The Maestro by Leo Barton

Author:Leo Barton
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bdsm ebook, sm erotica
Publisher: Chimera Books Ltd

Chapter 8

Paco, as predicted, came lumbering out into the main bar in a capped tee-shirt and wearing jeans. It was a pity that he was so unimaginative with his wife, Linda thought, because there was something quite alluring about him, if in a strange kind of way. Possibly it was the meanness of his eyes, or the hard, callused hands, the thick bull neck, the muscularity of his build, or maybe it was just that in Linda's present state anybody or anything would have aroused her. She was still glad when he disappeared out of the door and no customers had entered.

As soon as he was gone, Suzanne went over to where Alfonso and Linda sat, nodded and smiled at the English woman and then told Alfonso to wait for just a moment, in case Paco returned having forgotten something.

The minute's wait was unbearable. Linda felt the light touch of Suzanne's hand on her shoulder, and she could see how Alfonso's hand had recklessly crept up the stockinged leg, under the black crinoline of her skirt. She could see the outline of his hand over her bottom, see Alfonso slide his finger into her panties and press it hard against her anus, Suzanne giving a slight start, but not making any effort to stop him.

The minute passed and Suzanne went to close the door.

'Vamos,' Suzanne said with some urgency, as Alfonso led Linda through the door at the back of the restaurant and then upstairs to Suzanne's living room.

The room was exactly as Alfonso had described it; in the centre was the long glass-topped coffee table where Alfonso and Sebastian had had their wicked way that afternoon, and above the television was the three-dimensional photograph of El Papa.

Suzanne came a moment later. It gave an added frisson of pleasure to Linda's anticipation, knowing that she was about to take the same girl that her husband had, no matter how disappointed Alfonso's story had made her with Sebastian's behaviour.

Suzanne led them into her bedroom. It was clean and comfortable, but as characterless as the living room they had just walked through. It had plain white walls; a rustic, kitsch print above the headboarded bed, pale blue blinds half closed against the window, a parquet floor.

Just as Linda felt that she had been set up by Alfonso before by being led to the little cafe, she also felt conspired against now, as Alfonso, smiling at her, lifted up her short, lilac sleeveless dress and revealed her matching coloured panties. Suzanne knelt in front of Linda, and just as Alfonso had done to her, moved her index finger under the silk of her panties and traced the line between her bum cleft before inserting the tip of her index finger into her bottom hole.

Linda could not believe that Suzanne had not had any sexual experience with a woman before. She seemed to know exactly how to bring pleasure to a woman, or Linda at least.

Linda felt the finger jabbing repeatedly into her, as Alfonso stood behind her, pressing against her side, his cock already stiff in his trousers.

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