For Sonny's birthday Jan thought she would treat him to a very special night-in. She took the day off work, tidied up the flat and cooked him his favourite meal for when he got home. After dinner, as she was about to start clearing the plates away, the doorbell rang.
"That'll be the first half of your present, darling, could you get the dorr while I finish up in here?" said Jan.

Moments later one of Sonny's ex-colleagues appeared in the kitchen doorway, Melissa, with her smooth unblemished skin, perfectly shaped bossum and her gorgeous brown hair clipped up in a loose bun. Jan had enlisted her help for Sonny's birthday, Jan had always found Mel do irresistible and knew Sonny had coveted her when they'd been coworkers. It was going to be the perfect gift.

"You two head on upstairs and get comfortable," Jan said, "I'll join you in two ticks."

Mel turned and left to go up the stairs, as Sonny loitered momentarily before asking in excited hushed tones,
"Is this what I think it is?"
"Everything and more..." she whispered back at him.

Jan finished pottering around in the kitchen calmly before making her way upstairs, as she knew it would add to the suspense and anticipation the others were feeling grow. She strolled confidently into the bedroom, noting Mel had taken off her shoes and jacket and discarded her bag, Sonny was standing looking out the window, no doubt trying to contain himself.

"How sweet," Jan cooed, "you waited for me," she paused, "darling, shut the curtains would you?" Sonny obliged, and then walked over to his partner who stood by Mel, the object of his secret lust. "Undress her, Sonny" Jan muttered. He began to undo the buttons on Mel's blouse, as he did so Jan took off her own clothes until she stood wearing just some lace panties. She pushed between Sonny and Melissa and began kissing and nibbling at Mel's neck. She pulled the clip out of her hair letting it tumble down onto her shoulders and down her back. Sonny took off his shirt and trousers and stood before these two beauties in just his boxers. Jan took Mel's breast in her hand and caressed it gently, tweaking her nipple occasionally, she paused and turned to Sonny, "blindfold her" she ordered.

Jan lowered the blinded Mel back onto the bed and slipped her skirt off her. She leant over and whispered something into Mel's ear before Mel nodded her excited approval. Jan bound Mel's hands and secured them to the bed stead, then turning to Sonny she pushed him down into a chair by the side of the bed. She tied his wrists down to the arms of the chair, kissed him deeply with and inquisitive tongue and said, "This," - a pause - "is what I want you to do to me." She smiled wickedly and stepped over to the bed, and climbed on, bearing down over Mel. She brushed her lips over Mel's and began to kiss softly down her body. Over her shoulders, over her heaving breasts, over her nipples - biting one gently as she went - over the navel and futher still. Jan slipped her fingertips under Mel's underwear and slid them off, revealing Mel's hot, glistening sex. She threw the dampened knickers at Sonny and they landed on his lap.

Jan bent Mel's legs at the knee and ran her fingers softly over Mel's thighs, seeing her quiver with anticipation. She lowered her head between Mel's legs and expelled her hot breath onto Mel's eager cunt. She extended her tongue and began to slowly circle Mel's clitoris, hearing her gasp now and then. She traced the opening the Mel's pussy with one finger, feeling the warm liquids that slickened her now. She started to flick the tip of her tongue directly over Mel's clit, then she sucked on it ferociously as she deftly slid her middle finger inside of Mel.

The moans were escaping from Mel with greater frequency and volume now as she writhed in front of Jan. Jan soon returned her tongue to flicking over Mel's clit and she now inserted two fingers into Mel's dripping cunt. Slowly she drove them in and out of her, flicking over her clit the whole time. She could sense the pressure growing inside of Mel, her tongue sped up and she pushed her fingers deeper each time. Mel was almost screaming now, thrashing against her bonds, for a few moments she went quiet, all that could be heard was her sharp intakes of breath and slight wimpers as the orgasm took hold. Jan did not let up, Mel's hips bucked into her face as she let out a cry, juices gushed from her and Jan could feel the involuntary clenches as Mel's orgasm gripped around Jan's fingers.

Exhausted Mel lay there, gasping for breath, as Jan stood and untied Sonny.
"We are your playground." she uttered, smiling.
Sonny knew the night had only just begun...