The village
of Highfinch sits just on the edge of the Pepperstock Hills and the Lily Green
Hollows Golf Club separates the village from the Hamlet of Lily Green, and the combination
of those two and Kingfisherbridge made up the parish of St Martins and it was in
Lily Green where twenty-nine-year-old divorcee Rachel Ashworth still lived in the
marital home.
She considered herself very lucky to be living in the place that she
loved, but it was a struggle financially, so she had to take in a lodger.
The first one only lasted a couple of months but her replacement,
Bella Sindall, had been with her for three.
She was a quiet studious girl, pretty and blonde, just out of college who
worked with Rachel at the Golf
Club.
When December came around it dawned on her that she was fast
approaching Christmas with no significant other in her life for the first time
for many years.
Rachel was still an attractive woman, very attractive most would say,
and apart from the “significant other” aspect had had needs which weren’t being
met.
So, she started dating again, blind dates mainly, and usually
disastrous, and it was after one particularly disastrous date that Rachel
arrived home early and almost caught Bella laying on the sofa fingering
herself, but Rachel was a bit too noisy as she opened the front door which gave
the girl a chance to pull her jeans up.
But Rachel was certain sure she had been flicking herself off and
found herself wishing she’d been a bit quieter with the front door.
The next day she had the day off and was having a tidy up after Bella had
left for work, and as she plumped the cushions on the sofa, she made an
interesting discovery, a pair of her dirty knickers, which she was certain she
had put in the wash the previous morning.
Rachel immediately thought that the previous nights near miss and the
unearthing of her dirty panties had to be connected and got so hot at the
images in her head that she to flick herself off.
Rachel lay semi recumbent on the sofa with her clothing in total
disarray and her digits still between her lips with a smug expression on her
face and a salacious plan in her head.
The first part of the plan was to bait the trap, which she did by
wiping her sticky lips with her pink panties and putting them in her wash bin.
The second part was to text Bella and tell her that she had a date
that evening.
Then it was time to bring out the artillery, her best and hottest
black silk and lace ensemble, black stockings, and suspenders, all beneath a
black cocktail dress.
She heard Bella arrive home while she was taking extra care with her
hair and makeup so she could optimise the impact so that when she appeared
downstairs Bella would be blown away.
“How do I look?” she asked almost casually
“Wow you look stunning” Bella said
“Are you doing something special?”
“I do hope so” Rachel thought to herself but out loud she said
“No just dinner”
“Well, he’s a very lucky man” she said
Rachel spent longer than usual getting out the door as she wanted to
give Bella every opportunity to drink in the vision of her in her finery and
crossing and recrossing the lounge also wafted her expensive perfume around the
room, although she wasn’t sure that was the scent that Bella was interested in.
She also did a lot of bending over and even lifted the hem of her
dress and adjusted her stocking right Infront of her to great effect, the
pleasure on her face was palpable.
When Rachel was quite sure she’d tempted and teased her lodger enough
she picked up her bag and keys and said goodbye.
“Have a nice time” Bella said
Rachel slammed the front door behind her but instead of getting in the
car she crept around the side of the house and re-entered via the kitchen door.
She put her bag down and slipped off her shoes and tiptoed across the
kitchen and quietly into the dining room to the half open door that led to the
lounge and waited for the show to start and after the very noticeable effect
she had on the lodger she didn’t think it would be long, and sure enough as she
peered through the crack in the door Bella was just returning from the wash bin
with Rachel’s soiled knickers, the pink ones from that morning, with her cum on
and the red from the night before.
She made herself comfortable on the sofa and closed her eyes as she
held Rachel’s soiled silk panties to her nose, and she could clearly hear her
soft approval as Bella breathed in Rachel’s intimate odour.
And then she began touching herself through her clothes, but Rachel’s
pre departure performance had got her so worked up that within seconds she was
pushing her jeans up her thighs and she had her hand inside her navy-blue
knickers and her pleasure was audibly expressed.
Rachel couldn’t remember the last time she was so hot, so she soon
found her hand rubbing at her own pussy as she watched the young blonde
pleasuring herself.
Being so excited at what she was watching and being considerably more
experienced than her lodger at the art of masturbation, Rachel very soon
brought herself to climax, so she quietly undressed while still watching the
erotic display of Bella’s diddling.
When Rachel stepped out of her panties, she picked them up and wiped
her wet pussy with them making sure every drop of her pungent juice was on the
black silk and when she saw Bella’s body jerk in orgasm, she made her move.
Bella was not however satisfied and carried on her ministrations as
she lay on the sofa with her eyes closed and still holding Rachel’s pink
lingerie to her cheek with the soiled crotch over her nose and mouth as she
breathed in her sour bouquet.
Rachel stepped silently into the lounge, naked except for the black
stockings that Bella enjoyed so much earlier and stopped beside the sofa and
idly fingered her pussy as she looked down on her as she moaned and sighed into
Rachel’s knickers.
“These ones are fresher” she said holding out her black pants.
Bella opened her eyes and gasped, firstly because she had been
discovered masturbating and then again when she noticed Rachel was naked and was
touching herself intimately.
“Or perhaps you would prefer the source” she suggested and leant over
the lodger so she could bury her face in Rachel’s minge.
Rachel never went out on a date again after that night as she didn’t
need to go out anymore to have her needs met, because she had Bella on tap, and
by Christmas they were each other’s significant other.
Bella never stopped her panty sniffing and Rachel still spied on her
when she masturbated.
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