Posted by Peter on 11/22/2002, 7:31 am
Board Administrator

Emma proved to be extremely attentive during the rest of the flight and chatted to us at intervals. Even sitting with us in the dark during her rest break instead of going to the crew rest area. By the end of the flight she was openly flirting with us and we, particularly Elizabeth, were flirting back. In the end she whispered to Elizabeth "Do you ever share your gorgeous husband with another woman? Elizabeth replied "Uh huh but only if she plays with me as well!" Emma's eyes twinkled "Oh, I think that can be arranged. Where are you staying in London?" Elizabeth said "Nowhere at this stage. We just have our backpacks and we're going to travel around and take pot luck." "Well then" said Emma "Come and stay with me in my flat for as long as you like. There's only one king size bed but I'm sure we'll manage." Elizabeth gazed into her eyes and said "Oh I'm sure we will, sweetie. I'm sure we will." I sat there open mouthed. The airline of course even paid the staggering bill for the black cab to take the three of us to Emma's surprisingly large flat, "a one bedroom maisonette" apparently, in the centre of London! We had probably the wildest threesome of our lives with Emma that night. Despite the long flight, the three of us played together for seven hours before we fell asleep. When I awoke Elizabeth was asleep beside me but Emma had already got up. As I often did, I gazed contentedly at Elizabeth beside me until she woke up. As she stirred, I burrowed down in the bed and started to play with her - another ritual. "Mmmm - where's Emma?" she asked. "Dunno" I said, looking up "She hasn't been here for an hour." "Oh, we'd better get up" she said and vaulted nimbly out of the bed and walked out of the room without a stitch on. I followed. On the dining table there was a note from Emma and a key to the flat. She'd had to go and meet her mother for tea! We therefore returned to bed and played for a few hours and dozed some more. Emma came home and joined us. We eventually got up and went out for dinner. We returned to the flat, had coffee and chatted, smiling contentedly at each other in the knowledge of what was to come. At some point Elizabeth asked Emma how old she was. "Twenty two." she replied. I wet my finger and made an imaginary mark in the air "Yee hah. Older woman fantasy fulfilled." I said. "Yes, very droll, thank you Peter." said Emma in the same mock severe tone that Elizabeth often used on me. Emma then said to Elizabeth "What is your ULTIMATE ULTIMATE fantasy, Elizabeth?" Elizabeth cleared her throat and said "Promise you won't be appalled?" Emma said "Believe me, nothing you can say will appall me." Elizabeth looked at me and I shrugged. Emma said "Wow, don't tell me you're actually going to tell me? Most people never have the guts." and came across the room to sit on the floor at Elizabeth's feet, taking her hands in hers and gazing up into her eyes. "Just tell me, darling girl, I don't think I've ever wanted anything more than I want to know what your secret is at this moment. I promise you it will be alright no matter what it is." "Ha hmmm I er love to wrestle" said Elizabeth slowly without taking her eyes from Emma's "Yes, wrestling is good." coaxed Emma gently "We can do that but there's something more, isn't there darling girl?" Elizabeth's lips trembled as she looked deeply and questioningly into Emma's eyes. "Yes" she said in a soft voice. Their eyes remained locked together. Elizabeth said slowly "My ultimate, ultimate fantasy is to have a nude catfight, no holds barred, in a bedroom in front of Peter, with a really beautiful woman." "Don't you mean, with ANOTHER really beautiful woman, darling girl?" said Emma. "I guess so." laughed Elizabeth. "You're not shocked, then?" she asked tentatively. "No" said Emma "I think it's gorgeous, actually. If I'd thought you might be into fighting, I'd have spilt coffee on you on the flight. That's happened before!" "So, you like fighting, then?" asked Elizabeth, barely whispering. "Yes" breathed Emma "Among other things."