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A Change of Lifestyle Part 23 By Sandy Paris Melissa, Victoria and Jess start living together. Melissa goes on a 'date' whilst Victoria and Jess go on holiday. Many thanks to Stephanie Charbonneau for her help, suggestions and great editing work. Chapter 53 - Three in the bed Over the next few months Jess lived at our house permanently. Her clothes were in the spare room to start with but then she and I decided that we should go through our wardrobes and move the stuff we wore less often to the spare room and the everyday stuff into our bedroom. That is what we did. Victoria and Jess could share bras but mine were too big for them. Jess and I shared shoes, we actually no longer had single ownership shoes, although Jess had laid an almost permanent claim to the ballet boots and often wore them around the house with nothing else. The rest of our clothes became communal although we kept some of the more formal office wear for Victoria exclusively. Julie was puzzled by the new arrangements and kept asking questions which we deflected. She also asked about our clothes as she noticed that we seemed to be wearing each others' and again we told her nothing. We sold our house easily and for more money than we had expected. It took us just over three months to find the new house. It was not far away, but closer to the station and our salon, it was modern, built about ten years earlier, and had an open plan. It sat on its own plot with a huge garden and was not overlooked and therefore very private. There were five good sized bedrooms including a large master with a huge bathroom, a study that we equipped with the latest tech so that Victoria and I could work from home, although if we were both there it was a squeeze. We kept one room as our second bedroom in order that if one of us wanted to be on our own or were not feeling great we had a place to go but it did not get a lot of use. We had a wall of wardrobes in the master bedroom and bought a huge bed that had a drawer in the base that we turned into storage for our toys of which we had a huge collection and made regular use of them. We had the house decorated from top to bottom and it quickly became a home that we all loved. I called Mr Wilson, my Solicitor, and had a long conversation about our arrangements. He agreed to draw up documents to sort out arrangements should something happened to one of us. We were only in the house for ten days and not yet fully settled in when Victoria and Jess went away for a week. It had been decided that we would have holidays as both pairs and a trio and Victoria had begged me to let her go away with Jess. I agreed as long as I could make the booking. I wanted somewhere nice for them and I had found a small villa with a private pool in Crete. It was five minute's walk from the beach had several tavernas nearby and full maid service. I dropped them at the airport early one morning. I gave Jess a big hug and then turned to Victoria and took her in my arms. I looked at her eyes and whispered, "please take care of yourselves but most of all promise that you will come back to me. I love you so much." "I love you too, we'll be back soon," and kissed me. Without another thought she turned and now smiling at Jess, and took her hand as they made their way to the terminal. I headed back to the salon. I was going to miss them but I knew that the two of them needed some time together. It did worry me a little, what if they decided that I was one person too many? I doubted it, but it did cross my mind from time to time. That evening I got a message from Victoria saying that they had arrived safely and were going out to dinner and it ended with 'love you, x' .... I missed them already. I was sitting at the dressing table examining myself in the mirror. Was I happy with how I looked? Yes, I decided that I was. The big boobs and blonde hair did attract attention but I loved the look. Was there anything else that I could do? I would have bigger boobs and if I could do it over again but I considered that further surgery would be unwise. I did make one decision and a couple of days later I went to the tattoo parlour and asked Zoe to add to my stars, they now ran alongside my right foot and up just past the ankle. If you looked really close you could see that one had a V inside it and in another a J. On Monday lunch time I was in the mall when I saw Clive with his daughter. "Hello nice lady. Is my friend Victoria with you?" "Hi, Karen. I'm afraid not she is away on holiday. Have you had lunch?" "No, we are just going will you come with us?" I agreed to do so. Karen was looking at a book that she had bought whilst Clive and I chatted. "So where is Victoria?" "She and Jess are away to Crete for a few days." He looked puzzled, "I was going to call you later. Are you free on Friday?" "What for a date?" "Not really it's another function and I need a .... a date. Would you?" He smiled, it was date! "Of course, let me have the details, dress code and anything else that I need." We spent the rest of the lunch entertaining Karen. I took her into a fashion shop and bought her a new dress. She was thrilled, almost as much as I was I had enjoyed her company. I had a quiet week and did lots of jobs in the house which had not been done since we had moved in. I also carried out some research on line and found an eternity ring that I liked and that I thought the girls might like. Should the three of us have identical rings? I had a message from 'the girls' to say that they were having a good time and I replied telling them about the function that I was going to with Clive. The return message suggested that I have a good time and that I should also have as good a time as I wanted no holds. That puzzled me but I concluded that they were giving me a green light, although I was not entirely sure what for. Did I want a green light? On Friday evening Clive collected me, again in another limo. I had done some dramatic make-up but missed Jess being there to do it for me. I missed her full stop. I had a pale lemon floor length dress with a slit up the left leg, but it was low cut and there was a lot of cleavage on display. Once again it was cut low at the back. No one would be in any doubt that I was not wearing a bra although I did have some tape to keep things decent. I wore tights, very sheer and glossy and a pair of pale yellow sandals with a 5 inch heel. The heel would have been higher but I could not find any. Clive was speechless and he was right to be. I looked like sex on legs and I loved it. I snapped a couple of pictures of myself and the two of us. As I was putting my phone back into my clutch bag I dropped it and the contents spilled. Clive, ever the gent, collected the contents. He saw that there were some condoms and just looked at me. "Don't get any ideas. Victoria makes me carry them." We had a great evening. The food was good and the music was excellent. The people who we shared a table with were nice and I enjoyed chatting with both the men and the women. I danced with all of the men, I was flirty and truly enjoyed it. Clive was pleased with the evening as he had managed to arrange a deal that was good for him. He also promised me that I was due a royalty cheque in a few weeks for some software. We left after the last dance and again he had arranged for a car to take us home. It had a dividing screen so we were private. Clive thanked me for accompanying him and for looking so lovely. I turned to him and kissed him, on the lips. "Thank you. I had a great time got the chance to dress up and enjoyed dancing with everyone." "Did you detect any male reactions to your dances?" "Erections you mean? Yes I think that I managed to achieve that with each of the men that I danced with." "I suspect that you may have managed that with a few of the ones that you did not dance with as well." "It's a strange thing. I have no desire in that direction but I dress and live as I do and it makes me feel good." We were sitting very close and I put my hand on his leg. I placed it higher than I had intended and realised that Clive had an erection as well. He sighed. I was quiet and my mind went blank for a moment and then suddenly I knew what I had to do. I turned my face towards him and kissed him on the lips. As I pulled back I said. "Do not say another word or I will stop." He was about to speak and I put my finger on his lips. With my other hand a grabbed at the zipper on his fly. His eyes went wide, "Not a word." I took out his penis which was large and very erect. I could see precum glistening at the tip. I did not hesitate I took him between my lips and worked on him just as Victoria had done to me so many times. I did not feel that this was wrong, in fact I knew that it was right and that I was okay with it, in fact enjoying what I was doing. I realised that I was now a cock sucker and it made me smile. Actually the way that I dressed and the fact that I knew that I was a sissy deep down, I was enjoying it. So was Clive who was getting worked up and tried to warn me that he was close to coming. I knew what I was doing and kept going until he came in my mouth, he came a lot and I took it all and swallowed. I licked him clean as he softened and then put it away and fastened his zipper. When I looked up he was puzzled and handed me a tissue. "Thanks for the tissue but I don't need it, I got everything. Thank you for that." "I'm stunned. You are thanking me? Are you okay with that?" "Yes I am, more than okay. That was the first time that I have ever done that, or thought about it. I loved it." I sat back and he looked stunned. We were getting closer to my home when I put my hand on his leg again, "Oh Clive, are you hard again?" He looked embarrassed. "Yes I have no idea why. I never get two erections that close together." I put my finger to his lips and said, "Sshh, better not let it go to waste." I got busy again. This time took much longer and I managed to swallow all the length of his penis. I got it a long way down without the gag reflex kicking in. His hand was on the back of my head as he started to come. I have no idea if he was going to try and keep my head there but I had no intention of taking it away and I swallowed everything. As I looked up we pulled up outside the house. I zipped him up, kissed him on the lips and got out of the car. "Thanks for a good time stud, giving him a suggestive wink and a smile before turning and walking away." I went into the house without a backwards glance. I fell onto the bed and thought about what I had done. Wow, did I really do that? With a knowing smile, I pulled my dress to one side, pulled down my tights and masturbated. I fell asleep with come on my belly, fully clothed and I did not wake until eight the next morning and felt fully refreshed. My only thoughts were; that was fun, hope the girls are okay and now I need to have the dress cleaned. I struggled to find a shoe that had come off during the night and which was wrapped in the sheets. I went to work that day with a bounce in my step. Chapter 54 - Crete Victoria We got off the plane in Crete and there was a driver that Melissa had arranged waiting for us. He chatted as we drove indicating various points of interest. He offered his services. He told us that his brother's wife visited our villa daily to clean and that she had stocked us up with enough provisions to keep us going until the following day. I tuned him out for a while. I was tired and excited, full of emotion from the events of the last few weeks and what was to come. I thought about Melissa, she had arranged all of this and given her approval, at least I hoped that she was not just using the words. 'No' I knew her well enough to know that she was okay with this. She is pretty special to allow this, to have allowed us to explore our relationship with Jess. I knew then that I was lucky to love her and that things should be okay. I held Jess's hand and she squeezed it gently. As we got close to the villa the driver stopped outside a taverna. "My bother owns this taverna. He is keeping a table for you this evening about 8pm. You will enjoy the food." The villa was about 200 metres further along the road. It was beautiful, bright and clean. It had an open plan living area with two bedrooms and a bathroom. Outside was a terrace, with a pool, dining table and a sofa in the shade. Jess dropped her bag, stripped and jumped into the pool. She swam for five minutes and I fetched a towel for her. The sight of her climbing out of the pool naked and dripping made me weak at the knees, she ignored the towel and pulled me down onto the sofa. Two minutes later I was screaming in ecstasy. We changed into light summer dresses and sandals and walked for the couple of minutes it took us to reach the centre of the little town. There was a large triangular shaped communal area which contained a cafe, bakery, small shops and three tavernas. All three were open fronted and had lots of seating outside. We were greeted by Mr Dukakis who asked us to call him Len. "I am delighted to welcome two beautiful ladies to my humble taverna. Please take a seat and I will bring your dinner. I suggest some wine to go with your dinner." "What are we having, do you not have a menu?" I was puzzled. "Madame, in my taverna I change the menu everyday according to what is available and fresh. I plan a menu for my customers and I can suggest wines," he lowered his voice, "we have some tourists who want a menu but that is not the way that you should eat. Do you eat fish? Is there anything that you do not like?" "No, we like most things." "In that case you trust me and you will come back. If you do not like it you can go to the other tavernas but they cannot even spell cooking." He smiled and shrugged as he walked away. "I guess we are having whatever we are served." We chatted and relaxed and managed to hold hands until the food and drink arrived. I don't know the names of the dishes that we had but each one was simple, beautiful and very tasty. We had several glasses of wine, which Len delivered with the food and had to resist the desert but settled for coffee and brandy. I was full and very happy. Len came back to the table and asked, "Ladies, did you enjoy?" "Yes it was great and we will be back." "Thank you I try my best, but I lied about the other places. You must also eat in them. I will tell my friends that you are proper visitors and they will look after you." "You don't want us to come back every night?" I thought that strange. "Of course, but the other places will go out of business and that would not be good. Anyway you will see that I am the best host, serve the best food and am the best looking tavern owner." He smiled and added, "We have some music and you should stay and dance if you are not too tired. There are many local men who will dance with you and you are safe here, they will not take too many liberties." As he walked away a local man approached the table and asked me in broken English to dance with me. He was so polite that I accepted. He held me but not too close and he knew how to dance. I saw that Jess had also been invited. After two numbers we were escorted back to our table and thanked. A few minutes later two other men approached and asked to dance and so it went on. They were all polite and we had a great time. One of the older women sitting with several others spoke to us but we did not understand. She stroked Jess's hair and said something to her friends. Len intervened and explained that the women were fascinated by our hair. He told us that they did not have a hairdresser in the village and I asked Len to serve them another drink and add it to our bill. That surprised them and they made various thank you gestures. When I asked for our check and Len told me that he did not want to waste paper and mentioned a figure. I smiled and handed him a couple of notes which he did not look at and asked if we would be back the next evening. I told him that we were going to one of his rivals and he smiled. Jess and I had loved the evening. She asked if it had been expensive and I laughed. "No not at all, we could live like kings here." "Don't you mean queens?" "Yes," I giggled, "what did you make of the dancing?" "A bit awkward to start with but I enjoyed it and they were all smiling. That older woman had lovely hair but she needs a good conditioner and a decent cut. I would do it, but then there would be a queue at the door." We had an early night. I was up early and felt great so I decided to wander down to the bakery and found that they had some great pastries. I bought a good ground coffee in the small shop along with some fruit and bottles of water. Jess was in the shower when I got back so I made coffee and served the pastries and fruit outside in some lovely sun. We went for a stroll on the beach which was very romantic and we held hands like couple of teenagers doing lots of laughing and giggling. When we got back we stretched out in the sun for a while with our books. An hour later Jess asked if I wanted a cold drink and we sipped a beer. She looked at me and said, "I feel that I have been here for a week and am so relaxed." "I feel the same." Jess went quiet and I saw that she was crying. "What's the matter?" "I love this. I love you. I am sorry for affecting your marriage but I could not help it. My crush on you was never like that on a teacher, it was always sexual and loving and filled me with lust. I cried gallons of tears because I knew or believed that it could never be. You were older, wiser, married and not gay. And yet here I am, happy and content and I never want to leave you." "Wow. I have never looked at another woman and fancied her sexually and I have always been faithful. I liked you from the start especially when Chris told me how nice you were and then one day I saw you all dressed up and looking stunning and I remember that I had butterflies and that I was aroused, I had damp knickers." I grinned at the thought. "I dreamt about you that night and many times afterwards. I was scared about my feelings and I told Melissa. I knew that I had to make love to you but I resisted for a long, long time because I was so scared. I was scared because I knew, deep down that I would love having sex with you and that I would, had, fallen in love with you. I do not want to have to choose between you because I would hurt Melissa." She looked at me in awe and with love and simply said, "Thank you. Let's enjoy this holiday, forget about the rest of the world and see what happens." We went to bed for a couple of hours in the late afternoon but we only slept for about an hour. We dressed up and walked to another taverna and the owner Mr Konstantinou said that he was expecting us, "He says that you are good guests and made me promise not to serve you any 'tourist rubbish'." "Do we get a menu?" "Never, you are in my establishment and I would not insult you. You will dine well ladies." We saw menus during our time in Crete but they were never given to us. We were served whatever they thought best and every meal that we had was good, very good. They brought us drinks to go with the meal and it was only when we got to dessert that we were asked if we wanted anything else. After dinner we got to pick our drinks. There was no music in Mr Konstantinou's taverna so after dinner we walked back through the square and Len intercepted us and escorted us to a table outside and brought us a cold beer. "How was your meal, did he look after you?" "He was very polite and the food was excellent." I gave him smile. "Maybe tomorrow you will honour me again for your dinner." "We would like that, thank you." "Perhaps you may care to dance?" I stood and grabbed his hand. I don't think that he was expecting that. Jess was asked a few minutes later and we danced with a couple of the older men. One boy of about 16 was sitting with some older people and he came over to ask Jess to dance, she smiled at him and agreed to do so. He could not really dance but told Jess that he had admitted to his friends that he thought that she was beautiful and that he would like to dance with her. His friends had told him that he was stupid so he had summoned up all of his courage to ask her and that as she had agreed to dance with him, he would be the envy of all of his friends. As he escorted Jess back to our table she touched his chin and kissed him on the cheek. I heard her whisper, "Tell your friends that I think that you are a very nice young man, perhaps we can dance again another night." He floated back to his table. "That was nice of you." "He is lovely and terrified, but was polite and did not try to grope me. It cost me nothing and if he is here tomorrow, his friends will be as well." We finished our beers and were not allowed to pay for them. We walked back to the villa with our arms round each other. The next day was lovely weather, a little cooler but we repeated what we had done the previous day, not very much. That evening we went back to see Len and he took us to our table. The food was excellent again and the wine went well with the food. We managed a dessert for fear of offending him and when he brought coffee and brandy I noticed that Jess's young suitor was there with what looked like a couple of his friends. When we finished coffee we were invited to dance by several local men and did so. We were heading back to our table when one of the older men, who had a stick said that if he was able he would ask us to dance. Jess asked if he could stand with his stick and he nodded. She took his hand and slowly they went to the dance floor. It would have been amusing to see an older, stooped man with a walking stick dancing with a beautiful young woman, a third of his age, but it was not, it was delightful and I think that we had made a village full of friends. Jess sat and sipped her beer for a few minutes, then stood up and said to me, "I think it's time to make my young friend's day." She wandered across to the young man from the previous evening and held out her hand. He looked stunned and Jess waggled her fingers and I would guess gave him that smile that no one would ever resist. They danced two numbers, Jess held him close and when they finished she escorted him back to his table. He was in a trance and she kissed him again in front of his pals. We danced several more times with different men. Everyone spoke to us as we passed them. Len bid us goodnight and I handed him some money. "Thank you ladies, there is a young man who is very happy I think. I may have a younger crowd if you would honour me tomorrow evening." The next few days passed in much the same way. We ate with Len most evenings but he insisted that we also try his rivals just to prove how much better he was. The food in the other restaurants was just as good and the service that we received was first class. One day the lady arrived to change the linen and clean up, she her mother with her. It was the old lady who had admired Jess's hair in the restaurant. Jess explained that she was a hairdresser and suggested a shampoo and trim and that is just what she did. She washed the ladies hair and conditioned it, then, using some very basic scissors took some weight of off the hair, trimmed and styled it a little. It made a huge difference and she was delighted. Of course Jess ended up doing the cleaning ladies hair as well. They tried to pay Jess but she would not accept and she said that it was no trouble. It had been a nice way to pay them for their kindness and had not taken up any of our time as we had learned lots of useful things about the area. We were in love, very much in love and I did think about Melissa from time to time. But I was being selfish and wanted Jess to myself. When we were dancing in the taverna we were further apart than at almost any other point during that holiday. I had never held hands so much and I discovered that a simple touch of the arm could turn me on. Len arranged for a driver to take us on a couple of day trips and we enjoyed seeing other parts of Crete. Most of all we enjoyed our days together and our evenings in the tavernas. Our last evening was lovely. We had a special dinner, lots of wine and a bottle of champagne from the lady whose hair Jess had cut. We had to dance with everyone including the young man who had been brave enough to ask Jess. She did a very slow number with him, holding him close and his friends stared in disbelief. We said our farewells and promised to return. We had no idea what the next few months held for us, but the two weeks had been idyllic. I had been right about Jess. It was clear to anyone that she was stunning, she also had a sharp mind and a great sense of humour, she was kind and very caring. In bed she was a demon, sometimes very passive, sometimes aggressive, but always considerate of me. I was shaken, I thought that I had a good, full, sex life, but now I was always ready and adventurous. I was also right that I loved her very much but that does not do it justice, it was more than that. I had explored every centimetre of her body and wanted to do it again and frequently. There was no doubt that she felt the same about me. She showed it in many ways and told me at least once a day. Chapter 55 - Home again I collected Jess and Victoria at the airport and I confess that I was nervous about seeing them again. They looked great and had incredible tans which I was later able to check and found that they were 100% with no tan lines. They looked like a couple that were madly in love and they were but they did give me huge hugs and looked happy to see me. We went straight home and fell into bed. We had a threesome sexual afternoon and then Jess bowed out to our other bedroom, leaving Victoria and I alone. We were lying recovering when Victoria noticed the tattoo addition to the stars. She shouted to Jess who had been asleep. "What is it? Miracle anyone can sleep with the noise that you two perverts are making." "Jealous?" Victoria asked. "Yes. What was it?" She examined the stars and started to cry. "I love you both. If I died tomorrow I would be happy to have experienced something so wonderful. But if I don't, I am going to fuck you Lissa until that falls off." She dropped on the bed beside us and was asleep before she hit the sheet. "How do you feel now?" "I assume that you mean after the break? After the sex I feel great. It was good and I like sex with you." "I did mean about Jess." "We had a great time. The weather was good, the people and the food were great, the villa was fabulous, I could live there. I hope that you are okay with our arrangement because I would hate to have to choose between the two of you and I'm sorry if that upsets you, but it is true. I would also be inconsolable if you and she went off together." "I know what you mean, I love her as well." "I have turned from a woman who enjoyed a healthy sexual appetite and who I thought was fairly open minded into a sex maniac. I seem to want it all the time and don't seem to tire. I want to try everything. There are things that I have done in the last few months that I have never heard of or dreamt of. I just seem to want more with both of you. You and I are married and it's a shame that we cannot marry her. maybe we just need to keep her chained to the bed," I laughed and then we heard Jess whisper. "Promises, promises, and I accept, if that was a proposal of marriage? Either of you, but preferably both." The following morning I was awakened by Jess with my cock in her mouth. "Good morning." I smiled, what a way to wake up. That disturbed Victoria. Jess paused and took my cock away for long enough to say, "Good morning my darling Victoria. You know that I love you but please do me a favour and make coffee I need to take care of something. When you get back I'll suck those nipples and then you can chain me to the bed like you promised." Victoria laughed. "I don't think that we promised, but one of these days we will. Today we have some work to do but I'll go and start breakfast if you give me a shout when you are finished." "Come back this afternoon." She swallowed me again. About an hour later we were lying exhausted when Victoria came in with coffee. She put the tray down and lowered herself onto Jess's face and took my cock in her mouth. Jess Victoria arrived home much later than usual after her meeting ran on longer than she had expected. She ate alone whilst Melissa and I chatted about the news. Victoria joined us after she had changed from her work clothes, her hair was down and she wore a long football shirt and nothing else. She sat on the sofa beside me and curled her knees up under herself, "I have something to say." "Melissa, you know that I love you and always will. I would not change anything that has happened, but you also know how I feel about Jess. After being in Crete I know that I am head over heels about her and she has turned me into an insatiable woman. Jess; I was trying to think of something that I could give to you as a reminder of how I feel about you. Not a ring but I remembered a joke about handcuffing you to the bed. Then on the way to a meeting this morning I saw this in the jewellers." She produced a box and flipped up the lid and handed it to me. The box contained a silver bangle, it was plain and about three centimetres wide. It was thicker in the middle and tapered towards the edge where it was rounded. It was hinged and would not go over the wrist unless it was open. It was beautiful and very simple. I took it from the box and saw that it had the words 'Jess with love, Victoria' engraved inside it. "Oh. It is beautiful, I love it," I said as I snapped it around my right wrist. It looked right and it had a weight to it that would remind me of its presence but was not so heavy as to get in the way. There did not seem to be a catch. "I should have said that once it's on you need a small hex key to remove it. The key is in the bottom of the box." "Victoria, thank you so much," and I gave her a huge hug and kiss, "I love it. Please keep the key or throw it away. I will never remove it." I never did remove it. I once saw the box at the back of the drawer where I kept my jewellery and assumed that Victoria placed it there, but I have never opened it. I have no idea what would happen if there was some medical reason to take it off but I will never remove it by choice. Victoria Later when Jess was out of the room Melissa looked at me. "That was really nice of you. She means that much to you doesn't she?" "She breaks my heart, I love her so much." "I'm pleased for you both and am not jealous as I thought that I might be. I like this arrangement." Jess bounced over the back of the sofa and smothered me, "Did you think about getting bangles for my other wrist and ankles so that you could tie me up?" "One is enough. If I need to chain you to my bed I can use ropes." "Soon, hopefully," she said as she grinned cheekily.