wet pussy. He shuddered several times as he came in his trousers. His body convulsing as he knelt before her.
Louise gasped at the power of the surge that she felt shoot through her, a flutter of her own orgasm teasing at her clitoris as his nose inside her pressed hard and further in. His groans and the pressure of his forehead on her hard clitoris brought her off. Filling her with light flutters of pleasure and then powerful jerking convulsions that forced appreciative gasps from her open lips, racking her slim frame and bringing her orgasm to its peak.
So involved in their own pleasure were they that neither of them heard the loud gasp of satisfaction that came from the kitchen.
* * * *
Both girls sat in sun chairs on the balcony taking the unusually warm sun.
"Where is he today then?” Louise asked, and raised a long leg to rest on the rail of the balcony, aware of the glance that Paula gave to her long thighs as she did so.
"Don't know, well Buckinghamshire actually. He never says more than that, just leaves a note and is gone for the day."
"What does he go there for?"
"Search me. How did it go last night?"
"His talk you mean?"
"Talk my arse! If I know him there wasn't much talk, not clean anyway!"
"He didn't fuck me, disappointed I was I can tell you. Fingered me a bit then sniffed my pussy."
"Sniffed it?” Paula acted surprised.
"Yes, came off doing it too."
"And you? How did you feel?” Paula asked, again letting her eyes wander to her friend's slender thighs. Louise noticed her interest and shifted in her seat, pulling the bikini bottom tightly across her mons. She delighted in her friend's attention.
"Bloody horny I can tell you! I came myself, but I'd have preferred to have had him in me."
"He won't, not for a while anyway. Gets his kicks controlling and being in charge."
"Fine by me, he can be in charge of me any day.” Louise groaned lazily and parted her thighs a little more for her friend's benefit.
"How's the room now that you've moved in?” Paula asked, her gaze flicking often to her friends tightly covered mons.
"Brilliant.” Louise closed her eyes and lay back. “Good set-up here, far removed from the flea-pit I just moved out of and I can't wait to go shopping."
"We'll go together then, there are still some things I need. It's great not to have to worry about the cost."
"I talked dirty to him whilst he was sniffing me."
"You dirty little cock sucker!” Paula said in mock disgust, and they both giggled at her joke.
"He liked that. Did I tell you he came in his trousers?” Louise asked casually.
"Really!"
"You were watching weren't you Paula?” Louise opened her eyes and looked at her friend for a reaction.
"Perhaps for some of it."
"You slut!” They both giggled again and Louise stretched out lazily on the sun chair and closed her eyes.
Paula sat silently covering Louise's long legs with her gaze. The way the finely honed muscles led up to her crotch, the bikini bottom pulling into the shape of her labia. The delights that lay beneath excited her, she had never felt this way before, her friend's body had only ever been her focus of envy, never lust.
"Do you think my thighs are too thick?” Louise asked suddenly, her eyes fully opened and she sat up, aware of her friend's interest in her body.
Paula flushed scarlet at being caught out. “Of course not,” she blurted, and stood to cover her embarrassment. “I'm going to lie down.” She turned abruptly and walked into the lounge, silently cursing herself for being discovered.
Louise sat as she had been, smiling broadly. Her hand moved down over her stomach to cup and grip her mons. She pressed hard on her clitoris and thought what a wonderful arrangement living here could turn out to be.
* * * *
"This is for you Louise,” the professor said, handing the collar to her. “The same as Paula's. You will wear it at all times in the flat."
Louise took the collar and placed it around her neck. Paula buckled it for her