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I had just returned from the West Indies where I had a really good time. My last night there had been with two pretty girls who really liked threesomes with on this occasion me making up the third. Sandy had long straight hair with which she used to rub sun tan oil into my penis. All the time she was doing this Val was rubbing her large soft boobs into my chest and that was just the start. What’s more the trip was business and the pleasure was a bonus

Let me introduce myself, my name is Robert Penn and my job is to design and install computer data centres as a consultant. Sex apart the job was interesting for professional reasons as being in the West indies keeping things cool was significant concern which they has solved by building the centre in a undersea building. Absolutely brilliant as being surrounded by water made heat dispersal much easier and it had the benefit of being very secures something they fully understood and used.

What however was more interesting was the main business of the Lotus Island resort was a very high end holiday destination with a discerning and sexually liberal clientele. I am a single bloke in my late thirties so fairly free and easy but it was a bit of a surprise. Mind you I very quickly got used to it and appreciated that they were happy for me to use the facilities and have the time to do so. The food was absolutely superb and whilst it didn’t form part of the contract I got free booze included. Apparently I got all the staff perks even as a consultant and what was really great was the sex. Sexually liberal was putting it mildly. Staff and guests liked to fuck in every way that their fertile imaginations could come up with.

Now I was going back there mainly for a holiday. Normally I couldn’t afford it but since they wanted to discuss expanding the data centre most of the cost of the trip was defrayed against that. I found them a very generous and pleasant to work for client. They wanted a lot from me but gave back more.
My business had been going well for a good few years so I had comfortable offices in Canterbury, a beautiful cathedral city in Kent so much cheaper than London.

I sat in my office day-dreaming about my upcoming trip. Swimming naked in the lagoon or lying on the beach whilst pretty girls fondled my penis or rubbed themselves against me. I was really looking forward to it

Don’t get me wrong I am not sex obsessed at least not more than any healthy single male. In fact I go out of my way to be respectful of women but if its freely on offer and at Lotus it certainly was, then I take every chance.

I was surprised that Tabitha my secretary wasn’t in the office before me as she usually was, being very conscientious. To be honest I was beginning to worry when heard key in the outer door. The moment she entered I knew something was up.

“What wrong.” I asked. Instead of answering, Tabitha burst into tears. I got up and enveloped her in my arms. The two of us work alone and whilst very different people get on well and if I am honest I feel protective of her. Tabitha is rather retiring and conservative young lady, c***d of a single mother who had died of cancer just before Tabby started working for me..

It is easy not to look past the unattractive clothes to realise that she was an pretty young woman. None the less she always had her hair habitually tied up in an unflattering bun and wore dowdy clothes. I could swear she did it deliberately.

Once I had comforted her trying to ignore that hugging her was really rather pleasant and hoped she hadn’t noticed the reaction it caused. I found out the cause of her distress. Last night the small block of flats she live in had caught fire. It had started in an empty flat and was well alight before anyone noticed. Everyone had got out safety and the fire was put out but not before Tabitha’s flat immediately above the source was utterly destroyed. My poor secretary had lost everything including all but the clothes she was wearing yesterday. Being off-season and Canterbury she had managed to get a hotel room but it wasn’t cheap. The reason why she was late in was that she had at least managed to go and buy clean knickers.

“OK sit down and let me make you a coffee.” I decided to take charge. “There is nothing on today that is that urgent, so we are going to sort you out. Do you have contents insurance?”

Tabitha did and I got her to call the insurance company who were helpful. They rang back in half an hour to say they had confirmed with Kent Fire and Rescue that there had been a serious fire at Tabitha’s block of flats and that they were going to wire over £1000 for immediate needs. In the meantime I had persuaded her that she should stay with me until a permanent solution was found so this was more than enough.

Tabitha had of course protested that it wasn’t necessary but I responded in a weird combination of fatherly and boss to tell her to stop being so stupid. “This is not the time to be so English middle class. You have a problem and should accept help. If you don’t then I will start worrying about you.”

This last, whilst a slightly dirty the trick, worked as she knew that it was true. Having got the immediate problems settled I took her shopping with the ulterior motive of trying to persuade her to be buy clothes that were more flattering. I had some success, apparently she had never worn jeans in her life.

“Look Tabitha I live out in the country which means that unless you have an aversion to exercise, then we will go for walks in muddy countryside. Jeans and wellies are the normal acceptable clothing. Now do you want pretty town girl, wellies, or something a little more practical.”

“Not loading the question are you? I may be a towny but I prefer not to look like one.” I had won the argument. I also got her to keep the number of staid business clothes down a bit. Rarely were they necessary working for me. Occasionally I needed her with me to visit clients but to be honest most of the time the jeans would have been fine even at work. Canterbury after all has countryside quite close to the centre.

What also pleased me was that my normally overly respectful secretary had made the comment about a loaded question even if we were only going to live together for a week or two being so formal would be a strain so this was a good sign.

Now I live in genuine countryside, about six miles from the office, in the house I had inherited form my parents. It was my pride and joy, old and far from spick and span but a real home with a decent sized garden for the crowded south east of England.

“Oh my goodness Rob, it’s gorgeous can I explore it. “

“Sure I will show you around inside and then we will have to go outside, then you will see why you need jeans.” I won round two not only did she put on the jeans but took her hair out of that stupid bun. Wow did she have nice hair, lots of it and a rich light brown colour. Then to my surprise off came those ghastly glasses. No make-up needless to say but I realised that Tabitha was not just a pretty girl but absolutely stunning. I think my surprise showed, because there was a smirk on her lips.

“Informal enough for you Rob.”

“Why the hell do you hide your looks, if I was ten years younger I would try my chance.”

“I don’t like being bothered by stupid little boys but there are none of them here. I can’t see very well but I don’t need to read at the moment. The look on your face was priceless” I detected a hint of mischief in her eyes.
We did a tour of the garden and a quick trip into the woods at the back. Then we went back inside. I was interested to see that Tabby didn’t go and change out of the jeans.

It was early afternoon and I decided to at least check-up what was going on so logged onto the office computer remotely. Tabitha then insisted on borrowing a laptop and doing the same. We worked for a couple of hours. In my case, firming up the trip to Lotus Island which was to be at the beginning of next month.

That got me fantasising about those nubile and willing women. It occurred to me this could be a problem as I could hardly expose my prim secretary to that decadence but she would feel uncomfortable about staying at my home alone and try and move out. I admitted to myself at least that I didn’t want her to move out then, in fact not to move out at all.
Realising this I decided to examine my attitude to her. Protectiveness most certainly I was sixteen years older than her and thus just about old enough to be her father, quite possibly as old as her real father. But was I attracted to her? I certainly liked her despite finding her prissiness irritating and yes if I was honest very attracted to her the mixture of vulnerability and competence was irresistible, particularly when so beautifully packaged.

I demonstrated my cooking abilities that I rarely got a chance to practice since I had broken up with my last girlfriend months ago. The meal was clearly appreciated and Tabitha relaxed somewhat possibly helped by not only a bottle of red wine, but a half bottle of desert wine to go with the crêpe au banane et chocolat.

After dinner I sat on the sofa and to my pleasure Tabitha sat beside me rather than choose the armchair opposite. I didn’t quite put my arm around her but it was along the back of the sofa close to her shoulders. We chatted and I explained that I had to go to the Caribbean. As predicted Tabby took this as a deadline to find somewhere else to live. I made it very clear that I disagreed.

Neither of us wanted an argument but I got the impression I was going to have a fight on this one. Eventually we went to bed. I had placed Tabitha in the big bedroom next to mine as it was the most comfortable if she was going to stay a while.

I fell fast asleep and was dreaming of brilliant white sand, palm trees and naked girls all of whom looked like Tabitha, but a very naughty Tabitha. Then I was awoken with screaming from next door. I have never moved so fast in my life. Tabitha was sitting up in bed with no obvious threat but shivering and crying. I instinctively climbed on the big bed and put my arm around her. When she had got her breath back and she had calmed down she explained.

“I had a nightmare I woke up and I was trapped with the fire all-round. I know it’s a dream but I am scared.”

“It’s not surprising in the circumstances I don’t know what to do. Only thing I can try is to stay here until you are back to sleep.” This worked well as Tabitha had far too little sleep the previous night and was very tired. Fairly quickly she was apparently well away, cuddled in my arms. Only one problem as I tried to let go of her to go back to my own room. The second I eased myself away from her she started to moan again. After a bit of experimentation I worked out I was not going to get away. I ended up sleeping on top of the covers holding my secretary in my arms. Honest, your honour that is all that happened.

I was already awake because I was bloody cold when Tabitha came round I was expecting an angry reaction but she just smiled and said thank-you.

“Rob we managed to work perfectly OK from here yesterday can we do it again, apart from anything else I suspect you got precious little sleep ensuring that I did.”

I readily agreed as I quite liked the idea of encouraging Tabby to think of this as home. If she did get to accept it I could get rid of the office entirely. I only really had it as at the time it seemed more appropriate.

I let her do whatever girls get up to of a morning in the bathroom and set about getting breakfast. When she came down I saw that she was wearing jeans again. My expression must have showed.

“You want me to be a country girl and anyway I am vain enough to know that I look rather good in these. I am not sure what shoes to wear though my normal low heeled court shoes look silly.”

“Do you have any high heels.” That got me an old fashioned look.

“I think trainers are ugly even if I had some. Do you think boots would work?”

“You wear boots.”

“Yes not some silly ankle thing but sexy tall boots though of course they went up with everything else.”

“Hold on is this the Tabitha that tried to disguise herself as a frump.”

“No I don’t think it is. I haven’t ever had anyone who cares enough to take me in without question. Or to have an uncomfortable cold night keeping me from having nightmares. I know you want me to look more attractive so it’s the least I can do in return. Anyway the reason I had them before is I like them ”

“There is something else you can do.”

“What, I will if I can?”

“Make this place your home, for lots of selfish reasons I don’t want you to find anywhere else. Firstly I could save a fortune not having an office. Secondly I get lonely and I enjoy your company particularly the new Tabby Cat.”

“What did you just call me?”

“Tabby Cat. It’s what I think of you affectionately. Obviously a play on your name but you are quite feline sometimes more so now you are relaxing. Did you realise you curled up on the sofa like a soft little kitty last night.”

“I like that name. I am a cat person even though I have never had one of my own.”

“OK agree to stay with me here and I will get a couple of kittens.”

“That’s bribery, I will think about it. Now what do you think of me getting some boots.”

“With your long slim legs you will look stunning.”

Both of us worked hard until mid-afternoon in quiet comfortable companionship. That was why we had grown to be comfortable with each other we didn’t need to talk but worked better when the other was around. Certainly that was the case with me and I suspect with my Tabby Cat. I realised that I was thinking quite possessively about her. If she got a boyfriend I would just have to handle it.

Having achieved a lot including completing the plans for the Lotus island upgrade I suggested we go into town. I wanted to get some files and Tabby’s desktop from the office and she could do some shopping.

Like most men, I am not a great fan of clothes shopping with girls but at least Tabitha was fairly decisive. The first shoe shop she quickly decided nothing took her fancy but the second was up market and had some very nice boots. I was expecting her to go for something sensible but her eyes lit upon some stiletto heeled black boots that just
covered her knees they were very sexy. Tabitha looked at them before putting them down and looking at some lower heeled boots. This time she selected some over the knee, tan coloured ones. Having tried them on and ensuring they were comfortable she started to go towards the till before turning round and going back to the stilettos. They fitted as well and they looked very nice indeed. I was more than a little pleased that she decided to keep them on.

I took a great deal of pleasure walking up the High Street with this gorgeous elegant woman whose height was extenuated by the high heels. Then she put her arm through mine. I was a bit light headed because I now realised just how much I wanted Tabitha for myself it was strange but losing everything she had seemed like a catalyst to reinvent herself. I suggested that to her.

“I think you are probably right but it is a big part because this is what you want I did suspect that you liked me but now I know it for certain. I am still prim and proper but I am trying to not be such a boring, good girl.”

Ruddy heck, she wanted to go out with me. This was going to be tricky if she found out what Lotus Island was about. We went to the office and between us got a filing cabinet in the back of my estate car. Next we started to unplug the desk top.

“Can you manage it on your own Rob, I want to make another purchase and I think you will like it.”

“Sure go ahead I’ll meet you at the car.” A half hour later she got in the car with another bag but nothing I could identify. Mind you she did seem very pleased with herself.

When we got home I suggested since the car was in the garage we unload the filing cabinet and computer in the morning. Tabitha took of her thick jacket and my jaw dropped when I saw she was wearing a corset.
“I gather you like, I feel very, very daring and I definitely like it.”

I was teased the whole evening and Tabitha was positively glowing. Later on we were cuddling up on the sofa, yes cuddling and at her instigation. I had to remind myself that I knew that this girl had pretty much no experience of men and was almost certainly a virgin. I had no choice I had to tell her about Lotus Island.

Tabitha looked very thoughtful and was sitting up leaning away a staring at me. “I think it is probably a good thing I am not going with you I don’t think I am ready to handle that even if I am getting a kick about dressing like this. I still don’t want you to go but I know its work”

“You’re not going to move out at the first chance and find a new job.”

“Not a chance having admitted to myself and you that I want to be your girlfriend I am not going to let the fact that you will be working in a modern day Gomorrah get in my way.”

“If you are that sure of what you want I promise not to sample what is on offer.”

“Did you last time?”

“Don’t ask questions like that.”

“OK that was silly I am more curious I don’t seem to be the jealous type. Resist temptation but not if it would be rude, debauchery seems to be socially acceptable.”

“Pretty much, thank you darling.”

“Ooh I like that come here.” Then we had our first kiss and it was sweet and chaste for all of about five seconds. Tabitha leaned into the kiss and opened her lips and quickly discovered what to do with her tongue. We didn’t do much beside kissing I wanted to be very slow and easy. Apart from anything else the trauma of the fire was almost certainly affecting her.

What did surprise me was then Tabitha suggested that tonight we start in the same bed as at least that way we might both get a reasonable night sleep. I wondered whether she was even more innocent than I thought.

I prepared for bed and with me wearing shorts and a “t’ shirt rather than my normal nothing. Tabitha was wearing a pretty but comprehensively covering nightdress. We climbed into my huge king side four poster. I quickly found out however that, no, Tabitha wasn’t that innocent and did not plan to be a virgin come morning.

I’m not delusional you are attracted to me aren’t you Rob.”
“Yes, I wouldn’t have kissed you like that or called you darling I’m not a tease in that way.”

“I didn’t think you were but I know I am not that socially savvy. In that case isn’t this a big temptation.”

“I don’t want you having another nightmare and my closeness seems to stop them. Anyway I am good at resisting temptation though don’t try any more of those kisses at the moment.”

“Thank you for being so gentlemanly there is however one problem.”

“Which is?

“You can resist temptation but apparently I can’t.” With which she sat up and pulled the nightdress over her head.”
I just stare Tabitha naked was all I could have imagined and more. Beautiful fair but not pale skin. Breasts the size and shape of g****fruits prominent but not huge. Also very erect nipples showing that she was not exaggerating about how turned on she was. On her face was that enigmatic smile again. Tabby might be a sweet young thing but was far from unaware of what she looked like, or the effect it was having.

I knew that she had had a hysterectomy because the risk of her getting the same cancer as her mother was very high but it did mean no chance of getting her pregnant. I had clean tests after my visit to Lotus and no partners since so I did what I had wanted to do for quite some time. I put up my hands and caressed her breasts before drawing her to me.

Knowing that this was her first time I was determined that it was going to be as pleasurable as I could make it. I kissed her passionately, she was amenable to nothing less. Virgin she might be, timid she certainly wasn’t. I lowered her down to the bed and whilst continuing playing with one breast I moved the other slowly and hopefully erotically down her belly and then down to her muff. I played with her slit before concentrating my attentions on her clitoris. Apart from the pleasure of it for both of us I wanted to ensure that she was wet. Of course all this meant I had a raging hard on something that didn’t faze Tabby Cat, as she grabbed hold of my cock and did some fondling of her own so I was suitably lubricated.

However I knew full well that girls prefer much more foreplay than men and my lovely girl was going to get plenty of it. After a while she looked at me in a very un-virgin like way. “When are we going to start fucking?”

“You don’t want me to play with you a little more I want you excited enough to like this.”

“If I get any more excited I’ll… just please bloody well fuck me. ” she said through gritted teeth.”

“I laid back on the bed “Climb on top of me and that way you can keep control of it but face me I really want to watch your boobs go up and down.” No argument and no diffidence she climbed on top of me and I guided my cock inside her. Oh so very tight and so very wet I was in heaven and clearly so was Tabitha because she moved about in various ways before clearly finding a position that hit the spot. Then she started bobbing up and down on top of me, her breast gyrating in a totally sexy way. Very quickly, the rhythm increased, clearly she had not exaggerated her excitement

Despite my good intentions I couldn’t stop myself filling her with cum deep inside her. This didn’t matter because Tabitha was shuddering with the most impressive orgasm. It was as if all her abstinence had just stored things up and was released all at once.

“Oh god so that’s what it’s about.” she said as she collapsed on top of me and fell instantly fast asleep. I could lie and say that having my rampant girl sleeping on top of me was the best thing that had ever happened. It was very sexy but also far too uncomfortable to sleep. I lay there for a while and then tried to manoeuvre the pair of us into a better position. Tabby came round though looking slightly bleary eyed.

“Thank you, now I know what it’s about and sex is awesome.” Fortunately for my comfort she moved to lie beside me and I started to drift off myself.

We both slept fairly late the next morning and once awake neither of us wanted to get up. Our love making was gentler than the previous night but still enthusiastic.

Eventually we got into work mode and we worked to get my other projects ahead of time before my trip. But by late afternoon I decided that I wanted to show Tabby more of the local area. We walked down the lane to my local. An old fashioned pub called The Plough, after a couple of drinks we ordered a meal at the bar. I felt very smug having my lovely girl friend snuggling up to me for all the regulars to see.

Before we went to bed Tabitha had a bath and took some time. We went to bed neither of bothering with night clothes. And I saw that she had been shaving her fanny bald.

“I quite liked it when you chewed at my pussy and I realised that the reason why most girls trim or shave their pubes is because I imagine they don’t taste very nice. Do you approve?”

“Very much I can see your pussy lips they are a pretty colour like rose petals. You do look very sexy indeed.”

We made love and I introduced Tabby to some different position all of which she was enthusiastic about. Tabitha had a lot of energy and admitted that she intended to make up for lost time. After a while and both of us having huge climaxes we fell asleep spooned tougher.

In the wee small hours I was awoken from deep sleep by Tabby shaking me. It must have taken some doing because she was doing so quite hard.

“Rob there’s a noise downstairs.” I didn’t hear anything but showed some interest so as not to spoil the night. We both relaxed in the silence and were beginning to doze again then I too heard strange noises. They appeared to be coming from the shed that was lean too structure just under my bedroom window. I jumped up and put on my shorts and grabbed my cricket bat. As I went downstairs Tabitha was behind me. I was tempted to send her back upstairs but noticed she had grabbed her mobile if not her nightdress.

“If I am attacked run for my bedroom, lock the door and call the police. If you need to you can probably get out onto the lean too roof.”

We entered the lean too and couldn’t see anything untoward. I walked around the clutter trying to see if anyone was hiding, then I heard a mewling from some empty boxes and packing I’d been saving. Now more curious than concerned we went over and there lying in a box was a mother cat with two new born kittens that quickly became three. I looked at her, she was a rather thin tabby cat.

“Can you find the left over bolognaise sauce in the fridge its fairly meat heavy and I think this lady could do with it.” The little cat wolfed it down showing that she was very hungry. We left her in peace with some water and some more food.
After my nocturnal activities I slept in late and woke to find the other side of the bed empty. I wandered down stairs to find that the coffee machine had been set up but Tabitha was nowhere to be seen. Then she came in the kitchen door dressed in jeans, waterproof jacket and wellies looking very much the country girl.

“I took a walk to the garage with its little shop and managed to get some cat food. My namesake is still there and is contentedly licking her babies, three I think is the entire litter.” We took some of the cat food to her which similarly disappeared fast. Putting some more in the bowl she just ate a bit this time before giving her kittens another lick and curling round them before going to sleep.

“Since its Saturday can we have breakfast and then go back to bed?” she asked. We did precisely that and this time made love in a more relaxed fashion. Tabitha was keen to learn both what she enjoyed and what gave me pleasure. In both cases oral was high on the list. Tabitha lay on top of me sucking my cock whilst her beautiful little fanny was in front of my face dying for attention. I nibbled her labia before working around to her clit.

Relinquishing my cock to my disappointment she said “Fuck me. can we try doggy style or in my case is that kitty style?”

Mind you after Tabitha had her climax and I had finished and pulled out of her she stretched luxuriously and curled up watching me. It was clear it wasn’t just her name that was catlike.


When we finally got up all that Tabitha did to get dressed was to put on the high heeled boots and bring down with her a pullover dress she could wear if someone came to the door.

The day was very lazy but we did have a visitor in the form of mummy cat who came into the lounge for a nose. I took the opportunity whilst Tabby was stroking her to bring the box with the kittens in as well where it was warmer. Mum clearly approved and climbed back in to suckle her babies.

Our friend was found not be chipped when we took her and the girls, yes they were all female and all tabby like mum, to be checked by the vet. Enquiries to find an owner were not successful much to Tabitha’s satisfaction We suspected that she had belonged to a couple that had split up and sold the house down the lane. I had always found them rude and unfriendly but if they had just abandoned their cat then good riddance. Either way I now shared a house with five tabby cats. No way was I going to even suggest finding the kittens a different home. My beautiful Tabitha doted on them and Sheba as Tabby named mum proved an affectionate little thing.

In a surprisingly short time we settled down as a couple and Tabitha became friends with our neighbours who happily accepted her in our little cul-de-sac lane. The kittens soon had their eyes open and it was not infrequently we had all four on our laps. This did interfere with our cuddling to some extent but not that much anyway they got used to the reality that joining us on the bed (another favourite trick) was going to lead to being disturbed. Tabby continued to be very energetic in her love making and proved to have a naughty streak. Parading naked except for boots was becoming a habit. I teased her about disturbing the cats and the response was.

“Sheba can’t complain I bet she was worse with whatever tom cat fathered the kittens.”

Sitting cuddling on the sofa after our meal Tabitha had gone very quiet. My trip to Lotus was just over a week away and I knew she wasn’t keen on it.

“I wish I could go with you.” This wasn’t what I expected as I had got the impression she rather disapproved. Whilst now very enthusiastic about sex Tabitha was still fairly conservative about such things even if a rather less so than before we had got together. I decided that teasing was a good way to explore what was going on in that complex head.
“Want to keep an eye on me.”

“No but I would have much less of a problem if I can join in.” OK that really wasn’t what I expected. “I keep trying new and rather naughty things with you. One bit of me says that’s disgusting and the other replies yes, but isn’t it fun. I have been thinking about what you have told me and it doesn’t seem like going to a bar and doing it with strangers. I wouldn’t like that, but with friends like those you made last time. I think that I would get a kinky thrill and so would you.”

In that Tabitha was totally right the idea of my love having a climax as one of my friends ate her fanny whilst I screwed another was a very nice fantasy. I didn’t think it was possible but I rang Linda on Lotus Island and explained. Linda said she would ring back and shortly after got what I wanted. Linda and her partner Cath who was Lotus’ Finance Director so held the purse strings for the project offered to put the two of us up for the duration in their villa. Apparently this gave a saving which with the fact that Tabby would be of help to me getting things complete provided a justification for including her.

Lotus Island would seemed very laid back to outsiders but it was highly efficient. A second airline ticket to Jamaica was magicked up and our business phone was organised to be transferred to the Lotus Island switchboard whilst we were away. All we needed was to arrange for our neighbour to come and feed the cats. Since Alex was a real cat lover and we had cute kittens this was not much of a chore for her.

Tabitha went into an orgy of dressmaking to acquire suitable evening wear for the island. They had a unique fashion in that the where the girls seemed to compete for who could wear was technically a normal formal dress that showed the maximum of taboo flesh. Until then I had forgotten that my darling was actually trained as a designer even if she had never used it professionally.

Transferring to the islands private jet with a mixed group of guests we collectively got naked the moment we were in international air space one of the islands traditions. At the landing strip we found that Cath was waiting for us, shortly to be joined by Linda. I was rather pleased because on my previous stay I had been friendly but not especially close to them even if I had slept with them. But as house guest I clearly warranted more. Then I spotted how the two lesbians shared glances and looked at Tabitha who was wearing sandals a straw hat and what would have been a bra if it covered more than the underside of her breasts. Tabitha was a big enough girl in that department and liked support.

“Have you two seen Tabitha before.”

Didn’t you realise that we had a video call with her when we first arranged this visit. I always prefer them as they seem more personal than voice only. So yes I know what a pretty girl your partner is though she was far too overdressed.”
“It was England in autumn of course I wasn’t doing topless Skype.” I realised that Tabitha knew these two rather better than I had realised. When we got to the villa we dumped our stuff and were immediately lured to the jacuzzi along with an ice bucket and a magnum of bubbly.

“OK Tony and I have an agreement one of you two can corrupt me into girl sex as long as he gets to shag the other.” I wasn’t aware that shag was part of her vocabulary and couldn’t remember this agreement but regardless Linda was on my lap and Tabitha hauled onto Cath’s before you could say ‘sex’.

We all started kissing and out of the corner of my eye I could see Tabitha snogging away with no inhibitions but her eyes were sparkling with mischief. Cath’s left arm was around Tabitha but her right was not visible and I could guess what it was doing. To be fair Linda’s hand was caressing my cock whilst I explored her fanny.

“Before we all get too excited let’s all drink some of this excellent Riesling sekt. Lazlo and Luc went to a lot of trouble actually buying the vineyard and bottling plant to get just the style they wanted. It’s worth the trouble”

It was I am no expert on wines but this was wonderful for a hot evening after a long journey. Sweet enough to be fruity without being overly sweet. It was apparent there was another motive for the interruption as having drunk our wine we ended up with Cath on my lap and Linda on Tabitha’s with us all close together and our hands started exploring anyone and everyone. I was in heaven having my cock expertly sucked whilst I kissed my girlfriend who was being eaten by an experience lesbian.

After we had all had at least one climax or three in Tabby’s case, we moved inside to the master bedroom fitted with a huge bed. A strap-on appeared and Tabitha had her first experience of being fucked by a woman. Linda took her doggy style whilst I did the same to Cath everyone kissing the person next to them. Linda and Cath swapped over for playing cow girl. I was getting exhausted by these energetic women and laid back on the bed when to my surprise after a bit of whispering Cath helped Tabitha get the strap-on in position. Tabitha then proceeded to fuck both other women during which I am embarrassed to say I dozed off.

I was woken some time later by Cath as it was time for dinner. Cath was now wearing one of the dresses Tabitha had been making a classical white dress of a weight that it was sheer enough to nearly but not quite be see through. Being led outside to a table where the other two were sitting at the table where room service was just serving up a starter that looked like calamari. Linda had on another of Tabby’s creations this item a dark blue that complimented her colouring clearly visible as this one was much more transparent. As for my love she had on an apricot number that was quite covering except around the bodice and crutch where it was utterly see through.

Later that night as we were lying in bed Tabitha seemed chatty even though tired.

“I like girls.”

“Not too much I hope.”

“Oh it wouldn’t have been nearly so much fun if you weren’t taking part and watching.” At this point she demonstrated that she was very much still into men in general and me in particular.

The next day I was very busy measuring and checking to see that all my plans were practical. Fortunately with a few minor modification everything worked and I returned in high good humour.

Tabitha was also in high good humour and wearing some very nice new white boots that were even higher than the one she already had.

“I had an invitation from Lady Victoria who was just being sociable however when she discovered that I really like boots unlike others who she suspect mainly wear them because they love her and know her boots kink, she took me down to the boutique and got me these. Even better my design attempts at scaffolding without hiding the breasts were of great interest. We are going to make it more sophisticated and then start manufacturing it on St Anne. I am going to have partnership to produce them and also a line of heavy duty but pretty bra’s. There is a gap in the market for support us big busted ladies need that is also sexy.” I didn’t understand all the technical aspects but I was pleased that her talents were going to be used.What did however amuse me was that my innocent looking love clearly had a boot fetish.

All four of us were invited over Lady V’s for an impromptu party. Tabitha again showed her skills with a cream full length dress that half covered her bosom and at the front was a large ‘V’ missing showing all her fanny and legs encased, of course in the new boots. Sarah Maynard who ran the boutique concession quickly came over the moment she saw them.

“I showed your bust support to Meghan at the art gallery and she produced this water colour” It was of a big busted girl wearing a more elegant version of the support.

“Ooh pretty much nicer than mine. Hey this could work and we could make then slightly less risky for normal people.”

I watched with interest as my beautiful Tabitha seemed to grow in some way as she got more sexually relaxed and made friends and lovers. The idea of keeping ourselves to ourselves was forgotten. I had far more partners than on my previous visit and these I shared with Tabby. Whilst our time there quickly came to an end now we had a more permanent connections they were going to expand the data centre on quite a large scale with a new bigger sub-aquatic building and the business venture with the lingerie was going forward.

On our last night Vicky threw a party for us my abiding memory of that night was Tabby riding Vicky’s strap on cowgirl as the Mosti twins tried to distract me. Talented though they were they could not distract me from my beautiful girl.