Rules for the Game

This was the straw that broke the camel’s back night. Eliza had to smirk to herself because her best friends at the moment had both been lovers of Oscar.

Sally and Alessandra were more different than night and day. Her dynamic with them individually was substantially different as well.

She and Sally had been adversarial for most of their relationship, but being mothers mellowed them both out maybe. Their daughters Bibi and Charlotte were now becoming close—well Bibi thought Charlotte was a doll and played with her all of the time.

Alessandra was not a mother, she was a very free and a very rich woman. She did whatever she wanted, and got whatever she wanted. 

Eliza began to wonder if she wanted her.

At first they were like wild teenagers, doing whatever they wanted. Bibi was left with her nanny sometimes who adored her, when Eliza went off with Alessandra.

Alessandra always pushed her to do things she had never done before, but now she was doing stuff with her that was different.

At the party they left, Alessandra basically tried to get Sally involved in a foursome with Leon. Eliza had fooled around with him with Alessandra. It was different than anything she had ever done. She and Alessandra were both naked and had jointly given him a blow job—well they had started with the blow job before Alessandra gave him a rim job and he had come all over her. It was sort of a threesome but it had been a vanity fuck for the most part because they had been teasing him. Leon was very sexy, and they had all been at a party playing truth or dare. 

They had been dared-Alessandra always liked a dare.

They had kissed each other a bit, because Leon had dared them. Eliza had played along as Alessandra unbuttoned her blouse and squeezed her breasts before then they set upon Leon. But that was the extent of anything she had done with her and it had just been a game.

It was now though holding hands tightly with a drunk Alessandra who applied more lipstick to her lips to make herself look sexier, that Eliza wondered what she was going to do about her friend.

Alessandra squeezed her hand, and looked at her in the mirror with a smile. Eliza smiled back. She was not sure what was going on with the two of them, but she was going to establish some rules for the game.

 

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