I gulped but Amy replied first. “Well I wasn’t planning on showing my tits to the audience – but I don’t mind doing it. Anything else, Clarice.” said Amy as she unfastened her bra.
“Well, yes, actually. Hey, lovely tits, Amy. Maybe, if you were prepared to let Steve grasp your bare tits. Heaven knows he doesn’t know what to do with big tits like yours. He hardly bothers with my little A cups – but it’d look very real – especially if he was under the bedclothes with his head between your legs, like for oral sex whilst he fondled your tits, Amy – if you didn’t mind, of course. You’re all right with that, aren’t you, Steve?” Of course, Steve agreed.
“Right!” I interrupted. “Is everyone on board with that?” Steve and Amy gave controlled approval. I suggested that we try out the new ideas. As Steve slid down the bed, I could clearly smell the sex so I felt sure Clarice did too. I pictured Steve’s tongue in Amy’s cunt. Clarice and I watched our respective partners ‘faking’ oral sex followed by ‘acting out’ some animated fucking. We watched Steve handling Amy’s tits. I got them to rehearse twice more before I asked Steve to act out his climax. After his involuntary shudders, he flopped onto Amy’s tits, sucking one supposedly for effect.
“Oh well done, darling!” Clarice applauded. “It really looked like you two were fucking. And Steve, I wish you spent that long with your head between my thighs!” Turning to me she added “Actually, I can’t complain! He’s always ravenous for my pussy.”
I steered Clarice out of the bedroom, saying “Let’s leave them to dress.” All too late I realised that I was suggesting leaving my wife and Clarice’s husband alone together as they need to change clothes.
In the lounge Clarice said to me “Clearly you don’t mind your wife undertaking such a sexually explicit role in the play.” I replied that I didn’t mind as it was a good cause. Clarice said “Yes, I know Steve is putting a lot into it and he’s keen to make it realistic.” Then she teased me with “It was interesting seeing them in bed together. Hey, maybe you and I should do it too. It’d be fun, you know, acting out some sex, like they did.” I looked into her eyes and she held my stare. Her tongue slowly traced over her top lip, to and fro.
“Rain check?” I offered as the only idea I could come up with..
“I think I’m gonna hold you to that!” Clarice said with a cheeky smile.
Amy and Steve emerged from the bedroom. Steve was fully dressed and Amy wore a dressing gown. Clarice embraced her husband, kissed him on the lips and, I noticed, she quickly licked around his mouth. “Well done again, darling. You were really good in there. It was amazing to watch! It was so realistic!” I wondered about her words.
We all said our farewells. As Clarice went to Amy to say her goodbye, she added “D’you mind?” and then reached into her gown and cupped a tit. “Just wanted to share what Steve got hold of. Hey, you’re a sport, Amy. Wow! Lovely size –and weight – and firmness. Very nice! Lovely, lovely tits, Amy! Bye.”