Chapter 4 Another Partner

"Where the fuck are you Hun" The shrill angry voice of the speaker on the other line, jolted her up from bed.

"Oh my gosh! So sorry babe. I'm on my way!"

Mel sprang from her bed, took a light bolt speed to the bathroom, and came out in a jiffy; she had completely forgotten that Esther was to show up today.

Her bestie had called four days ago requesting a day sleepover at her place. Esther had a meeting with some business partners in Kensington, and instead of booking a hotel, she opted to stay at Mel's.

Mel got out of the bathroom, gave herself a light primer, glanced at her phone after she got out of the bathroom, and then bent over to put on her trainers. It was only 7:00AM, she reasoned that since LHR was a thirty-minute drive from her place, they would be home early before the market activities picked up.

Mel's eyes caught a glittering object beside the bedpost, as she laced her trainers, a Rolex stood on its head beside the post.

"Humph!" Melissa picked it up and placed it on the boudoir Infront of her.

"He'd come for it"

She zoomed out of the house after making sure to feed Hector, shutting the lights and then the door.

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The giggle and chatter from the ladies didn't seem as though a slight tiff had occurred earlier, Mel nudged Esther as they both stepped out of her car.

"Tell me it's a joke, Mel, he said he wasn't going to show up again because you denied him access to your V?" Esther's voice rang out in a high pitch, pointing at her friend's low side.

On their way from the airport, the ladies had been talking about everything going on in their lives since they parted ways, and Melissa chipped in her experience with Loski yesterday.

"Babe, I don't know if I did wrong, but mate was gobsmacked when I shoved him off" she replied as they both stepped into the house.

Esther headed straight for the kitchen, when they got in, leaving Mel struggling with her luggage as she tried to take them inside. Minutes later, Mel showed up in the kitchen.

"Old habits truly die hard?" She said when she noticed her bezzie searching every covered saucepan for something to eat.

"How do you survive here without food?" Esther retorted, every casserole she opened was clean and empty, and her face twisted into a frown.

Melissa held two packets of snacks she'd picked from the cupboard.

"Sandwich or Crips?" she let out a warm smile as she asked.

Esther yanked the packets from her and quickly tore the sandwich packet open. Melissa giggled as she watched her friend eat.

"I'm off to the market, sure you're good alone?"

"mmm-hmm" Esther nodded her head, mouthful.

Esther slouched on the sofa, and Mel headed to the door after they both stepped out of the kitchen. There was a programme running on the TV.

Mel turned the handle to open the door, but it swung open simultaneously as someone outside pulled it open from the other side.

"I'm here to pick my wristwatch?" The voice said coldly.

"Then you'd have to wait, I'd be back" Mel replied in the same manner before heading out. She came back.

"Babe, this is Loski. Here's my friend Esther, hope she keeps you company, while I'm away" Then she darted out of the house, banging the door behind her.

Loski was dumbfounded, he was yet to get over Mel's attitude yesterday and today she's acting all cranky. He found a spot beside Esther and then introduced himself.

"Mel's told me a lot about you Hun, really nice to see you" Esther said, extending her hand warmly. Her eyes roamed up and down over him.

Esther admired Loski's physique; his broad shoulders made her hunger for his touch. Like Melissa, she wasn't in any relationship, and this was because her heart had been broken. Relationships for her were about getting laid and moving on.

Loski watched as the average thick lady with large breasts drew close to him, he reminded her of the spot he was waiting to see what she was up to.

"I was hoping you could show me some things you did with her" Esther drew closer, running her hands on his shorts.

Loski's shaft got turgid instantly, and from the short, Esther saw the erection. She kept with the rub. Loski was losing composure.

Sensing what the lady wanted, Loski didn't hesitate to lock in with her, and when the rub became intense he slipped his shorts down allowing Esther a perfect view of his king-size crotch.

"Far from what she described" Esther gasped when she saw Loki's girth. Bend over, she began to jerk his average thickness.

Every pull was painfully pleasurable to Loski like his dick was being drilled, Esther's hand job was perfect, and he felt every bit of it.

Esther was no rookie to the game, she had her fair share of sexual encounters and upon seeing Losk, she knew exactly what was best fit for him sexually. She squatted to give a thorough pull of his girth, this time holding his balls with her left hand while handling his dick with the other hand. She looked up watching as the lad whimpered in pleasure.

"It's time to switch things up" Esther said after minutes of scintillating him with her expert handwork.

Loski didn't expect what was coming, when Esther made the statement, his mind went to the blow job of yesternight, instead, Esther slightly lifted her red floral embroidered skirt towards her waist and then settled on his already standing cock.

The warm sensation Loski felt blew his mind. It felt like a dream came through, the foreplay was becoming boring, and yesterday when he tried spicing things up, Mel had denied him, but here he was enjoying the sweetness of her friend. He was going to make this count.

He started slowly, thrusting up and down as his average dick could enter, the wetness of her pussy added to the thrill Loski felt.

Esther being athletic played her part in this coition, by riding him in the rhythm of his motion, slowly she pumped herself up and down as the lad entered her, sucking his nipples as he fucked her.

Loski fondled her large breasts pressing them against his face, as he fucked Esther, biting at the nipples, he continued with the bite when Esther responded by pushing her boobs to his face.

"What's going on here?" Melissa stood at the door, her mouth agape, as the groceries she held slipped from her hands.