than her picture, and she knew it. It was written all over her face, and in that expression that looked as if it was carved on her permanently. It was Beatrice who spoke first.
'I didn't really think you would be this young,' she said. 'Why you're not even twenty yet. James' last wife was twenty-six. You're almost ten years younger than she was.'
'That's a point in my favor, don't you think?' Vicky said, trying to be more sophisticated than she was.
'That's possible,' Beatrice said, smiling all of a sudden.
'We didn't expect you so soon,' Vicky then spoke up. 'We thought you might come tomorrow or the day after.'
'I know. That's why I came today instead. I don't like being expected.'
'Well, I don't like expecting people.'
Beatrice had to laugh. 'I think I'm going to like you. You sound just like I did at your age. Yes, I think you and I have a lot in common.'
'We do? What makes you say that?'
Beatrice stopped laughing. 'You have the look of a pervert about you and I like that. I have that same look, and I always have. Of course your perversions are probably different than mine.'
Vicky smiled now. 'And what are yours?'
'I'm sure James didn't mention to you how I had affairs with his last two wives,' Beatrice said. 'I'm sure that's the one since I didn't tell you. You see, I'm a lesbian, and I have been one since I was sixteen.
Well, I've been a practicing lesbian since I was sixteen. I'm sure I've been a lesbian since the day I was born. And what about you?'
'Well, I'm not a lesbian,' Vicky spoke up.
'Not yet anyway,' Beatrice then said.
'Were James' other wives lesbians?' Vicky then asked.
'Not at first,' Beatrice replied. 'They were like you in that respect.
They swore up and down that they would never have sex with another woman. Right up to the point where they had their tongue in my pussy.'
'I don't remember swearing up and down that I would never have sex with another woman,' Vicky then said.
Beatrice smiled more warmly now. 'No, I guess you didn't. You also haven't told me what your pet perversions are either, and I'm dying to hear about them.'
I'll just bet you are,' Vicky said, raising one leg out of the water, and bending it at the knee.
'I think you're trying to seduce me,' Beatrice said.
'Whatever gave you that idea?' Vicky said, trying to sound as shocked as possible.
'Let's just say, I have a certain intuitive knowledge about these matters.'
'You can say that if you want,' Vicky said, 'but it doesn't mean anything to me.'
'Not yet it doesn't,' Beatrice said, getting to her feet.
'Still want to hear about my pet perversions?' Vicky asked, lowering her leg back into the water.
'I'd rather show you mine right at the moment,' Beatrice said, approaching the bathtub.
Vicky stood right up in the water. 'You mean, practice them on me? I'm a married woman. And I happen to be married to your brother.'
'That's all the better. It's all in the family.'
Beatrice was standing right in front of the tub now and she reached out and began to rub Vicky's tits. Vicky could feel her nipples getting hard and she could feel her tits swelling up to twice their size.
Beatrice's hands were soft. Softer than any other hands that had ever touched her.
Vicky could feel herself tingling all over as Beatrice continued to rub her tits. Beatrice was doing all kinds of good things to her. Things that no one else had ever done. Things that Vicky found that she really liked.
Beatrice bent forward and began sucking on one of Vicky's tits. Her mouth closed around Vicky's tit like a glove or a steel trap, or both.
Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue stabbing out at her, and that made her tit tingle even more than it was already. It made her whole body tingle.
Vicky felt Beatrice's hands going all over her body. First they were on her shoulders, and then on her stomach, and then on her back, and then on her ass, and then on her thighs, and then back on her ass.
Beatrice's finger was reaming her asshole and then it was probing deep inside.
Vicky liked having Beatrice's finger in her asshole. She liked the way Beatrice worked it in and out of her asshole. It sent shivers all through her. She could hardly wait for Beatrice to eat out her cunt.
That would probably be like no one else had ever done it. Maybe between her and Jocko, Vicky thought, I'll get all the sex I need. I won't need anyone or anything else. I certainly won't need James, not that I ever did.
Beatrice was helping her up out of the tub, and now Vicky was standing on the bathmat and the water was just dripping off her. Beatrice seemed to like the fact that Vicky's body was so wet, and she indicated as much by the way she was moving her tongue all over Vicky's body now.
'I'm sure your brother and my husband wouldn't like this at all,' Vicky said. 'In fact I'm sure this is why he divorced his other two wives. We better be careful if we want to have a more permanent relationship than that.'
Beatrice was too busy licking her all over to pay any attention to anything she had to say. Vicky pushed Beatrice down on her knees and that was when she finally felt Beatrice's tongue between her legs.
Beatrice got her tongue right into the folds of Vicky's cunt, and really pressed in hard.
The next thing Vicky knew, Beatrice had pushed her down on the floor and she was lying flat on her back. Beatrice had Vicky's legs over her shoulders, and she had her face buried between Vicky's ample thighs.
Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue rimming her pussy and rubbing back and forth on her clit. That sent the two of them into a frenzy.
Vicky pressed her pussy against Beatrice's mouth just as hard as she possibly could and Beatrice pressed her mouth against Vicky's cunt just as hard as she could. She got her tongue right inside Vicky then and really began to move it around inside. Vicky felt all kinds of tremors going through her then.
Vicky's whole body was on fire. It was the way that she felt whenever she sucked off a horse. The same exact feelings. And that one time when that horse had eaten her out. She had felt this way that time as well.
And of course there was the time that Chris' horse had fucked her.
Whenever Vicky was having sex, she would remember all the other times as well. She would even remember those times with Herbert, and actually she wanted to forget those times completely. But even those times she couldn't forget, in spite of the way she felt about Herbert and the type of person he was.
Beatrice's tongue was really making Vicky quiver inside, and Vicky could feel her whole body starting to shake. Vicky could feel that she was on the point of orgasm, and that was the best feeling in the world as far as she was concerned. The only feeling that was better was the feeling that her body had experienced during orgasm.
Now, she was building and building towards it, and that was what she wanted to do. She could feel the tremors increasing and she could feel her cunt juices flowing more rapidly. She was getting more and more excited, and Beatrice's tongue was going faster and faster inside her.
Vicky knew that any second now her whole body would explode, and once it did, it would keep on exploding. Beatrice was sucking on her harder and harder, and that was when it happened. Vicky felt that familiar shudder that told her her orgasm was near, and then she felt the orgasm itself.
Her whole body shook then and the come just came pouring out of her.
Beatrice lapped it all up and kept coming back for more. Vicky could hear the loud sucking sounds that Beatrice was making and the sounds Beatrice made when she swallowed Vicky's come. That turned Vicky on all the more.
'Suck me harder,' Vicky yelled at her.
Beatrice gave it her all then, and Vicky could feel herself being lifted off the floor. Beatrice was lying on the floor now and Vicky was sitting up on her face. Vicky began to bounce up and down on Beatrice's face, and the harder she bounced, the better Beatrice liked it.
Vicky could feel Beatrice's tongue way up inside her, and her come poured out all the faster. It was going all over Beatrice's chin and one of her cheeks, and it was dripping down on her neck. Beatrice was getting more than
