Amy Stopped Her Affair with the Two Girls and Got Revenge
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How Amy Witnessed Two Girls Hooking Up in Her Apartment Building's Lane Way Continued Fourth part
38-year-old married working mum Amy from Sydney thought she was on a winning streak – she saw two innocent-looking girls hooking up outside of her kitchen window on 2x separate occasions and even got the chance to meet them and participated in a threesome after one drunken night out.
The chance encounter of meeting the girls quickly backfired on Amy. They wanted to keep seeing her and worst of all, they had presumably 1 photo, maybe more, of Amy enjoying their threesome. She had to think and act fast, so she would not become another sad case of revenge porn or blackmail.
Initially, Amy was afraid to reply and ask for the photo to be deleted. That would show it was sensitive to her and might have caused the girls to take advantage. So instead, she decided to play it cool – no big deal – until she had another chance to meet them.
Amy also replied she had a great night with them and wanted to keep in touch for their next time. Which would be not long after, when the girls returned to the lane way to have another smoke and asked Amy if she was free to join.
It was the middle of that following week on a regular night Amy never saw them in the lane way before. She had no plans of going out and her husband was also home, so technically she was not free. But luckily their garbage was full, and Amy volunteered to take it out to the bins while her husband was fixated on the TV and the kids were in bed.
Amy quickly threw the garbage in the bin and snuck out to the pathway next to her building. She quietly approached the girls who were already there.
It occurred to Amy she did not even know their names. Maybe they never introduced each other given the circumstances, or maybe they did but Amy forgot being heavily under the influence – she was not sure anymore and approached them with just a friendly Hello. The girls were both casually dressed in sweatpants and t-shirts, probably stepped outside of their apartment just for the smoke.
The girls seemed more nervous that time and so was Amy, there was no prior liquid courage to calm their nerves before any flirting could happen. After some small talk about how everyone’s rest of the weekend was and that new week, Amy explained she could not stay and only had a couple of minutes.
She declined a puff from their ‘minty’ and managed to ask about that photo.
“I didn’t know you took it, are there any more?” Amy asked innocently. Keen to find out more.
“Yeah there is one more. Sexy, wasn’t it?” The girl who ate Amy and took the photo replied, unassuming of Amy’s intention.
“Very!” Amy jokingly replied, trying hard to hide her worry and anger.
“I can send it to you.” The girl quipped.
“Sure – don’t you think we should erase our evidence though?” Amy asked casually.
“No, why? It was amazing and I want to have the memory for us.” The girl almost whinged.
The girl’s reply deeply annoyed Amy. She felt betrayed and clearly realized they were not on the same page. It became a drunken mistake Amy had to pay for.
“Ok, I have to go now. I will let you know when I am free again for more fun.” Amy replied tongue-in-cheek.
Back in her apartment, Amy’s husband was still watching TV and did not notice her being away for 5+ minutes. She poured herself juice and drank it while cautiously looking outside of the kitchen at the girls who were still smoking. Part of her still felt the initial attraction to them and wanted more fun, but an even bigger part of her felt the betrayal and wanted some kind of revenge.
Amy had her phone out on the kitchen counter, and as she finished her juice and put the glass back next to it, a small lightbulb went off inside.
She quickly checked that her husband was still fixated on the TV. Then she opened the camera on her phone and positioned it near the window. In less than a minute, she managed to zoom in and turn up the light settings in order to take a couple of clear photos of the two girls smoking. She could also use the pathway’s small lighting to her advantage. Luckily, out of the 10 photos she took 3 showed the girls and their faces clearly.
I can play the photo game too, you little spoiled brat, try me – Amy thought to herself confidently.
It was only a beginning, but Amy wanted more. Fighting fire with an even bigger fire was something she became good at throughout her life. She planned to take more incriminating photos of them as soon as the opportunities presented themselves, the girls smoking was just the start of Amy’s revenge.
Unfortunately, after their smoke the girls left. No further playing around happened for Amy to capture. But she reminded herself of a Robert De Niro quote from one of her favorite movies Ronin – ‘All good things come to those who wait.’
Not long after, Amy had another night out with the girls. For a couple of days her revenge was paused, the girls were not in the lane way and did not text Amy. By the time she was out with a few drinks she temporarily forgot about her worries.
But that night when she was out, the girls coincidentally got in touch again.
“Hey x are you out? Heading home soon if you’re around..” – Amy received around 1130 PM.
Robert De Niro was right; this was the opportunity Amy had waited patiently for.
“Hey, no sorry I can’t tonight, but have fun!” – Amy replied.
When she put her phone away, Amy finished her drink and said goodbye to her friends. She chalked it up to being tired and gave everyone a hug on the way out of the bar they were in.
Amy kept a look on her surroundings at the bus stop, making sure to avoid running into the girls. Back at home after midnight, her husband fell asleep again with the TV on and the kids were sleeping peacefully. She quietly entered and checked from the kitchen if the girls were there yet. They were not which left her with a bit of time to settle i n for bed.
When she checked again, the girls were there. Showtime – Amy whispered to herself.
The girls were not having a smoke that time, they shared a can of some kind of drink and also had their phones out. Amy calmly waited for more to happen. Both girls wore dresses that night and looked fantastic in each their own way.
The girl who always got licked, in the light blue dress, finished their can and tossed it in the nearby bushes. Amy quickly snapped a photo. Nothing raunchy yet, but at least a minor offence in terms of littering.
Moments after, the dominant girl put her phone back in the bag and leaned in for a kiss. She wore a black dress with her hair tied up.
Luckily, the girls kissed gently for several minutes. Allowing Amy some time to figure out her phone’s camera angle and light settings again to get the perfect shots.
The girls’ kissing gradually evolved into neck sucking and boob grabbing and pressing each other’s bodies together. Amy decided to take as many photos as necessary, like a real photographer, in case many of them were not good. All she needed were a few good ones.
The dominant girl stopped their make out and bent over slightly to reach below her dress. Amy soon realized they both wore pantyhose under the dresses and the girl was lowering hers. She also pulled up her dress to around the waist and slowly holding her friend, lowered herself to sit on the ground on the pathway.
The girl motioned for the other girl in the blue dress to step forward in front of her head. Each leg was on either side of the girl sitting down. The girl in the blue dress could straddle her friend standing up.
As the girl also fixed her blue dress to around the waist, the girl sitting immediately helped to lower her pantyhose to around the knees. With both hands the girl also motioned her friend to turn the other way, so she was facing the booty. Both cheeks were showing, in all their big glory. Amy only noticed a small line of thong panties.
The girl sitting grabbed her friend’s cheeks firmly, spread them and pushed her face into the crack. She did not bother with the panties yet. Amy could not see any major movements that might mean the girl was licking, the girl’s head was still and smothered her face inside the middle of the cheeks. The girl standing turned the head with a wide smile and looked down to see her smothered face. Great shot for the camera!
The girl standing placed one hand inside the front of her panties and started rubbing on herself. Her friend could not do it that time, who was either preoccupied with balancing or with spreading the ass cheeks for her face. Long strokes of the tongue up and down the crack started appearing on Amy’s camera as the girl standing tilted her head to the sky in pleasure.
That seemed to be the appetizer. When the girl standing turned around and faced the other girl again, they both looked at each other for a couple of minutes. Both at that point also had a hand in the panties and were seductively touching, the girl sitting longed for her friend’s crotch. She sat closer to it and appeared to smell around the inner thighs and wanted to smother herself again.
The dominant girl pulled on her friend’s panties and lowered them slightly, just below the wet area but not quite as low as near the knees. Their fingers locked and hands held each other. The girl indeed smothered her face in the crotch, appearing to suck on it vehemently as Amy saw a lot of head movement on the full set of lips. The friend opened her mouth and tried not to moan out loud.
For the entire duration of receiving head, the girl standing squeezed her friend’s hands tighter and tighter, tried to control her stomach spasms from the pleasure and occasionally jerked her hips forward. As Amy watched, she felt her own panties become wet but strangely, her mind was not desiring the girls. In her mind, she was gloating at the photos she could take.
The feelings of pleasure must have been strong, the girl standing arched forward and still with their fingers locked, used all their hands to push the friend’s back of the head into her lower lips. After another minute of enjoying herself she stopped it and took a step back from the other girl.
The girl fixed her panties and bent over to kiss the girl sitting, who was looking back up at her. Amy would have loved to see that expression.
Not long after the dominant girl stood up, both fixed their dresses and holding each other’s hands quickly left for the lane way. They seemed in a hurry, perhaps to continue their fun back inside their apartment. Amy did not care, she had more than enough for her revenge.
Without waking her husband yet, Amy went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She also went through all the photos and picked the best ones. Those she emailed to herself as attachments and then deleted everything to cover her tracks.
Mission accomplished. The next time the girls were out, Amy would meet them again for the final part of her personal revenge. And luckily, the next week presented an opportunity.
It would be a long weekend. Her husband took the kids on Thursday evening to stay with their grandparents, and Amy would join them the following day after lunch. She still had to work but on the Friday morning only.
That Thursday night she was home alone again. And planned to meet the girls, at their apartment later at night when their flatmate went to bed. Of course, for drinks and smokes again, what else – Amy thought to herself sarcastically.
“Hey, can you come out to smoke now? See you at the lane way” – Amy received around 1045 PM.
She could, Amy anticipated their text and replied. She brought a cheap bottle of wine along and headed for the lane way. Determined and on a mission.
They arrived at almost the same time and greeted each other. In the pathway, the 3 of them stood close sharing a minty and casually caught up on how everyone was doing. They wore sweatpants again with a light jacket, Amy dressed up in tight jeans and an open blouse.
The dominant girl’s energy was strong that night, Amy could feel her deep stares and tantalizing intentions. When they finished the minty, the girl suddenly stood closer to Amy and gave her a kiss which instantly forced her mouth open. Amy adjusted, and let it happen. A bit of fun again could not hurt, in fact she needed it, to exact her revenge. Luckily, by being so forward, the girls were playing right into her hands.
Moments later, the girl moved to kiss her friend the same way. She took charge of the situation and Amy and the other girl followed her back to the apartment quietly.
They snuck through the dark living room and the spot where they hooked up last time, into one of their bedrooms. Amy entered last and closed the door behind her. She turned and saw the dominant girl already climb on top of the friend in the bed, bending over for Amy in the process. Without looking at her, the girl told Amy to grab their cups from the desk if she wanted to drink.
Amy took the chance while the girls were not looking at her, and quickly snapped a photo before putting her phone on the desk next to an empty cup. She poured herself wine and gently sat down on the bed next to the girls.
Amy sipped by herself, watching the dominant girl passionately make out and feel up her friend’s willing body. It moved in sync with the dominant girl’s hands all over her.
Gradually one of the dominant girls’ hands reached Amy’s thighs and stroked the inside up to her crotch on the jeans. Amy allowed her and helped by opening her legs. It felt good, to participate in another threesome with two girls that were very experienced with each other. Under different circumstances, this could have been a regular thing.
When the girl let go of Amy, she also stood up from her friend and simultaneously tugged on the friend’s sweatpants to come off. The panties came along, as Amy watched the dominant girl slide it all down to around the ankles and closed the other girl’s legs. From under the back of the knees, Amy watched how the girl on the bed had her legs and booty lifted off the floor and into a candle position.
The dominant girl positioned herself on the knees and began kissing and licking up and down the other girl’s legs, thighs, knees, ankles and heels. They both giggled and tried to be quiet, enjoying each other. Amy was getting turned on and decided to get a lot more comfortable. She unbuttoned her jeans and zipped them open but kept them on. Watching the girls tease each other, Amy put a hand inside and gradually touched herself along with them.
Eventually the teasing stopped, and the dominant girl focused on the lovely lips squished between the legs. Her tongue stroked through the slit a few times before her whole mouth began munching. She slurped up her friend’s juiciness and occasionally glanced at Amy. Keep doing that little girl, I will get you – Amy thought to herself, as she enjoyed the show unfolding in front of her and the warm feeling between her own legs.
When Amy and the other girl made eye contact, it lasted an entire minute and Amy could see the girl’s pleasure inside, the eyes never lied. She kept rubbing inside her own panties and was not shy to show the girl. The pleasure was a two-way street.
Suddenly, that girl decided to reach for Amy’s opened jeans. The dominant girl watched and ate, as her friend moaned and pushed Amy’s hand out of the way replacing it with hers.
Amy sat back, opened her legs even more, and swayed her hips to the girl’s firm grip. The girl also began to moan out loud, repeating the word Yeah multiple times.
Shortly after, the girl took out her hand and reached for the dominant girl’s face below her who noticed and stopped licking the lips in order to start licking the fingers that were just in Amy’s panties.
The dominant girl giggled out loud and gave a happy, deep breath. She reached over and tugged on Amy’s jeans, wanting them to come off as well. Amy quickly interjected and held back. Instead, she slid her jeans and panties down just slightly and sat back on the edge of the bed again.
The dominant girl crawled like a panther with a ferocious grin and tongue stuck out towards Amy, not wasting any time and leaned headfirst to the sensitive and sticky middle to savor it.
Amy used her hands to lean back on the bed. She saw the other girl remained on her back with the feet on the floor again and legs spread, touching herself more along to Amy being licked.
Amy’s eyes darted around the room, enjoying the munching specialist going to town between her thighs. Then, a sudden moment of inspiration hit her.
She noticed how the bed frame was made up of enough bars that someone could be handcuffed or tied to. A real shame about what she was about to do, the girl was really good at licking her, far better than her husband ever did – Amy thought, but the revenge had to happen. She was a professional woman and married mother who could not just fool around with a bunch of young girls and have it recorded.
In a confident moment of seduction, Amy sat upright and gently held the dominant girl’s face away from her crotch. She made her look up with open mouth and asked that the two of them return the favor. The dominant girl giggled again, agreeing with what Amy suggested and asked how.
Amy slowly stood up and turned to the other girl. She helped her stand up as well and took off the sweatpants and panties completely. Together, they tossed them to a nearby chair.
For a moment, Amy was able to stand back. The other girl excitedly took charge and helped the dominant girl to undress and lay down on the bed. They were both fully naked, Amy only had her jeans zipped open.
The other girl extended her hand from the side of the bed and seemed to want to return the favour with her fingers first. As she ran her hand down the dominant girl’s stomach towards the lower lips, Amy stopped her.
“Why don’t we tie her up, so you can sit on her face and I’ll have some fun with her pussy? Double team her the way we want to.” Amy jokingly asked, but already guiding the girl to climb on top and get ready to position herself on the dominant girl’s face.
As the girls laughed, agreed and kissed each other again, Amy walked over to a nearby laundry basket and found enough pantyhose to tie up the dominant girl’s hands around the bars on the bed frame.
Amy tied the hands tightly, disguising it as playful dominance and seduction when the girl directly looked at Amy. After the job was done and Amy stood back, the other girl quickly adjusted herself and climbed over the chest to position herself around the shoulders and lowered her wet lips on top of the dominant girl. Leaving her with some space around the head to breathe and move.
The girls did not notice Amy slowly walked back to the desk and pretended to reach for more wine. Instead, she reached for her phone and took several more photos of them before the dominant girl noticed from the corner of her eyes. She abruptly stopped licking the other girl and asked Amy what she was doing.
Amy did not reply. She bent down to reach for the dominant girl’s sweatpants and took her phone out from the pocket. She also took more photos of the girls who were becoming nervous and stopped their fun. The girl on top climbed off and sat next to the dominant girl.
“Give me your pass code now – I want to delete those photos you took from our first night. You can’t just do that to someone, it’s irresponsible, unethical and rude. Now, I have plenty of pictures of you two in action, including from publicly back in the lane way last week, plus the smoking and littering.” Amy asserted herself.
The girls immediately argued back at Amy, but she interrupted them.
“No, no, no – pass code now. Don’t think I won’t share your photos to every Facebook group for parents I am a part of. I’m happy to also wake up your flatmate and see what they think…” - Amy quickly replied. Squeezing the girls into an uncomfortable corner.
After a moment of silence, the dominant girl caved and told Amy the 4-digit pass code. Amy thanked her for doing the right thing, unlocked the phone and indeed found 2 photos from their night before. She deleted them, also from the Deleted items bin, and locked the phone again.
“That wasn’t so hard, was it? I will keep my photos as insurance, but as I am the more mature one here you can trust me that I will not publish them anywhere unless I have to. Have I made myself clear?” Amy commented.
The dominant girl agreed through her teeth, clearly in disbelief and instantly hated Amy. The other girl was much more anxious and apologetic about the whole thing.
Amy finished the wine in the cup, fixed her jeans and got her own phone. She thanked the girls again and left the bedroom, taking the cup back to the kitchen for a quick rinse.
“Let’s stay out of each other’s way, shall we? Bye girls.” – Amy finally said and left victoriously.
The last thing she saw was the friend untying the dominant girl. She left their apartment, let the door slam, and never looked back.
Amy never saw the girls anymore in the lane away and at the bus stops. She never got another text from them and managed to move on.
She did what she had to do to keep herself out of harm’s way and blackmail through revenge porn was one of those ways. Amy was not the one to fool around with, the girls learned the hard way.
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