Our waitress was doing a great job keeping our drinks coming. Lisa was drinking Crown & 7, I was drinking beer. We both were doing shooters periodical...ly so by the time the club was nearly full we were pretty buzzed. We got up and danced a couple of songs. The dance floor was crowded so everyone was bunched together. A young black couple was dancing practically on top of us and Lisa began rubbing her ass against the male. As she did, he began to turn toward her and now they were dancing together. She was married to Joe, her husband. The boys are actually their dogs, all male, and all large. In her dirty little mind, in more ways than one. The black one is Butch. The brown one is Sam. Both are gentle and loving around Nikki but also very protective and watchful when they are outside which is frequently.After stroking each of the dogs, Nikki slowly started to rise to her knees. As she did, she could feel her pussy losing the contents of their previous mating, her husband and the dogs, all. “Tell me, Maggie.”“She can’t see you, can she?” She wasn’t talking to me. I knew it was Clemency. “Let her see you, please. I beg you, let her see I am not mad.”My gasp came when Clemency appeared, sitting in the window, dressed in black, knees drawn up to her chin, her arms around her shins. Later, I reflected just how beautiful she was, but then, at that moment, I could barely breathe, let alone think cogently.“Hello, Eleanor.” Her smile was that of a big, predatory cat. “So, now you know.. The two women did however go back a long way, to schooldays in fact, and each had witnessed the other bending over for six strokes of their headmistresses cane and they had each comforted the other's stinging bottoms and aroused sexual parts afterwards.Over the years, they had had lesbian sex a number of times but certainly not as frequently or as recently as Sally would have wished."Sally, I have something to tell you, can we chat at lunchtime?" Gina asked during the morning."Why can't you.