it. It’s just unmentioned and not talked about. The wives will never leave us and we won’t leave them. Believe it or not we’re all still very much in love; we just like to have our independent adventures when it comes to sex. I bet you that when you get home, this isn’t over. She’s had a taste of the lifestyle and is clearly enjoying it. Just be prepared”

We both drank our coffee’s in silence while I took this information in. “Jay has been enjoying herself and, I suppose, when we do get home she may get bored and want to carry on the experience. That’s one bridge we’ll have to cross when it comes to it.”

“Be ready.” Phil said as he finished his coffee. “So what is the situation with this girl and her paintings?”

I told Phil the entire plan, including that me and Manus had already fucked Sonia. I didn’t mention the previous night’s activities.

“A porno?” Phil said nodding in approval. “It’s a bit weird that she’ll only let you have the paintings if she becomes a start of a bluey. But if her husbands as much of a twat as you say, then I suppose she wants that excitement. Well, the wives have said they’ll help and have already volunteered the rest of us. You do realise they’ll want to take part?” He went silent for a moment thinking about what he had just said. “It’s going to be one hell of a gangbang.”

“Will Simon and Jim be up for it?” I asked remembering that Simon had the biggest cock out of all of them.

“Yeah, they’ll be right up for it.” He answered nodding and smiling. “When will it be? When do you go home?”

“I don’t know. Sonia is going to call Manus to let him know the best time. Hopefully, it will be soon. We go home in a couple of days. You?”

“Same. Back home to Cheryl playing loving housewife and probably fucking the gardener when she’s bored.” He said this with a smile and I wasn’t sure if he was joking or not. “Although before we all go, me and you have some unfinished business.”

I knew exactly what he meant. During Jay’s first gangbang Phil had sucked me and stuck his finger up my arse. I didn’t object then and, to be honest, I wouldn’t object if it happened again. I just didn’t know how we would find the opportunity and time to do anymore

“Let’s see how time goes,” I answered. “If the chance presents itself then maybe we could meet for ten minutes or so somewhere.”

“Ten minutes?” Phil said quietly. “It’ll take more than ten minutes for me to fuck you.” Well, that was unexpected.

“Let’s see how things go.” I replied. It was all I could think of to say. I stood up and picked up the napkin covered plate of food. “I’d better get this up to Jay. She must be starving. I’ll give you a ring when I know about the plan.”

“Coo, see you later.” Phil said and I left him sat at the table and made my way back to our room.

I let myself in saying, “Sorry for the delay. I had a bite to eat with Phil.” I put the food on to the table and turned to face the bed.

“No worries,” Jay said, her head just moving out from between Kylie’s legs who was lying flat on her back naked on the bed and breathing heavy. “I’ve just eaten.”

Twenty minutes later I was in the shower when Jay stepped in to join me. I was still in a bit of shock having left Jay and Kylie to have a chat and returning to find Jay just finishing nibbling on Kaylie’s clit. Kylie had jumped up and apologised for what had happened, stating that she had made the first move on Jay. She very politely offered me a fuck which I politely declined, saying that I needed a shower. She dressed, given us both a long kiss which still had a hint of Jay on her tongue and left, saying she would speak to Paul about borrowing some lighting for the porn shoot.

“I couldn’t resist,” said Jay as she shampooed her hair. “She gave me a hug, we began kissing and, next thing I know, she’s got her tongue in my cunt. Well, it would have been rude not to accept and return the gesture.”

“Well, I hope Paul’s okay with it.” I said, rinsing the gel off me.

“He’ll be okay with it. From what she’s told me it seems like they are getting closer but have agreed to keep things loose. You know, have some fun before they totally commit to a proper relationship. She’s also said that she would like to be in the film and reckons Paul would take part too.”

“The more the merrier,” I said, pulling the curtain open just enough to let me step out without flooding the bathroom. “I had brekkie with Phil and he said that they will all take part also.”

“Including Simon?”

“I reckon so.” I dried myself off and put the kettle on in the bedroom. It was a short while later that I heard the water turn off, Jay staying in the shower a little bit longer than normal to get herself ‘properly’ clean I assumed, before she opened the curtain fully and stepped out and wrapped herself in the towel I was holding open for her.

“What time did you get in?” she asked as she dried herself

“Just after one,” I said going into the bedroom and pulling clean clothes out the wardrobe. I remembered what Sara had said about Manus and that he may have tried it on with jay on the journey back. “You got back okay then. How was Manus and his head when you left him?”

“He did look ill,” she said coming into the room and sitting at the dressing table to brush her hair. “He was rubbing his head all the way in the cab. I hope he’s okay.”

“He didn’t try anything on then?” I asked.

“Manus? No. I think that trip to Dorking knackered him out and bought on a headache. What makes you think he would try it on with me?”

“Just something Sara said. Apparently, he wants to fuck you.”

Jay giggled at this. “Well, he was certainly in no state to try last night.” She turned on the dryer then stopped it as I dressed. “Where did you three end up last night?”

“We went back to Katy’s for a coffee. Her flat in Covent Garden is something else. It’s huge and equipped with a lot of expensive stuff. I don’t know how much makeup artists get paid but she’s got money and has expensive tastes, there’s no doubt about that.” Jay turned in the chair to face me and asked,

“Did you fuck them both last night?” I was a bit taken back by the bluntness of the question but, I suppose, after everything we’ve done recently, she was bound to ask.

“What makes you think I fucked either of them?”

“Because when you got up this morning you smelt of a woman’s shower gel, so clearly you had a shower or bath last night and since you say that Katy has expensive tastes, it’s obvious you showered or bathed there. So, who did you fuck and why shower afterwards?”

I knew I had to be honest and tell her everything; she would be bound to find out somehow. So I sat on the bed and gently told her how we had watched Sara’s porn film, that Sara and Katy had sex on the floor and then how they had pissed on each other in the shower before I pissed on them then fucked Sara. Despite Jay’s sexual activities over the past few days I still felt embarrassed telling her, especially the part on how I had pissed into their open mouths and onto their faces.

I didn’t expect Jay to act as she did. I was expecting some form of disgust to appear on her face or at least for her to say that it was dirty or foul, but she didn’t. She listened, took in what I told her and asked,

“That should sound bad, very bad. But you say they drank it without any indication that they found it abhorrent?”

“Yes, they both seemed to enjoy it. Katy really got into it after the first…er…mouthful.”

“She didn’t complain. She didn’t say that it tasted disgusting?”

“No, not at all. Once she tasted it and found it was okay she really got into it. It looks like she’s adding another skill to her sexual tastes.”

Jay went silent and carried on drying her hair with the dryer. I could see by the look in her face that she was thinking about it. I checked my phone and found a text from Manus. Opening it, I read that Sonia had been in touch and had suggested that the next day would be ideal to do the film at her place, providing we could get it organised at such short notice. He asked if I thought it possible to get everyone together today for a meeting. I texted back saying I would ring him shortly to discuss it. I needed to make sure Jay was okay before proceeding with the day.

Jay finished drying her hair and stood up, dropping her towel to the floor. The curtains were partly open and I checked to make sure that she was not within eyeline of anyone outside. Jay saw me looking and walked over to open the curtains wide. She stood in front of the big window, completely naked and looked down at the people below. Whether anyone had looked up and seen her, I couldn’t tell, but Jay certainly didn’t seem to care if they did.

She reached over and picked up a glass by the kettle and passed it to me saying, “I’m thirsty. Be a love and get me a drink from the bathroom.” It was the way she looked at me and the tone in which she said it that gave me a clue as to what she wanted. Without questioning her, I took the glass in the bathroom and pissed into it. I had already had a wee in the shower before Jay joined me but I managed to half fill it.

I walked back out and Jay had sat down again. I passed her the glass which felt warm below the level of the pale liquid.

“You don’t have to do this,” I said as Jay sat holding he glass and tipping it from left to right, watching the liquid move around.

“Why not?” she answered. “If it’s good enough for Sara and Katy to try, then it’s good enough for me.”

Jay held the glass of piss in her hand and examined the fresh, clear, pale piss before raising it to her lips and tentatively tipped it up until she could put the tip of her tongue in the liquid. She gave it a small taste then lifted it further until a small amount when entered her mouth. She held the piss in her mouth, swirling it around before swallowing, exaggerating the gulp as she did so for comic effect.

With a quick smile she slowly tipped the glass up and let the remainder pour into her mouth, again keeping it there so she could taste and swirl it around before swallowing again

“Okay,” she said examining the empty glass. “It’s not as bad as you think. I understand what Sara means about it being fresh. You should have told me before we had a shower. I think I might have let you piss on me then.”

I was taken back at her statement. A week ago this wouldn’t be on the sex menu, let alone be talked about between us. Now she wants to be pissed on. How much further will she go before the week ends?

“I have to call Manus,” I said taking the glass from her and rinsing it in the bathroom sink. “Sonia wants to do the film tomorrow if possible. Manus has suggested we get everyone involved together for a meeting.”

As Jay put on for her favourite, new low-cut, very short summer dress I rang Manus.

“Could we get everyone together tonight do you think?” he asked as he answered and before I had the chance to say hello.

“We could try.” I said, watching Jay as she reached for a G-string. “You ring Brian and ask about the possibility of meeting tonight and whether he can do the film tomorrow. I’ll speak to Kylie and ring Paul about the lights and since they’ve volunteered their services, I’ll have a word with the guys here and their wives. What about the paintings? What do we do about them?”

“Don’t worry. That’s getting sorted today. Sara and I are going to see someone who should be able to supply us with some copies. They won’t look like they’re real but if Neil doesn’t pay them much attention anyway; we should be okay…for a while.”

“Great,” I said. “I’ll speak to the others and let you know where to meet tonight. Have a good day.”

“We will,” Manus said. “Don’t forget Katy.”

“Don’t worry,” I said, knowing I was smiling. “I won’t forget Katy.” Promising to keep him updated, I hung up and told Jay about the plan to meet. While Jay put her makeup on, I rang Katy and asked if she was available later.

“Yep,” she said. “I’ve not got anything on tomorrow so count me in. If you need somewhere to meet tonight we can all go to Kenny’s. They’re shutting at six tonight as Jason has a Bridge match at his club and Kenny’s been asked to do a lecture at

I was even more impressed by the two of them.

“Okay. Shall I try to get everyone there at about half-six?” I asked running through all the names in my head.

“Yeah, that’ll be fine. I’ll see you there then. Have a good day, whatever you and Jay are up to. Bye.”

I told Jay about the plan to meet at Kenny’s then text Manus to let him know to meet us there at six thirty. I then scrolled through my phone looking for Phil’s number. Jay rang Kylie while I rang Phil and told him that the film would be tomorrow, asked if they were free and also could they all meet us that evening at Kenny’s. He said he couldn’t see a problem and would call me back if there was. I gave him the directions to Kenny’s and promised to meet them all outside.

Next was Paul. By chance, the photographer he worked for was doing a wedding in Ipswich and then staying on as he knew the couple getting married, so Paul had been given the day off. He said the lights wouldn’t be a problem providing someone could provide the transport. I said that Brian, the man doing the filming, would have to drive down with his equipment anyway and may have room in his vehicle. I said we would be meeting at Kenny’s in Soho and gave him directions.

Jay was still speaking to Kylie who was only one floor below us. She said that she would meet us there and I nodded to Jay when she asked if I had spoken to Paul. Kylie said she would ring him and meet him off the train and they would arrive together. Jay gave her directions to Kenny’s then hung up.

“That’s that then,” I said to Jay as she hung up her phone. “It’s on. Tonight we’ll go through the logistics and then tomorrow its all go.”

“Cool,” Jay said, smoothing her dress down in front of the mirror and checking how she looked. The answer was hot and very, very fuckable. A week ago she wouldn’t have made such an effort just to stroll around London. Now she looked fantastic.

“What do you fancy doing today?” I asked running through a list of museums and galleries we hadn’t visited yet. Jay reached into the dressing table drawer and pulled out her new, small butt-plug and the flavoured lube. She hitched the short skirt up, pulled the G-string fabric to one side, applied a small globule of lube to her arsehole and slowly slid the butt-plug in, the head stretching the hole wide before slowly shrinking around the stem and hiding behind the round jewel.

She stood up and almost buckled at the sensation. “Oh fuck, that’s good.” She said, regaining her balance and picking up her faithful shoulder bag, dropping the lube within.

She approached me, put her arms around my neck and gave me a long kiss. “I feel like being naughty.” She said with a saucy wink. Loads of thoughts ran through my head about what she meant and how I could help her ‘be naughty.’ Just to be sure I asked,

“How naughty?”

She put her lips to my ear and said quietly, “Very, very fucking naughty.” She kissed me again and headed to the door. “Let’s go,” she said holding her hand out to me.

To be continued in part fourteen when Jay is very, very naughty and the group meet together for the first time to discuss the plan

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