Alice Non-Biological: The Girls on the Hill: Book 2 by Marilyn Foxworthy

Alice Non-Biological: The Girls on the Hill: Book 2 by Marilyn Foxworthy

Author:Marilyn Foxworthy
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Azure Mane Publishing
Published: 2020-04-19T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 22 - Breakfast Flower

The next morning, we all got up early and had breakfast together. The girls were still dressed in just their lacy nighties – but I noticed that they all wore some form of panties or G-String.

I marveled at my fortune. I had my breakfast with five incredibly beautiful women – ten perfect breasts topped with nipples poking into the thin fabric that covered them sensuously. Ten perfect butt cheeks, all of them more than happy to have me pet them as they passed by. Five very pretty pussies, barely covered and almost always in view from both the front and from behind, just hoping for me to tickle them if the opportunity arose. Five beautiful faces smiling at me with love and desire, wanting my lips against theirs and ready to welcome my tongue if it got close.

It was an amazingly arousing sight – and I am sure that the girls all noticed my own interest and the interest of each of the other girls as well. It felt like an orgy could easily break out at any moment.

So much communication is non-verbal, and when emotion is high, emotional communication becomes natural.

I looked at each woman, and then let my gaze rest on Flower. I didn’t say a word, I just looked into her eyes and held her gaze. Flower was sitting two seats away. We had fallen into a pattern of seating following the order that each of us had really ‘joined’ the family. Honey to my immediate right, Buttercup to my immediate left, Flower to the right of Honey, Peach to the left of Buttercup, and finally, Cupcake directly across the table from me.

Flower saw my look and stared back into my eyes. Then, she slowly stood up and came around to my chair and stood beside me. Without a word spoken between us, Flower bent down and pulled off her panties. Holding them delicately between her thumb and forefinger, she held them out to me. I smiled at her and took the offering and then took her chin in my hand and pulled her down to kiss her gently on the lips. I hung the panties from the vase in the center of the table.

My eyes never left hers – and the eyes of the other girls never left us. Flower stood back up and stepped forward between Buttercup and I. I pushed my chair back so that I was slightly behind her. Placing both of her hands on the table, she bent forward and spread her legs. She looked over her shoulder at me. Her look was best described as quiet, trusting, awe. Then Flower turned her head straight forward and looked across the table at the other girls.

I waited a few seconds before touching her. From where I now sat, I had a very nice view of Flower’s lady parts, just a foot in front of my face. I could see the small motions of her muscles clenching and her hips rotating up and down slightly as she anticipated my touch.



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