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“I’m honestly happy just to watch,” I said. “If that’s allowed.”
The two of them looked at each other and laughed.
“It is very allowed,” Odette said. “Sit. Get comfortable. Pour yourself a drink.”
I sat in the armchair with my whisky. They took their time, and I think they genuinely forgot about me for a while, which was the most erotic part of it. Vivienne lay back on the big bed and Odette undressed her slowly, kissing every inch she uncovered. Then Odette knelt between her thighs and licked her, unhurried, while Vivienne’s hands twisted in the sheets and her hips rolled up to meet her.
Vivienne came with her head thrown back. Then she rolled Odette over and returned the favour with a wand from her bag, and Odette swore beautifully in French for about four minutes straight.
I’d undone my trousers somewhere in there. I didn’t remember doing it.
Vivienne glanced over, flushed and sweaty, and smiled.
“Come here,” she said. “You’ve been very patient.”
They knelt on either side of me on the edge of the bed and took turns with their mouths until I came, shaking, with my hands in two different heads of hair.
Afterwards Odette shook my hand very formally on the way out.
“Best seat in the house,” she said. “Tell your friends.”
Ending 10 of 16: Front Row Seat. Go back and try a different choice for the full happy ending.