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Belinda sipped her wine watching Claire closely over the table. “It’s your turn,” she prompted. “I know!” Claire replied after some hesitation, “but I still think you’re joking. Do you really want to?” “Of course I do,” Belinda flashed a wide smile. “Pick up the card and let’s see what happens.” Claire held her long hair back and reached forward with her free hand. She took the card at the top of the deck and turned it face up slowly. She placed it beside the card that Belinda had positioned earlier. “Oh God,” she whispered. Belinda slid her chair back and stood up. She made her way round the table to Claire who looked up at her nervously. She licked her red lips until they glistened in the dim light of the room, and she ran her hands over her curved hips. “Oh Claire,” she grinned, “Don’t look so scared. You’ll enjoy it, I promise!” “Maybe,” Claire replied cautiously. “It’s just that I’ve never done this before. I’ve never kissed another girl. I don’t think I’ll know what to do.” “Nonsense,” Belinda purred. “Just do as I say and relax.” Belinda pulled her tight black dress up over her thighs to reveal lace stocking tops, and she straddled Claire, sitting on her lap facing her. She rested her arms on Claire’s shoulders and ran her fingers into her long hair. bahis siteleri “It’s got to be a French kiss Claire, you agreed to that. I want to get my tongue right down your throat, and I want to feel you kissing back. You can’t stop until I do.” “Okay,” Claire whispered huskily. Belinda sank forward so that her body pressed against Claire’s and she began to kiss her. She kissed her softly at first, teasing the girls lips open. Then she kissed her more firmly. She put her tongue into Claire’s mouth and explored her deeply. At first Claire was stiff to her touch as if shocked by what was happening, but as Belinda continued to kiss her, her body relaxed, and she became more compliant to the caress she was receiving. She moaned gently through the kiss as she grew more aroused. Her hands crept up slowly to grip Belinda’s narrow waist. Finally Belinda withdrew, keeping her hands behind Claire’s head, and she licked her lips and smiled. “Well, for someone who’s never kissed a girl before, you seem to know what you’re doing! You’ve got me so wet, Claire, you bad girl!” Claire looked up at Belinda shyly. Her face was red with embarrassment. “I don’t believe this,” she whispered. “You’re winding me up or something. You’re not a lesbian, are you?” “I don’t canlı bahis siteleri know,” Belinda replied staring deeply into Claire’s eyes. “I am tonight. Just for you.” Claire swallowed hard. She was scared by her own arousal, and of her own attraction to the pretty girl. She had always admired her friend’s good looks, and perhaps even daydreamed about a situation such as this, but she had never thought that she would end up kissing her in reality, or being offered something more. “Let’s play again,” Belinda giggled. She rose up from Claire slowly, making sure that Claire got a clear view up her short dress to the stretched slip of lace covering her dripping pussy. She shimmied as she pulled the dress down over her hips to cover her black stocking tops and she swayed seductively as she made her way back to her seat. She put her elbows forward on the table and rested her chin on her small fists. “Let’s play for greater stakes. Let’s make the loser do something deliciously awful.” “Oh no,” Claire replied. “I think we should stop now. This has got way out of hand.” “Are you scared,” Belinda goaded. “Is this a bit too much for you?” “No,” Claire replied, “I just think that we’ve both drunk quite a lot, and we might end up doing something that we don’t canlı bahis mean to.” “Oh,” Belinda smiled, “You think you might then. But you’re afraid. I understand that.” “I’m not afraid,” Claire retorted. “Just cautious.” “There’s no need to be,” Belinda whispered. “There’s only the two of us, and no one will know what we’ve been up to.” Claire hesitated for a while and then looked to the cards on the table. “What do you suggest then?” Belinda giggled. “I suggest that the loser offers her backside up to the winner and gets it spanked. How does that sound?” Before Claire could answer, Belinda reached forward and took a card from the deck. She turned it over slowly and placed it on the smooth mahogany surface of the table. It was the four of hearts. “Not great!” she giggled as she took the bottle of wine beside her. She reached across the table and filled Claire’s glass. Her little black dress was cut low, and she revealed a deep cleavage to Claire each time she did this. Claire could not help but stare and she fought hard against the sexual attraction that grew within her. She felt tipsy and it made the battle all the harder. Why not surrender to the feelings, she thought. Why not let Belinda have her way? Claire reached forward for a card. She turned the edge of one card and looked up at Belinda who remained leaning over the table towards her. She bit her lip in a concerned frown as she turned the card and placed it beside the one that Belinda had laid. It was the Jack of Diamonds.
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