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The youngest of the four I get bossed about by the others quite a bit, especially Harry. I get my own back on her, though, especially when it comes to clothes, mini skirts especially. I know for a fact that she'd love to show off her legs, but at 32 she's just a bit too old. Not that that stops any of them dressing like sluts half the time. Especially when it comes to tits. There's more cleavage on show when we go for a night out than at a pole dancing club. It gets them the blokes, though, that's for sure. Guys swarm around them like wasps on a lemonade bottle and it makes me puke. You'd think I'd be the one they'd flock to, seeing as how I'm still in my first flush, and I look years younger than 25, so everyone says. Must be something to do with the air of experience they give off.

Bitching aside, I think the world of the girls, and I love the way they're protective of me, when they're not throwing their weight around. Take the weekend we had at Phil's place; it was so foggy when we arrived we couldn't see our hands in front of our faces, which meant Harry, Amanda and I got there late and Siobhan was waiting for us. She automatically blamed me for the delay, despite the fact that she must have been blind not to see the bloody fog, just because I'm usually the one who's late. Well, Harry and Amanda took off on her, giving her a right telling off when it was clear she had a paddy on with Phil's mum and was just taking it out on me. She was sorry she opened her mouth by the time the other two had finished with her. After that, though, we had a great time. Well, I did.

The usual things went off Friday night and Saturday. Drinks, dinner, bed, in that order. Shooting Saturday morning, dossing in the afternoon, chatting to the other guests and going for long walks with the dogs. Pretty predictable for a house party, really. Saturday .night, though, was a real eye-opener and I don't think I've recovered from the shock even now.

I'd been in bed for an hour or so when I heard someone padding about in the corridor outside my room. Now, knowing the others like to indulge in a bit of bed hopping while they're in the country, I thought it would be a giggle to have a look to see who they'd chosen for the night. I had an idea Amanda would be with Andrew as she's had the hots for him for ages, and of course, Siobhan was with Phil as they don't usually wander when his Ma and Pa are around. Harry, though, was a bit of a dark horse. I'd seen her giving Michael, Phil's younger brother the eye at dinner so I wouldn't have been surprised to see her hanging round outside his room.

As quietly as I could when confronted by a heavy, oak door, I pulled it inwards and peered out, amazed when there wasn't anyone about. I was just about to close the door again when I caught a movement by the wall. As I watched, a shape began to form and I could make out Phil's mum standing there, looking like she was trying not to breathe. When she turned my way I quickly shut the door and, like a naughty schoolgirl, scrambled back into bed and dived under the covers. Two seconds later the door was opened and closed again and someone was climbing in with me. Heart thumping, I bit my lip to stop myself screaming and prayed it was someone I at least fancied.
'Shshsh,' a woman's voice murmured close to my face and then I felt soft lips press against mine. After the initial shock I got so fucking excited I almost peed myself. It had to be Samantha, there was no other explanation, but I had no idea she swung both ways. And I was pretty sure the others didn't either. She was fit, like, really nice looking for her age and very well preserved, and I was horny so I followed my instincts.

Butterflies swarmed in my stomach as I felt her slide down under the covers and maneuver between my legs. She pushed my nightie right up and gently prised my legs apart and I could feel her hot breath between my thighs. Twat throbbing, juices gushing from my slot, nipples standing to attention, I was so turned on I was shaking. There was only one thing I could do and that was open my legs as wide as they would go and enjoy the ride.

The first touch of Samantha's tongue on my cunt was fucking amazing and she seemed to really enjoy the taste, and as her soft wet tongue fucked me I came, groaning, waves of pleasure washing over my body. Not sure I wanted to eat her out, though, I started fingering her as soon as I'd recovered. Luckily she was so horny she came almost immediately, her cunt gushing juices all over my hand and squelching between my fingers.

Breakfast the next morning was a curious sight with almost everyone carefully avoiding eye-contact.

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