I worked my tongue deep inside her, as deep as I could. I looked up, my mouth still pressed to her, to see Mira straddling her face, pressing her leather covered mound to Elena’s mouth, rubbing herself vigorously. The redhead was writhing now, lifting her hips to me and her back arching, moans coming from her but muffled by Mira’s body. Her orgasm followed quickly, violently and wetly. Mira dismounted, lifted me gently and kissed my wet face. She licked me. She said, ‘You will need a clean dress.’ Her eyes laughed at me. ‘You have been a delightful whore. We will go back to the ship now.’ Someone, I don’t know who, brought me a clean dress and Mira put back the skirt of her dress which was brought by the same girl along with her shawl. She wrapped her shawl around her shoulders and we left the club, down the steps and into the Mercedes which was waiting for us. On the drive back to the ship and in the boat that took us to it I was able, at last, to think; to think about my behaviour,. As I reached the chimney, I was able to see into our neighbor's backyard. Looking over the top of the brick chimney, I caught a glimpse of Mrs. Olsen's head. She had sunglasses on and was apparently asleep on her sunbed. I had the impulse to tiptoe a little higher, and I saw her shoulders, then cleavage. I moved a bit further, and was shocked when I saw her nipple come into view. Afraid that she would notice, I hid again behind the chimney, and put the volume on the walkie talkie to the lowest possible, just seconds before it cackled with my father asking him if I was at the top yet. I answered quietly, and for the next five minutes or so he gave me instructions to move the antenna this way or that way until he finally told me to stop, it was perfect, and told me to tighten it where it was. I asked if he needed me to move it more and he said no, you can get down. He didn't even check on me! I thanked my luck since that would have meant coming down from the roof. I cautiously moved up.
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