Reform Pt. 03

Raina spent the next few minutes convincing Cliff to don the loincloth and thought he looked pretty sexy in it. His was a dark blue which looked royal against his dark skin. Cliff had the kind of body type that didn’t require too much effort to appear fit. The bottom of the fabric stopped at upper thigh level and the material was light and loose against him. It definitely appealed to the female gaze.

In her bag, Raina had a cut out bustier and garter set. No matter how she positioned the straps her areolas would not be covered.

They stuffed their clothes, folded, into their gift bags and headed back downstairs in their plush slippers.

When they returned to the group they found Mr and Mrs Sexy in their seats. Owl turned and made eye contact with Cliff. She waved and patted a small space next to her – Mr Sexy was on the other side of it and turned too as they enter the room.

Cliff hesitated and Raina gave his arm a double tap of approval. Owl looked at Raina and gave a pleasant half smile as she made more room for Cliff. To do this, she had to inch closer to Swan, who did not appear pleased at the invasion.

Raina scanned the room for another vacant seat.

“You can sit with us,” Bear taunted. His feet were propped up on the coffee table that halved the space and his cloth bobbed thickly, as he rocked his legs open and closed.

Otter stood up at this and headed toward Raina, arms outstretched. “Let’s get you that drink.”

“I’m coming too,” said Dragon. Panda appeared to have fallen asleep at her breast and she lifted his head gently, placing it on the couch as she slid from beneath him.

The three women walked with linked arms toward the enormous kitchen together and Raina noted Dragon’s breast grazing her arm softly. She glanced down without tilting her head down and saw a streak of wetness on her arm where the breast had touched. It was Panda’s saliva.

“Sorry babe,” Dragon noticed the same streak and wiped Raina’s arm roughly. She laughed awkwardly and gave the arm a squeeze.

Inside the kitchen, Dragon pulled Raina to the rows of bar stools at the island, and Otter continued to the other side and grabbed some clean tumblers and placed them in front of the two women. She took a third for herself and gestured toward the array of liquor in between them.

“What tickles your fancy?” she asked. “Want shots? Wine? Cocktails? I used to be a bartender so I can mix you something good.”

“She’s lying,” Dragon laughed.

“Well, I can get you good and drunk.” Otter corrected haughtily and she laughed too.

“‘I’ll have some wine, please.” Raina cringed inwardly at her timid voice and felt like a small child who shouldn’t be served alcohol.

“Me, too” said Dragon. She leaned against the counter, turning in her barstool to face Raina. She grabbed one of the blue locs and rolled it in her hands. “You’re bleeding,” she said lightly and held up a blue-stained palm.

Raina smiled and pulled her loc out of Dragon’s hand. “Yeah, it’s meant to be a deterrent… It’ll teach people to ask before touching my hair.”

“Ooooom,” Otter jested. “Damn, she got you there.”

Dragon rolled her eyes and grabbed the loc back. “So what’s up with you and……”

“Eagle,” Raina said. “Nothing is up. He’s a really good friend.”

Otter nodded and replaced the empty tumblers with half-filled wine glasses in front of the two women.

“He looks like a good guy,” she said. “He’s protective of you. I can tell.”

“We all could tell,” said Dragon. She gave the loc a little tug and it pulled at the root. “It’s very attractive the way he is with you. He’s gonna be balls deep tonight.”

Otter nodded again.

Raina’s mouth twitched at a smile but she held it back.

“Why does it feel like the party is already over?” She asked, after taking a sip of the wine.

“Because it’s a bunch of lames tonight,” Otter was pouring tequila into her empty wine glass. “Usually the person hosting doesn’t let us get to the liquor until everyone has arrived. But tonight… It’ll pick up, though. Sex is a great motivator.”

“Who usually hosts?”

“Python. Cobra’s brother. But he’s out of town for a few weeks. Cobra put this together, but he’s really not a planner.”

Dragon nodded this time and Raina noticed Dragon was using Raina’s loc to trace the outline of her own areola. Her left nipple was perched. “So what are you into?” she asked Raina.

“I’m pretty open…” Raina said. She took another sip of wine.

“We can get pretty open..and nasty here,” Otter warned. She was on her 2nd shot of wine glass tequila now. “Is this something you are used to doing? Have you ever been with a woman?”

“I’ve been with a couple women,” Raina admitted. “But all this is not what I’m used to. I’m going to try not to be too self-conscious and enjoy myself.”

“So you’re not watching first?”

“No, I said I would participate and I plan to. Even if it’s just with Cli–Eagle.”

“Get in line,” Dragon said teasingly. She reached over and pushed Raina’s hair behind her shoulder. Raina had laid the tresses to cover her exposed breasts, but they were now unveiled for the world to see.

“You have beautiful breasts,” Dragon said. Her hand glided softly up and down the outline of Raina’s breasts. “What are you insecure about? These?” She fingered the surgery scars.

“We love scars, right?” she nodded at Otter.

Otter nodded back and pointed to a horizontal scar across the lower half of her belly.

Raina didn’t realize her nipples were hard until she felt a pinch. She looked down and saw Dragon toying with her right nipple. Rolling it between her fingers and giving it a pinch ever so often. Then she leaned forward and put the nipple in her mouth. Her mouth was cool from the wine. It sent goosebumps across the boob and Raina shivered.

Dragon released the breast and smiled. “There’s gonna be a line for you, too.”

“Has everyone else been here before?” Raina asked. She wasn’t sure if she should return the favor…but she didn’t feel the impulse, so she just continued talking.

Otter gave a half nod. “Those two girls are new. Cobra said Gekko invited them, but I don’t know why.”

“They look so stiff,” Dragon whispered so loudly she may as well have said it out loud. “The one with the straight hair…she’s gonna be first on your man–well, not your man, but…you know.”

Raina shrugged. “Good. Maybe she’s a freak in the sheets. I mean, she’s here right?”

Otter and Dragon shot each other with a knowing look.

“Some people who come here are really just lames who think they aren’t lame,” Otter explained, then shrugged. “But Bear loves an audience anyway, so…”

Raina instinctively cringed at Bear’s name. It did not go unnoticed.

Otter chuckled. “I take no offense, young lady. My husband ain’t for every body..shit, sometimes he ain’t even for me. But….”

Dragon’s face was beaming.

“Make sure you let him lick your pussy before you leave tonight. And get it before anybody puts a dick in you,” Otter instructed.

Dragon smiled through gulps of wine.

“Really?” Raina was shocked.

“Yes, babe.” Dragon began twisting two locs together and gave Raina a serious look.

“I think the way this chauvinistic man ‘gives back’ to women is by eating the hell out of some pussy.” Otter shook her head. “I had him eat me up before we left home, just so I don’t get in y’alls way. I’m still wet from it,” she cackled.

Raina felt a twinge of curiosity but she wasn’t sure about cashing in that guarantee. Bear was off putting and she’d planned to avoid him at all costs tonight.

“What’s the deal with Raven and Emu,” She wanted more tea now. She would regale everything to Cliff when she got a chance.

“I think they are like y’all – you and …..”

“Eagle.”

“Yeah,” Dragon continued. “But it looks like mostly sex with them. They kind of latch on to each other. I’ve only seen them once before and they didn’t play with anyone else.

“I think she’s doing most of the latching..” Otter inserted.

Dragon shrugged. “Maybe…she could be the one who wanted to come back here to get dicked proper. Maybe he just has a ‘great personality’,”

“And the two gay ones keep hoping somebody new comes for them,” Otter whispered. “If they get desperate enough they’ll take a woman.”

Dragon rolled her eyes, “They are both bi-, ” she corrected. “They are open to anything. But yeah, we don’t get a lot of men for them. Is Eagle…?”

Raina shook her head.

“Mmm,” Dragon shrugged her shoulders. “Welp. Maybe the other new guy.”

“Who are the newest ones?” Raina asked. She and Cliff had missed Mr and Mrs Sexy’s introduction while they were dressing upstairs.

“Lion and Canary,” Otter answered quickly.

“Damn,” Dragon tilted her head in faux surprise at Otter. “Did you write it down?”

Raina chuckled. These ladies were delightful.

Otter rolled her eyes. “I don’t need to meet someone three times to remember their names.” She waved off Dragon’s reaction. “Plus the way he said ‘Lion’,” she imitated a deep male voice.

Dragon nodded. “True. He looks like he has a complex or something. Is he famous?”

Otter shook her head. “No, because Gekko would have known. He’s into sports and all that man shit. Unless he played overseas.”

Raina was trying to make a mental note of everything.

“And his lady is just Mrs Thang,” Otters words were beginning to slur slightly and she pranced around the kitchen holding her tequila glass by the stem.

As she passed the two ladies, Dragon turned in her stool and gave Otter’s round butt a smack. “Come here, Mrs Thang,” she said.

Otter wiggled her ass at Dragon teasingly, and then backed up between her open legs.

Dragon wrapped her legs around Otter’s waist pulling Otter’s back into her bare chest. Otter turned her head to look back and Dragon grabbed a handful of her medium length afro. Twisting her neck further. Otter faked a struggle and the two locked lips.

Raina wasn’t sure if she should be watching, but felt no obligation to turn away. The kiss lasted less than a minute and Dragon unwrapped her legs to release Otter. She gently pushed her away and gave her ass another loud smack.

Otter stared Dragon in the eyes for a few seconds before walking back around to the other side of the island. She seemed reluctant to stop.