by Limey Lady
‘She’s awesome,’ Liz replied. ‘But does she always have to do almost everything?’
‘She has these moods,’ said Ronnie. ‘Me, I just lie back and think of England. That’s what you’ll have to learn to do.’
Three pairs of eyes met in the mirror.
‘I’m going away for a while,’ Ronnie enlarged, for Liz’s sake. ‘And I’m nominating you to look after her while I’m gone. Are Tuesdays and Fridays okay for you?’
Liz scrunched her sexy nose. ‘How long are you away for?’
‘It’ll be the best part of two months. That’s why I need somebody I can trust to fill in.’
Angie’s hands kept rubbing pussies. Ronnie was at it again, making decisions for her. But that much said; she did rather hope Liz would say yes.
Meanwhile fingers slipped inside her. She couldn’t feel any rings so guessed they were Liz’s. But she could hear definitely hear bangles jangling, so maybe it was Ronnie after all.
And who cared who it was! Any sort of good was good enough, no?
‘Liz can fill in for me,’ she gasped. ‘She can fill in for me twenty-four seven if she wants. Yes omigod, yes!’
‘Thank you,’ said Ronnie, smoother than smooth. ‘Now, shall we shower before I run you both home?’
‘I’ve got Dad’s car,’ Liz reminded her. ‘And Angie’s not far out of my way. I’ll run her home.’
‘Sounds like a plan. So, showers then!’
Liz’s cheeks were flushed. ‘But I haven’t . . . ‘
‘Cum for the hundredth time,’ finished Ronnie, laughing. ‘Don’t worry, you will. It’s a very big shower. And the water never runs cold.’
*****
Usually Angie and Ronnie showered together for twenty minutes: eighteen making out and just two actually washing. That night the three of them were in there thirty minutes: twenty-eight making out and two actually washing.
Afterwards, Angie and Liz dressed again and Ronnie naked as the day she was born, they gathered in the hallway.
‘So this is it,’ said Angie, surprised by the sting of tears. She hadn’t cried since her hair fell out; hadn’t felt such a sense of loss, come to that.
‘I’ll go get the car,’ Liz said diplomatically. ‘It’s not far up the road.
‘No, wait,’ said Ronnie. ‘We don’t want to draw it out do we, Angie?’
‘No,’ Angie sniffled. ‘Goodbye.’
Ronnie gave her a lingering kiss. ‘It’s a bientôt,’ she said, ‘not farewell.’
‘A bientôt,’ Angie said dutifully.
Ronnie gave Liz a similar kiss. ‘A bientôt,’ she said. ‘And take care of Angie until I’m back. You’ll be well rewarded if I get glowing reports.’
‘Oh yeah,’ said Liz, ‘I thought I already had my reward.’
‘That was only a small deposit.’ Ronnie laughed. ‘Not even ten per cent.’
*****
Liz’s car was perhaps two hundred yards up a not-too-steep incline. Well, not-too-steep compared to the cliff face up from the Roebuck.
‘Phew Liz said after checking it out. ‘Not clamped and no ticket; it’s my lucky day.’
She looked at Angie when they were seated, belts clunked shut.
‘I don’t feel guilty at all,’ she said. ‘It really is my lucky day.’
Angie was guilty enough for both of them. ‘You don’t have to,’ she said. ‘Do what Ronnie asked you to do, I mean.’
‘But I want to.’
Feeling like slime Angie said, ‘But what about Suzy?’
‘I’ve been thinking about that.’ Liz started the engine and smoothly went into first gear. ‘We never did have that double-date, right?’
‘What double-date?’
‘The unofficial one after our big football final; we were supposed to stop off at a pub on the way home. And Suzanne was supposed to seduce you.’
Ow! That was too close for comfort.
‘What about you and Sandra?’ Angie ventured. ’What were you supposed to be doing?’
‘I had to take my chance. Maybe she would, maybe she wouldn’t. We’ll never know now, will we?’
Liz was driving steadily back towards town, showing no signs of alcohol impairment at all. For the first time in ages Angie forgot about pleasures of the flesh and worried about the days ahead.
How had she got into a situation like this? More to the point, was there any way out?
‘Sandra doesn’t really do girls,’ she said as evenly as she could. ‘The chances of her pulling Suzanne tonight aren’t good. She’s more likely to have pulled a guy or two.’
‘So she only does you? As far as girls are concerned, I mean?’
‘That’s what she tells me. Okay, she could be fibbing. I could try to set you up with her, see what she says . . .’
‘What if I set us up with Suzy? Me and you, that is. A threesome just like tonight?’
Angie swallowed. ‘Do you really think that’s a good idea?’
‘No, I think it’s an awesome idea. Suzanne gets to go with you and so do I. And we’ll both know about it. No need for lies or secrets or anything.’
‘Liz . . .’
‘No, listen to me, Ange. I’m sure I can sway it. Suzy’s desperate to have sex with you. It’ll overwhelm her so much she won’t care what you and I do after. Then the three of us will have our secret, won’t we? Just like me, you and Miss Pearce.’
Angie swallowed again. As a plan it had its faults. But was there a better solution without upsetting all and sundry?
‘We can vary it,’ Liz went on enthusiastically, ‘threesomes sometimes, and pairs the other. I’ll toss up with Suzanne between Tuesdays and Fridays. What do you say?’
Distantly Angie recalled Sandra bagging Fridays.
‘It might have to be Tuesdays and Thursdays,’ she said valiantly. ‘And you are going to have to do all the sweet-talking with Suzanne.’
Liz squeezed Angie’s knee. ‘Consider her sweet-talked,’ she said.
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Author’s Note: Thank you again for reading Angie’s continuing adventures.
More will follow very soon. And yes, next up she’s going to university . . . to become very much a regular on the infamous Lesbians’ Corner.
LL
Other books by LimeyLady
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 01
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 02
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 03
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 04
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 05
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 06
Heather’s Busy Week Pt. 07
New Beginnings
New Beginnings Advance
New Beginnings Falter
New Beginnings Revive
New Beginnings Conclude
Dangerous Dealings
No Holds Barred in London
No Holds Barred in Belfast
No Holds Barred in Boston
No Holds Barred in Munich
Two Sides to Every Story
Unconsecrated Ground
Heather Falls in Love Part One
Heather Falls in Love Part Two
Heather Falls in Love Part Three
Sammy Jo Has a Big Night Out
Sammy Jo Has Another Big Night Out
Sammy Jo Tries Team Building
Heather’s Hectic Weekend Part One
Heather’s Hectic Weekend Part Two
Heather’s Hectic Weekend Part Three
Heather’s Hectic Weekend Part Four
Davina
Davina Again
Davina Does Christmas
Davina Does Easter
Davina Does Older Women
Davina Does Scotland
Best Served Cold
Bedding the Boss
Daddy’s Girl
Short and Sweet
Re-Bedding the Boss
Angie Baby
Art For Art’s Sake
Another One Bites the Dust
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Limey Lady, Three Times a Lady
